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"How can you be with her?" Feng Fu's tongue is somewhat knotted, facing Nanhua Jun, dare not like Feng Lingran and Xiao Yu, said killing and killing.

The holy capital city, Feng Fu can be said that he is not afraid of the sky, but Nanhua Jun, he is still afraid, but it is not really afraid of Nanhua Jun, but Nanhua Jun is not an ordinary person, he is the **** of the alchemy world, even The royal family did not dare to offend easily.

If he and Nanhua Jun do it, then I am afraid... is the enemy of the entire Holy City.

Although the Feng nationality is strong, it is the largest family of the Holy Capital, but it is not strong enough to dare to be the enemy of the entire Holy City.

Feng Fu said that this is not appropriate, but he did not find that what he saw was that Nanhua Jun took Xiao Yu into his arms and looked at Xiao Yu’s eyes, like the spring water that the glacial lake was warmed.

Nan Huajun has no women around, and suddenly she cares about a woman.

Feng Fu lived this age, too much understanding of the man's concern for women, is nothing more than the woman in her heart.

Feng Fu’s brain flashed regret, he should not do anything to her before she investigated the girl. I did not expect that she was a woman of Nanhua Jun’s fancy.

"How? I can't be with her?" Nanhua Jun was cold and cold, and his heart was very disgusted with Feng Fu. It seemed that Feng Fu had asked a very stupid question. She was the sister he had been looking for for many years. He was with her. Naturally.

Nan Huajun’s eyes are very cold, and Feng Fu’s body feels cold. He has long heard that Nan Huajun’s cultivation is extremely high, but I don’t know how high Nanhua Jun is.

Now, Feng Fu clearly understands that he is not an opponent of Nanhua Jun.

"Can, of course." Feng Fu lost his smile, before the ugly state of the ugly, the brown smashed through the dawn, and continued: "Just..." He deliberately paused and evoked Nanhua Jun. Curiosity, and then went on to say: "This girl looks like a good phoenix."

Some words, just point to it, do not have to say broken, Xiao Yu one foot on two boats.

Xiao Fu in the heart of Feng Fu is a shameless hoof, and secretly glad, waiting for Nanhua Jun and Xiao Yu to turn his face, even if Nanhua Jun can't bear this small wading hoof, it will not help Feng Lingran.

The person he wants to kill is Feng Lingran. Xiao Yu is only involved in the nosy business. Looking at the face of Nan Huajun, what about Xiao Yu?

Xiao Yu heard Feng Fu's words, exquisite red and angry, this **** old guy, how much she thought of her? When it became the kind of woman who hooked up the four watery poppies, would you like to use this to come to the trouble?

She and Nan Huajun are clear and innocent, and the people she likes, from beginning to end, only Feng Lingran.

Nan Huajun has no feelings for men and women.

Xiao Yu believes that Nanhua Jun will not listen to the words of Feng Fu's villain.

"Is it good?" Nanhua Jun frowned, the cold bottom of the bottom flashed unhappy, he did not like these two words.

Feng Fu saw the expression of Nanhua Jun, and his heart was a joy. As he had guessed, Nanhua Jun’s heart really had this gimmick, and immediately replied: "Yes, you came late, did not see her and Feng Lingran Qingqing I look like."

Not only that, I wanted to let her go, let her not worry about Feng Lingran's gossip, told her to leave quickly, but her relationship with Feng Lingran is very deep! I would rather die for Feng Ling than to throw away Feng Lingran and leave alone.

Nanhua Jun, you are the **** of the gods, the appearance of the fairy, the heart of this girl is only Feng Lingran, she is not worthy of you. ”

Feng Fu deliberately adds oil and vinegar. He knows that men like a woman. They are also indispensable. They will be swallowed up by the sorrow. The higher the Nanhua Jun holds, the better, the more painful Nanhua Jun will fall. Hey.

Nanhuajun is better than Fengling, but the person he likes, the one who loves more in his heart is Feng Lingran.

That kind of taste is more uncomfortable than wearing a million arrows.

Nanhua Jun is really uncomfortable in the heart, for the death of Feng Ling? How can she die for Feng Ling?

He will never allow her to be a man, at the expense of her life.

"Is that enough?" Nan Huajun rarely sings his anger, but this time, his fairy-like face is like a layer of frost, ugly.

Feng Fu Yi Yi, as he expected, Nanhua Jun vinegar is big, angry, but he feels that something is wrong, Nanhua Jun should not be born Xiao Yu and Feng Lingran, angry to kill the enemy?

Just like when he saw Hualuo and Fengjun together, he could not wait to kill Fengjun.

Xiao Xiaoqi is not light, this old bastard, full of mouth fart.

"Nanhua Jun, don't talk nonsense with this old bastard, you go to help Feng Lingran, I will deal with this Lao Wang Ba!" She did not explain, and there is no need for explanation between Nanhua Jun, the Qing Dynasty is clear, She and Nan Huajun both understand.

Feng Fu lived for half a lifetime and received a lot of respect from his younger generation. Xiao Yu’s old **** took his seven-seven cigarettes and couldn’t wait to kill Xiao Xiao’s small hoof.

"No, dirty your hands, he gave it to me."

Nan Huajun’s answer is beyond Feng Fu’s expectation. The person he should deal with is Feng Lingran, not him!

"Nanhua Jun, even if she is deeply in love with Feng Lingran, you still have to help her and Feng Lingran? Ha ha ... Nanhua Jun is really good." Feng Fu smiles strange.

Nanhua Jun finger raised, the cloud sleeves cut a beautiful arc in the air, the aura gathered into a sword, as if from his palm, transparent sword, sharp sword tip, can not be ignored is the palm of the sword the host.

Feng Fu’s heart was amazed, and Nanhua Jun could actually gather the aura into a sword. Did he not reach God...

The magic sword shot, Nanhua Junben did not want to give Feng Fu a chance to gasp, this person is very damn, hurt his most loved one, killing it a hundred times, is not enough.

Feng Fu's pupils shrank, and he immediately resisted the battle. The magic sword was unimpeded and unaffected by his aura. Feng Fu's brow jumped and his heart was afraid.

It’s over, everything is over.

Feng Fu’s heart was cold, knowing that he was not an opponent of Nanhua Jun. He was disheartened, but he was just in the position of the sovereign. He was not willing to die.

Suddenly.

A golden light flew.

The huge tail squatted on Feng Fu, and he took him out and escaped.

"Dragon Dragon..." Xiao Yu tightened his eyebrows and glared at a dragon. It’s already very difficult for Feng Lingran to deal with three people. This dragon saved the pharaoh and gave him the old bastard. Feng Lingran.

Some dragons dare not look directly at the eyes of Xiao Yu’s dragon-killing. Its golden reality is present. Seeing the black scorpion of Nanhua Jun flashed, he flew over, opened his mouth and spoke.

It only said one sentence, however, this sentence completely dispelled the idea of ​​Nanhua Jun "help" Feng Lingran.