Xia Fei

"Joran!"

Ye Kong almost exclaimed!

The Qianying, an independent crowd, is like a orchid blooming among the crowd, so moving and graceful.

No thought, no consideration. Ye Kong almost conditionedly rushed to the restaurant door. Too unexpected, so excited, five years, how are you doing?

The small streets with eaves and arched roads, paved with bluestone slabs, busy pedestrians and shuttles, so many unfamiliar faces ...

In Ye Kong's eyes, there was only that white back.

She was surrounded by a lot of male and female disciples in Yaoshan Mountain, but Ye Kong felt that the loneliness in her heart, the loneliness in the crowd, was true loneliness.

"If Ruoan ..." Ye Kong didn't call out, rationally drowned his voice, he only had the attachment and eagerness in his eyes.

He just looked at it quietly, watching the familiar back of the uncle, and went further and further ... his heart was struggling, to keep up, and find an opportunity to contact her! Go!

Are you going?

But at this moment, there was a thunderous sound from the restaurant upstairs, and the spirit opened up. The whole restaurant seemed to be shaken, and all the monks who drank downstairs stood up.

"唰", "唰", "唰".

Countless spiritual shields were opened at this moment, and all the monks downstairs were wrapped in various shield lights, and some even took out the magic weapon.

The war is imminent.

Ye Kong turned his head and glanced at it, and then looked at Lian Ruolan's back again.

Waiting for me, one day, I will be able to stand upright in front of you! I believe it won't be long!

"Come on!" There was another scolding in the building, and then a young monk in the gas refining period was kicked downstairs.

Looking again, the little monk was dressed in gray clothes and turned out to be the second in the shop, and he was serving Ye Kong's table.

Xiao Er fell down the stairs. He was also a monk and was not injured. But he turned up, but quickly knelt down the stairs, crying upstairs, "Uncle Fang, don't hit you, it's all my fault, don't hit it, it's all my fault ..."

Ye Kong was wondering, and saw Ye Xinfei stepping down and shouting at Xiao Er, who was kneeling down, and said, "Useless thing! What's wrong with you? It's because he is bullying, come, like a man, stand up! Do n’t be afraid of being low, you ’re afraid of losing blood and bones! ”

At this moment, Ye Kong didn't even think about seeing Lian Ruolan and hurried in.

He was relieved to see Ye Xin say these things. Ye Xin also grew up. He was no longer the one who was forced to kneel by Ye Feng. He could also tell others aloud that he would stand like a man.

However, not everyone is a craftable man. The second child was still kneeling and begging at Ye Xin. "Seniors, don't say that. They are the best among our second generation disciples, Master Fang. It ’s the ancestor ’s personal disciple. Even if I kill me, I do n’t dare to resist ... ”After Xiao Er said, he hurriedly said,“ Senior, if you want to help me, hurry up and let Yajian give them You are not opponents of Master Fang! "

"What's going on?" Ye Kong asked.

Ye Xin saw Ye Kong coming, and quickly said something.

It turned out that as soon as Ye Kong left, the uncle Fang Yuanzong came, and the guy came in and said this was his room. Xiao Er denied that he was undecided, and the surname Fang was on fire. They attacked Xiao Er in front of Yun Fuzong.

In fact, his attack was false, and the food stir was true. He flew the second to the table, and then the food and drinks on the table flew horizontally.

The theory of Yun Fuzong and others and that surnamed Fang, did not expect this boy, but relying on this is his place, so that a group of students and students surrounded Yun Fuzong and others, and even made a fool of Huang Zixuan.

Whereas Yun Fuzong and others have suffered from such bird qi, Cao Junfeng and one of the monks banged on each other, and the two sides were deadlocked, and the uncle Fang took the errand and kicked him downstairs.

"Hun Yuanzong's hospitality is quite special." Ye Kong snorted coldly and strode upstairs.

Upstairs, the eight monk-builder monks confronted Yun Fuzong and others, and behind the eight monk-builders, there was a monk with a great foundation and another monk in the late period.

The Zhuji smiled satisfactorily, "Brother Wang, you have no seafood in Lingshou Mountain, haha, wait for these Yunfuzong's miscellaneous pieces to be driven away, and we will rejoice again."

The monk Lingshoushan in the late foundation period was a little worried, and asked, "It's ... all right, Yun Fuzong in case ..."

"Hey, do n’t worry about it, what about Yunfuzong? When you come to Yuanyuanzong, you will be subject to the rules of Yuanyuanzong. Xia Fei is the first big disciple and the first disciple of the second generation. Not good, is n’t it weak reputation? ”Fang Xiafei patted her **** and yelled at Yun Fuzong and others,“ This meal is free. Come on, if you want to stay ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Let that nun who wears yellow clothes stay, and follow Fang, there is something for Lingshi, to be very prestigious, to keep you refreshing, to ... "

"Your mother!" Ye Kong, who walked in, was furious and raised his hand.

Lushan's Claw!

Lu Shan's claw appeared out of thin air, a big slap, invincible, and Fang Xia Fei Luo turned.

boom!

Fang Xiafei hit the wall before stopping her figure. He was angry, and wanted to show it in front of his friends in Lingju Mountain, but who knew that he had suffered such a big loss, the shield of the spiritual power was broken, and his body was injured.

The thing that made him most unstoppable was the hotness on his face, which was obviously swollen.

After being swollen in public, how can I mix in the future? In the future, will the first person in the mixed Yuanzong Zhuji still survive?

war! Only one battle! One building three layers, what crazy you are!

Fang Xiafei's standing intention soared, his arms spread out, and his fingers were like hooks, and the mixed force directly swung open. bring it on! I don't know if the boy is alive or dead, let you know that the only one of the mixed Yuanzong, the great roots of Binghuo Soul!

"Miscellaneous Yuanzong, Fang Xiafei, Monk Fake Dan!" Fang Xiafei shouted from the registration number.

"Monk Fake Dan? Isn't it just Zhuji's great consummation, does it sound good to you?" Ye Kong sarcastically said.

"You are building three bases, and dare to ridicule a big base monk!" Fang Xiafei roared sharply.

Anger, the anger from the bottom of my heart is burning! Fang Xiafei is mad! If a monk Jiedan satirizes me, yes!

But you can't!

Fang Xiafei's arms spread out, like the fingers of an eagle's claws, violently spread out, and then clenched! The monks of the mixed Yuanzong could not help but retreat. They were familiar with Fang Xiafei and knew that he was about to make a big move.

The monks squinted at the black-faced monk with their eyes, and they were disdainful in your heart. If you ca n’t do it, do n’t come out and be ashamed. Your end ... only death!