"Well?" Feng Lingran looked at her smiling and charming face, and her hand was soft and slippery. He suddenly had the urge to break her into her arms.

"You promise me first!" Xiao Yu's voice is very light, soft and soft like glutinous rice, can stick to people's hearts.

Everyone has a certain distance from Feng Lingran. Xiao Yu deliberately lowered his voice and turned his back to him. The people naturally don’t know what Xiao Yu said in Feng Lingran.

He suddenly saw Feng Ling hold Xiao Yu, and turned a body, pressing Xiao Yu on the tower of the demon tower.

Everyone was like a chicken blood, and stood up in a boiling position. He saw Feng Ling’s head bowing down. It seemed to be kissing Xiao Yu. Everyone’s eyes were bright. I couldn’t wait for the eyes to turn and see how Feng Ling’s Xiao Xiao He bullied him on the tower and sucked Xiao Xiao’s mouth.

What an exciting picture?

Xiao Gu was staying, and suddenly his hands caught his eyes.

Nan Tianyu’s voice rang in Xiao’s ear: “The wolf is not suitable, and the wolf is not suitable.”

Dawu was blushing, his eyes were closed, and he looked at his toes. In the middle of his mind, Feng Ling suddenly lowered his head and pressed Xiao Yu’s picture on the tower but he could not linger, but in a blink of an eye, he became a slave and her. The heart of Dawu was shocked and his cheeks were hot and hot.

Dawu’s mouth gasped and his fingers tightened. After a while, he pressed down the disorder that he shouldn’t have. She sneaked at the slave and saw the slave’s peach blossoms look at it. Feng Lingran.

The slave's peach blossom has emotions that she can't understand.

Dawu only felt that the eyes of the slaves inexplicably made her feel bad. I wanted to use every means to make the slaves happy.

at this time.

Xiao Yu’s eyes widened, his fingers blocked the thin lips that Feng Ling had bullied, and he said with anger: “Let me go.”

Feng Ling's thin lips touched her soft palm, and the beautiful feeling prompted him to want to kiss her wonderful little mouth. Why would she let her go like this?

At least, give it a kiss!

Xiao Yu saw that he was still moving, and said with a grin: "You will do this again, don't want to touch me later."

The voice just fell.

Xiao Yu’s body was light, and Feng Ling let her go. For the sake of future sexuality, don’t bother her.

When everyone saw it, they were all very disappointed. They looked forward to more intense, but they didn’t expect that their trousers were off. Show them this?

Xiao Yu took a breath of fresh air, and the voice was no longer polite. He said directly: "The slave is repaired for me. I want to help him recover. The dragon's dragon soul has been restored to the slave's blunt knife. In the middle, you help me to stay here, don't let anyone go."

After a pause, he said: "Your cultivation is already very high. This time it is to help the slaves!"

In the words behind Xiao Yu, the voice is obviously softer.

Feng Ling did not promise Xiao Yu, nor did he refuse Xiao Yu. The black scorpion always looked at Xiao Yu as if she had flowers on her face.

Xiao Yu raised his delicate face to be able to look at him. He couldn’t see his thoughts and frowned. "You don't want to?"

Feng Ling then pointed his finger on his thin lips.

Xiao Yu’s exquisite little face suddenly became red, and Feng Lingran wants to...

Xiao Yu was slightly biased, and he saw the disciples behind Feng Lingran. So many eyes looked at the radar like this. He asked her to kiss him at this time. How is she so embarrassed?

"Wait back to the dormitory." Xiao Yu blushes like a ray of sunshine, said the voice very lightly.

Feng Ling's thin lips are light, and the moment of turning around, the smile is fleeting. His handsome face is as cold as killing God. He really stunned everyone. He thought that Feng Lingran should be a peach blossom face.

While the female disciple of Xiu Ling was scared and timid, she looked at Xiao Yu with sympathy. Although Feng Lingran looks beautiful, this temper is terrible. Xiao Yu is really not easy.

"Besides her, no one can go up." Feng Ling was covered with a blunt knife of the blood of the beast, and the tip of the **** knife pointed in the direction of the slave. His cold voice did not have a little temperature, and the hegemony reached the extreme.

The slave was surprised. The peach buds saw the petite figure behind Feng Ling. She came to the tower of the beast not for her own cultivation, but for...he?

The slave was very moved, but his eyes fell down with a stunned finger. The fingers were tightly pinched with a blunt knife. If Xiao Yu knew that he could not kill even a monster, she would be very disappointed!

Dawu was very happy, and all the cells in the body were jumping vigorously. This was more exciting than her own promotion. When she wanted to encourage slaves, she found the expression of slaves.

Dawu gently grabbed the slave arm and said: "Nur, I believe you can kill the upper monster, you can."

The slaves did not care, and they had a firm look on Dawu, and they had a strong heart. When Xiao Xiao identified one thing, his eyes were also so firm. The slaves seemed to see through Xiaowu, and Xiao Yu looked at himself firmly. The blushing lips raised a beautiful smile, and the peach blossoms gradually became firm. Yes, he must be able to kill those monsters. In order to stay with Xiao Yu, he has nothing to do.

Even if he is broken, he will not give up.

Dawu looked at the idiot, and even though there was a thousand colors in the world, it was also a smile that the slaves fell into the country.

The six-layered monster is one level higher than the five-layered monster. The slaves even kill the two layers of monsters. How do you kill the six-layered monster?

However, what he did not expect was...

After the monsters rushed, he instinctively lifted the blunt knife and slashed it hard. The golden knives suddenly appeared in the air, extending out like an imposing golden long knife, which easily cut the monster into a beast. Two paragraphs, broken starlight, turned into nothing.

The slave was stunned. The peach blossoms looked at the hand of the blunt knife and looked at it. How could he not understand it? How did he become so powerful in a flash?

The six-layered beast is aggressively aggressive, and does not give the slave a chance to doubt, and the slaves in all directions rush.

The slave looked a glimpse, clenched the blunt knife, swept a stroke, and the golden knife reappeared. This time he saw it clearly, the blunt knife swept over, the golden knife light will blow those flying beasts Directly blocking the waist and breaking, the beasts die one after another, around the slaves, surrounded by broken stars, the beauty is like a fantasy.

Xiao Yu walked up the six-story ladder and saw this scene. She was filled with dreamy shattered light and a stunned figure.

The disciples of Xiuling are too depressed. They couldn’t have robbed Feng Lingran. They can also sit here and watch Feng Ling’s killing the beast and have fun.

But now, put the waste of the slaves up, the waste will not be able to kill the monsters on the upper level until next year. Feng Lingran is going to starve him to the tower of the beast?

When they came to the tower of the demon, the elders of the spirits also sent a few pieces of bread to each, and they all finished eating...

The disciples of Xiu Ling have all kinds of complaints against Feng Lingran in their hearts, but they are afraid of the evil forces of Feng Lingran. They dare to speak out and dare to speak. When they leave the tower of the demon, they must go to the emperor to complain about Feng Lingran.

I will never go to the Wicked Beast to practice with Feng Lingran in the future...