World of Warcraft Sword Saint

v3 Chapter 27: Red VS Blue Win

Feng looked a little amused at Lan Ying and the others who were laughing in front of him. Turning to the white, "You guys. Don't go to the City Lord's Mansion to eat well.):

"Hey." Lan Ying gave a dry laugh. He leaned forward. He laughed:. What is the relationship between the two. Let's talk about it. When fighting the orcs. Don't you also want to go."

Liu Feng smiled slightly. Suddenly said: |

Lan Ying's smile was stagnant, and he nodded in embarrassment.

The corners of Liu Feng's mouth were slightly lifted. One by one, he continued:.|The big son....Lion war. The Zhongxia Empire. The second son of the Lion King family...Tsk|Ah...Can really be regarded as a powerful noble brother. "At the end of the talk, Liu Feng smacked his lips fiercely. He shook his head and sighed.

He got all this information from Aohao. When he first learned of this, even he himself was shocked for a long time. These three guys plus Nicholas Snow can definitely count as a princeling.

After being exposed by Liu Feng's words, the three of them smiled awkwardly.

Liu Feng's heart is very clear about their actions to win the relationship. A ninth-tier star powerhouse. In the major empires. The attention is extremely high. And it can have a good relationship with a star powerhouse. This family... …Is a very advantageous thing.

That's why Huaan tried his best to please Liu Feng after the mission failed last time. He just sent a distinguished membership card to win Liu Feng's favor.

Reached out and took off a slender leaf. Put it in your mouth and bite it gently. I know what an abacus is. As long as you don’t go too far, I’ll open one eye and close another. The friendship is not just a moment. Come out. It needs to be cultivated slowly. As for what will happen in the future, no one knows

The three nodded in embarrassment again. They didn't expect that they hadn't even said a word, but they would see their intentions.

Liu Feng smiled. Mild laughter. Dispelled their dullness. Pointing to the hall. Smiled and said: "Go in. lest you say that my instructor is so stingy that I won't even invite you to eat."

The three of them laughed, hurriedly followed.

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After eating and drinking, a few people were sitting leisurely in the courtyard, tasting and basking in the warm sunlight.

Liu Feng glanced at the red clothes he was playing with Xiaojin. Then he glanced at Lan Ying, who was so exposed to the sun that he couldn't open his eyes. A smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Blue wins." Liu Feng kicked the comfortable magician off the soft chair.

"What are you doing|.+:

"Give you a task. Hehe." Liu Feng smiled treacherously.

"Now. It seems that the training time is over. Win, hold your chest out. Depressed.

Liu Feng glanced at him obliquely. He laughed darkly: |

On the side, Gonzal and Shizhan were going to be unlucky when they saw this guy. They hurriedly divided the boundaries with him, shrank their heads, and smirked a few times with glee.

Lan Ying cried a face. He raised his hand and surrendered: "I'm right."

Liu Feng smiled, his chin raised against the red shirt:|How many steps is it?

Hearing Liu Feng's voice. Hongyi stopped playing with Xiaojin. Blood) + body. The strange blood pupil made Lan Ying shiver uncontrollably. Why don't you try?

Liu Feng squinted his eyes. Thinking for a moment. Tai Chi in the red clothes is no longer the same. Even he is not very clear about the changes. However, there is a certain difference. It must be related to the red energy in the red clothes. But if he wanted to: _ words, he himself would be confused.

The slender fingers crossed lightly. Liu Feng said with a chuckle: "He wants to see the weird blood-colored vortex in the red shirt. What is the upper limit of what can be swallowed?

What Lan Ying said to Liu Feng. I didn't understand. What is meant by magic. Solution. But he still did it. Stretched his palms forward. Waved slightly. Several transparent and sharp ice thorns emerged out of thin air.

Regarding the little girl in front of him, Lan Ying did not take out the magic wand. As a Tier 8 powerhouse, he naturally belongs to his arrogance. If he treats such a little girl, he also wants to. He can just dig a hole here. ...Bury yourself and forget it.

