The two men fought fiercely, the inn's room was half-destroyed, Xiaoqi and Nantianyu stood outside the house, watching this thrilling, but also pinched a cold sweat for Feng Lingran.

Wu Ma often the old guy is very high, even Nan Tianyu is not his opponent, Feng Ling only woke up soon, cold poison into the bones, how could it be a common opponent of Wu Ma?

Nan Tianyu does not worry that the Wu Ma often will kill Feng Lingran. After all, Feng Lingran is the first person to be found in the holy capital, but Wu Ma often has the old things insidious. Whenever there is a chance, he will But make poison.

The snow wolf was hugged by Xiaoqi in his arms. The green faint wolf eyes stared at the Wu Machang. I wished that I would immediately rush to the ground and bite down the meat of the Wuma.

This old bad guy has to deal with the little fox, Guer is not allowed, who dares to hurt the little fox, Guer will kill him.

Xiao Gu did not know that Wu Ma often killed Xiao Yu, Xiao Qi concealed Xiao Gu, Feng Lingran since waking up, the silence is terrible, and did not ask Xiao Qi about Xiao Yu.

Xiaoqi faintly felt that Feng Lingran already knew everything. He still remembered that the master was unconscious and suddenly heard the mysterious voice. The cold voice was very similar to the master. He seemed to have heard such a cold from the mouth of the master. Sound line.

"It’s so much trouble to fight like this? It’s better for us to go together and help Feng Ling to kill Wu Machang. Then everyone depends on themselves to see who can bring Feng Lingran back to the Holy City and hand it over to the first family."

It’s a man who speaks. The clear fingers hold a green jade, and he casually beats in the palm of his hand. His eyebrows are marked with a single flame pattern. The skin is white and tender, and the facial features are beautiful. Horses are always in the eyes.

The flower family ranks third in the Holy City. In addition to the first two families, the flower family needs to be put in the eyes. Like the Wuma family, the family that is about to end to the end, the flowering needs not to be seen.

Waste his eyes!

"Flower brother said right, the province wastes everyone's time." Yunxiang apricot eyes glared at the beautiful face of the flower, saw him look back at her, the cloud devil in the heart of the deer, the supple face floating suspicious Thin red.

The Yun people rank seventh in the eight major families of the Holy Capital, but also the tail family, but the appearance of the fragrance is excellent, the apricot eyes, the lips, the facial features are exquisite, and the skin is as tender and tender as the newborn baby.

This girl is very popular among the eight major families.

But people with a clear eye can see that Yunxiang likes flowering.

"Never, no." Nan Tianyu frowned, blocking the road: "Wu Ma can only die in the hands of Feng Lingran, you want to bring Feng Ling back to the Holy City, you must wait patiently."

"Feng Lingran wants to kill Wu Machang. What is wrong with us helping him? Nan Tianyu, I think you are deliberately delaying everyone's time!" Luo Wei and I have been waiting for impatient, this low-level mainland mosquito is big. More, biting his neck and hands several big bags, itching is terrible, he does not want to stand here and continue to wait.

Nan Tianyu wrapped his arms around his chest and swept Luo Yan and glanced at him: "I know that everyone is waiting here for the hard work, but Feng Lingran's situation, you also saw it. If you don't believe it, you can try it. You help him kill the witch. Often, see if he will take off your head in anger? Of course, everyone is the hero of the seven family, the round is not under the phoenix, but Feng Ling is the first family to find People, who are you dare to move him? Now the seven family members are here. It is inevitable that there will be such a person with two mouths who can’t take the wind. If they pass to the ears of the first family in the future, who can guarantee? The first family will not be angry. Everyone gathers here. To put it bluntly, it is to work for the first family. If you don't want to do things well, you will anger the first family, and you will lose more than you."

Nan Tianyu’s words and deeds are all in it. Everyone’s heart is also well-informed. I just don’t understand. They helped Feng Ling’s killing Wu Machang. How did it become a bad thing?

Among them, what are the reasons for not knowing?

The flowery black squats and suddenly asks: "Wu Ma often kills Feng Lingran's parents? Or kills Feng Lingran's wife and children? Such deep hatred and hatred? Do you have to kill yourself?"

The sound of the flower just fell, a thing fluttering quickly, a sip of bite, biting on his arm, the blood instantly dyed his sleeve.

"Is this wolf biting me?"

The flower is so big that he is bitten by such a low-level animal.

"Flower brother..." Yunxiang was surprised and cried, and a palm was photographed toward the snow wolf.

Xiaoqi’s heart is squatting in his mouth, and his arms are empty. The snow wolf has already rushed toward the flower. He wants to stop it too late. He saw Yunxiang’s shot on the snow wolf, and the small seven-color is cold and facing the fragrance. The hand waved a whip.

The fragrance was so shocked that he had to take back his palms, and the face was full of anger. When he raised his hand to Xiaoqi, he was stopped by Nan Tianyu.

