Xiao Yu’s heart missed a beat, but fortunately, after Feng Ling’s glance, he took back his sight and should not find her! If not, when he takes back his sight, his expression will not be so cold.

"First look at the change." Purple said.

Xiao Yu agrees with the purple dress. She is secretly running. If it is not necessary, she does not want to be discovered by Feng Lingran.

She hid in the tree, and through the gaps between the leaves, she could clearly see the battle on both sides.

The guards of the Feng nationality are well recognized. The clothes they wear, the colors and styles are very uniform.

When Xiao Yu entered the Fengfu, he had seen it countless times.

The clothing of the other nine families is also uniform, the color is red orange red and green... The nine most common and easy to remember colors, this is one of the symbols of the family.

Among these five-coloured clothes, there is another kind of iron armor that is covered with cold light, and it is attached to the chest and back of the part of the person like a fish scale to protect their vitality.

The most important thing is that these people are very ferocious, as if they were exposed to the scorpion.

Even in the battle, they are more than a hundred times more vulnerable than the top ten families.

It is born from the heart.

This is the gap.

It is no wonder that in a short period of time, it rushed into the Imperial City and controlled the palace.

Ten families, if there is no temporary rebellion, will win.

But now the situation.

Obviously it is a big advantage here.

There are very few people brought by Feng Lingran. They are struggling with the four major families that have not been rebellious.

Xiao Yu frowned, feeling what seemed to be missing?

By the way, it is the reinforcement of the royal family.

She remembered that Feng Shaoqi said that when Long Hao united the top ten families, he would transfer the reinforcements back. Why didn’t he see the single dragon and the reinforcements?

Is it a trouble on the way? Has it been late?

When Xiao Yu meditated, he suddenly spoke.

His voice was sent by internal forces, like the bronze bell ringing in the temple in the morning, overshadowing the killing of all cold weapons.

“The Feng people brought 500 people in the district. I also want to compete with my mercenaries. I advise you to surrender now, to use it for me, and to keep you a little life, otherwise.” He paused and added a tone: “You are all I have to die here."

The Feng and the four families are in a weak position.

The words of the meditation widened the pain in their eardrums, and some people who could not support them began to shake.

"Less master, we have to die in this way. Now the trend of the single pulse has gone, we don't have to sacrifice for the royal family, let's vote!" The flower family is the second largest family in the Holy City, one of them is the flower family. Less main road.

"This..." The arm of the arm smashed, and the owner of the flower with the blood on his face began to shake.

"You guys don't vote? You vote, we Qin people also vote, I have already said to the elders of the Qin family, the other party is a mercenary, we will only sacrifice the royal family. Look! It really does not As I expected," said a young man complaining.

"Everyone has invested in it, and life is important." Another person said with breathlessness.

"..."

At this time.

I don't know who left the sword in his hand and shouted: "I surrender, don't kill me."

Then someone dropped the knife: "I also surrendered."

Then, countless swords were thrown on the ground, one after another.

"I surrender."

"I also vote."

"I voted..."

A large piece of surrender.

Only the Feng nationality did not call for surrender, there is also a windy family, and no one surrendered.

Although the phoenix and the wind are different, the meaning of the two words is different, but they all have a kind of temperament, not the traitor of the traitor.

Xue Yu’s mouse eyes shimmered with sorrowful light. When it came in the morning, it was not righteous words. Do you want to kill them with them? How are you afraid of surrendering now?

It’s good to surrender early.

He can't afford to waste too much time here. The little beautiful people in his palace still need him to go back and moisturize!

Yue Ji’s soft eyes are stunned by Feng Lingran, and the surprise is over. The holy capital is really a good place. There are many beautiful men, like Feng Lingran and Nangong Temple. They belong to the best of the best, or the best style of the different styles. .

Yue Ji likes the immortality and elegance of Nangong Temple, and also likes Feng Lingran, a kind of indifferent man who is proud of everything. If it compares, Yue Ji prefers Feng Lingran as a challenging beauty.

His chilly black scorpion, like Satan in hell, seems to touch him, and he will be scored in the 18th floor of Hell. There will never be a supernatural day.

Yue Ji’s heart suddenly burst into a strong sense of conquest.

She wants to conquer this man.

It is like taming a strong beast. This beast has a powerful attacking power and challenges people to tame.

He didn't surrender, it was great.

She likes his personality.

Yue Ji mouth swelled a smile of satisfaction, and regarded Feng Lingran as a prey for his own challenges.

Xiao Yu's fingers are tight, not because of Yue Ji, her attention is concentrated on the battlefield, and she did not find her man.

It is because of the family anger that surrendered.

If there is no surrender, there is still a glimmer of hope, but now surrender is nothing more than pushing the phoenix into the abyss of eternal annihilation.

Xiao Yu is too aware of Feng Lingran's temper.

Even if he loses his life on the battlefield, he will not surrender for the sake of his survival.

If he knows how to write the word "surrender", he is not called Feng Lingran.

He saw a large part of the family surrender, and he laughed wildly and gradually condensed laughter. He saw that the Feng and the winds had retreated, gathered together and stood on the side of Feng Lingran. Holding a sword, there is no meaning of surrender.

In the gloom of the vast hole, the squint, gloomy, squinting, dangerously said: "You are the master of the phoenix? Kid, now there are eight families have surrendered, you still do not fall, you want to die?"

Yue Ji looked at Feng Lingran with interest and seemed to be looking forward to his answer.

Feng Ling's thin lips are cold and cold, and the momentum is not lost to the glory. Even if the meditation has a general trend, he does not seem to put the meditation on his eyes.

He is like a **** of war who is not afraid of fear.

Yue Ji’s heart is moving, this man is not afraid of danger, and his value is against the sky. It’s perfect.

She lacks such a man by her side. She thinks that the man she meets is either ugly like Xue Yu, or old like a singer. The good-looking repair is shallow, the most important thing is that there is no backbone.

She was tempered, and she looked scared when she looked good. What kind of tricks does she want to do?

Feng Ling said coldly: "I want to die, I am afraid that you do not have the ability."