Her clothes were indifferent. To strangers, her small face seemed to be moving for thousands of years. The **** vortex that made Liu Feng also amazed. Reappeared again.

The sudden appearance of the **** vortex and the huge suction force made Lan Ying understand what Liu Feng said just now. After several days of death competition training, his heart was shocked but not confused. Eyes narrowed slightly. He waved his right hand. Dao Bing Stabbed across the void, stabbing it fiercely.

The little red hand swayed, and the **** whirlpool also swayed. The huge sucking ice thorn was sucked in. It disappeared.

Lan Ying was stunned... Gonzal and Shizhan who were about to watch a good show were also stunned.

The red eyelashes blinked slightly. Following Liu Feng's look, he raised his small eyebrows provocatively. The left hand left the encircling vortex, and the right hand controlled it with a single palm.

I was despised by a little girl... Lan Ying gave a wry smile. Raised the spirit "Little girl.~|

The corner of the red shirt's mouth lifted slightly, and he nodded indifferently. The blood-colored vortex in his hand became bigger and bigger.

Lan Ying sank his mind. Lips squirmed. Obscure magic spells rang gently. On his palms, the cold magic elements quickly gathered. The originally warm courtyard. Instantly seemed to enter + grass and trees. Ice looming.

With more and more ice elements, in the small courtyard, snowflakes fluttered, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Lan Ying spit out the last magic spell, yelled softly: "The blizzard whistled and rolled up. The momentum was huge.

A small piece of snow crossed a big tree. For a moment, the big tree broke from the top of the top. It rolled down in the courtyard. Then it was twisted into pieces by countless snowflakes.

Feeling the powerful power hidden in the magic, Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. His inner energy was secretly lucky. He was ready to rescue him at any time.

On the body of the red shirt, a circle of red light emerged. The cold air separated the whirlpool slightly. A huge suction force appeared fiercely. In front of him, the huge ice storm was resolved by the force of the suction force. Go. Pieces of snowflakes are as hard as stainless steel.

Liu Feng, lying on the soft chair, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

And the other two people beside them had their eyes protruding. Seven. Blizzard. Even if they were themselves, they only dared to crack it with a deep grudge. And this can make them a headache for Tier 7 Magic. It was so easily distracted by the little girl in front of me

If it weren't for the **** vortex that was still spinning and the dumbfounded Lan Ying, the two would even think it was a dream just now.

There was a soft dry cough. It moisturized the dry throat. What was that in Gonzal's hand.

Liu Feng smiled slightly, shrugged, and smiled: "I said I don't know. Do you believe it?

Although Gonzal split his mouth and nodded, the meaning in his eyes was: I am a fool."

For his expression, Liu Feng had to spread his hands innocently.

In the field, Lan Ying finally woke up from a dazed state. The blood-colored vortex that kept rotating on his brows. The ring on his fingers flashed slightly, huge _ in the palm of his hand.

Holding the magic wand tightly, feeling the magic elements that are constantly pouring around, Lan Ying's heart finally let go a little bit.

Gonzal and Shizhan saw that Lan Ying pulled out the magic wand. Their expressions couldn't help but change. They have been with Lan Ying for a while. They understand his rules very well u|He recognizes people in front of him. He generally doesn't Take out the magic wand to fight with it. In his words, that is: "That. It will only degrade my beloved wand."

"The Great Magister of Tier 8 Water System. Lan Ying." The wand touches his chest. Lan Ying makes one.) This is a respect for an opponent.

Hong Yi is not familiar with these things. But according to her sex, even if she knows, she wouldn't care about it, so she just nodded lightly.

Lan Ying was not annoyed by her rudeness. After all, she was a little girl. With a wave of the staff, the water shield, the magic recovery and other auxiliary magic, he was proficient and quick.

"It seems that this guy is coming for real. Hehe. There is a good show." There was a smirking laugh from the side.