"Miss Yun, Xiaoqi is the person around Feng Lingran. You shot him. Do you want to be enemies with Feng Lingran?" Nan Tianyu grabbed the arm of Yunxiang tightly, and she went out with a palm. How can the internal force of the seven be able to withstand it?

"But his wolf bites my flower brother." Yunxiang was very angry.

"Your flower brother? Hua Gongzi, when do you have a private life with Miss Yun, become her flower brother?" Nan Tianyu feared that the world would not mess.

Hua Rong smashed his eyebrows and swept Nan Tianyu coldly. This kid is too looking for something.

"Nan Tianyu, you shut up, you don't talk, no one treats you as dumb." Yunxiang's pretty face is like a tomato.

"Guer, obedient, sly, loose mouth, he just talked nonsense, you don't want to be in your heart, Miss Sister will not have something, she will also be a master of the main son!"

Xiaoqi squatted on the snow wolf who bit his arms and did not sprinkle his mouth, comforting it, but he was red-eyed.

Huarong wanted to use his spiritual power to shake his snow wolf. When he heard Xiaoqi’s words, he did not expect to be said by him. The young lady in this kid’s mouth is Feng Lingran’s wife!

The flower rushed to the madness of the madness, and the phoenix rushed to see it. The bottom of the scorpion flashed through the color. The man’s cultivation is very powerful. The cold poison can enter the bones and can often be killed and killed with the witch. It is worthy of admiration. What kind of woman can Let Feng Lingran this man crazy?

The flower suddenly became very curious. He smiled and shook his head. The woman was dead. He could not see it in his life.

Wu Ma often slammed his hand and slammed it on the ground. The blood spit out of his mouth was chilly, and his brown screaming resentful shot of a group of "watchers" outside the door.

This group of turtles and grandsons is a small bastard, knowing that Feng Ling is looking for him to seek revenge. They are still there to talk non-stop, and after he has looked at him, he can seriously hurt Feng Lingran several times, but because of this group of young bastards, Retracted his hand, but also his mother's chilling cold palm.

Wuma is often vomiting blood.

When the Wuma often stood up, it was chilly. He tightened his fingers, and the brown scorpion was in a haze: "Feng Lingran, the cold veins of your forehead have been convex, and then you will fight, you will die cold and dying. ""

Feng Ling’s white lips smacked a cold smile: “The deity does not want to live until tomorrow.”

His words shocked everyone.

Witches are often unbeatable and turn to escape.

Want to escape?

Feng Lingran's figure is like a ghost. Suddenly there is a witch in front of him. The cold palm's palm is holding the Wuma's neck. He doesn't give the Wu Ma a chance to shoot. His other hand is like a cold knife. Chest.

"Old things, you killed the woman of the deity, the deity will send you down now to apologize for her."

Everyone saw a blood-stained hand wearing the usual back of the witch, holding an egg-sized thing in the palm of his hand. The thing was like a heart, and it was beating slightly in Feng Lingran's palm.

At the same time, everyone was shocked, and they were shocked. This "thing" is... the common baby of Wu Ma.

God!

Feng Lingran’s cultivation was too **** and perverted. When he reached out and grabbed it, he caught the Wu Ying’s Yuan Ying? This is the rhythm of the sorrowful sorrow of the sorcerer!

Flower fingers pinch the mouth of the snow wolf! He is wrong, he should not say that Feng Lingran, like Feng Lingran, this metamorphosis, for the rest of his life do not be against him...

The blood of Wuma’s mouth is like a sluice that can’t be stopped, and it keeps flowing down. His brown cockroaches are frightened and stunned: “You killed me... the Witchah family... No... let go of you.”

"Okay, the deity is waiting."

Feng Lingran gradually tightened his fingers, crushing the Yuan Ying, who is often not easy to cultivate. The Yuan Ying, if he is a little older, becomes a baby, and the longevity of Wu Ma can reach more than 200 years old. But he was arrogant and he never dreamed that he would die on this low-level continent.

The usual soul of Wu Ma seems to have been slammed and smashed and died. When it fell, the arrogant brown cockroaches filled with fear and pain.

Killing Wu Ma often, Feng Lingran's tall body fell to the ground, the strength of the whole body seemed to be drained, cold poison spread to the top of the head and feet, **** robes also burst into a cold.

Xiaoqiu was at the side of Feng Lingran, and wanted to help him get up. He saw Feng Ling’s empty eyes and dead eyes. Xiaoqi’s heart was stunned and his fingers kept shaking.

"The master..." he shuddered.

Feng Ling did not care for him. The empty cockroach looked at the top. After a while, his pupils focused, the blood red faded and turned into black ink. The cold thin lips suddenly picked up a smile, and the low dumb call: "兮儿""

How can the master see the young lady? He wants to leave the world and go to the younger sister?

Thinking of this, Xiaoqi’s heart panic, he wants to wake up Feng Lingran loudly, let the master live well, can see the master’s despair in the world, the eyes of Xiao’s love, the beautiful seven 眸 with tears, I almost cried out.

He knew that he was exhausted and could not keep the master.