shit!

Will we not dance the good song?

"Shameless!"

"The Witch!"

"It is not enough to calm my hatred if I don't kill you!"

The crowd was excited.

...

Mr. Feng's words did not have much effect, but instead caused public anger.

Forced to dance!

The elites of the World Association are used to being domineering. When have you ever suffered such grievances?

What to grab and jump!

Play them like toads!

Killing is just a matter of placing the ground!

Angry eyes around her seemed to crush her bones and ashes.

...

What a broken dance together!

All of them are vulgar songs, just like the skills of the Dream Company, and they are not reliable!

Look at this hatred, it is even more sarcastic than ridicule!

I'm not the protagonist!

Mr. Feng felt particularly aggrieved. She was extremely convinced that as long as they seized the opportunity, she could be chopped into meat sauce by these angry guys!

Mr. Feng's throat was dry and his heart was thrilled. He looked at Nie Feng and begged: "Mr. Feng, is your injury serious? Can you still use the love of the city? If this continues, I feel that I can't live today!"

At the beginning, the little girl who was frightened when she saw the corpse was finally forced to kill someone!

Nie Feng was silent for a moment, looking around at the familiar faces, with some former subordinates of the Kanfengtang and some maids and servants. He frowned slightly: "Miss Feng, I can't do it!"

Being kind and slutty is a virtue!

But sometimes it is also a shackle of growth!

People in the martial arts world lick blood on the head, who is like you!

No wonder you were stolen by Bu Jingyun, both crazy blood and magic sword!

If you don’t lose your mind, you will be destined to accomplish nothing!

It turned out that Mr. Feng admired Nie Feng quite well, but at this moment, she felt that Bu Jingyun was the real man of iron and blood!

"Senior Brother Yun, I can only ask you later!" As a last resort, Mr. Feng turned to Bu Jingyun who had just been yelled by her.

"Well, I don't die, you don't die!" Bu Jingyun's right arm dripped out blood, but he didn't care at all. He gritted his teeth coldly like an emotional dancing machine.

It disappointed comrades again!

The familiar scene made Nie Feng a little dazed and a little embarrassed.

"Feng, you are right. There are no need for too many cold-blooded and ruthless people in the world!" Mingyue comforted Nie Feng, but then she turned to Mr. Feng and said, "Junior Sister Feng, don't blame Feng. After all, this is the place where he grew up. He needs to adapt. Don't worry, I will try my best to protect you!"

"Thank you, Sister Mingyue!" Mr. Feng smiled bitterly, turned around and reminded Zuo Ting, "Senior Brother Zuo, you must keep up!"

"Yes!" Zuo Ting was so lazy that he didn't want to speak, except that he was more normal during the period of practicing qigong in Wushuang City.

As soon as you encounter an enemy, the style of painting will be deteriorated immediately!

The process of realizing your dream is so difficult!

Moreover, when he saw Bu Jingyun's arm also broke, Zuo Ting always felt that the Qilin arm was getting farther and farther away from him!

...

Among the cheerful music, no one's mood is in line with the tone of the music.

...

"run!"

Mr. Feng shouted softly, stopped dancing together suddenly, and took the time to get to Mingyue's side.

Bu Jingyun was disabled, Nie Feng was seriously injured, and he was kind and ruthless.

The bright moon is the most powerful guarantee of force.

"kill!"

The gang members of the World Association bent down to pick up weapons, their eyes were red, and they surrounded them and attacked, trying to get rid of Mr. Feng as soon as possible.

Everyone can see it!

Mr. Feng is the disaster. If she lives, the world will never be peaceful!

At this moment.

Mr. Feng is like a witch that must be burned to death in the eyes of Europeans in the Middle World, and everyone hates him!

"If anyone kills the witch, I will take it as my disciple and take charge of the Shenfeng Hall and Feiyun Hall!" Xiongba added fire at the right time. Taking advantage of the music stop, he quickly approached Mr. Feng, trying to kill with one blow after approaching her.

Xiongba has never hated someone so deeply.

He fell from the sky twice, and Xiongba learned a lesson and dared not fly anymore. At least when Mr. Feng was alive, his feet would not leave the ground!

"ah!"

With swords and guns around, Mr. Feng screamed and couldn't help but start music again.

"She is a sunset sunset. If you think about it more, who knows how to appreciate it; he has a blue cloud window, just waiting for someone to share it with it..."

Erhu, flute, guzheng, pipa...

And a pure and charming voice suddenly spread from Mr. Feng's body to all directions.

Charming, to the core!

Demon, it's deadly!

Sexy, the spring is hazy!

...

"It's over!"

Mr. Feng sighed in pain, closed his eyes, feeling that fate is always against her, who knows that after a cheerful children's song, there will be another song!

mmmp!

The dream fulfiller is so painful!

Ding Dangdang, the weapon fell all over the ground!

The momentum was fierce and the tension suddenly reversed. All the Ang Zang men present were forced to be as enchanting as flowers, showing off their style | sexy!

puff!

Xiong was so arrogant that he was shocked, and a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

His internal injuries were not serious, but this song "Itch" made his injury worse by three points.

This is an extremely cruel mental attack.

"Demon, I don't have you! When your skills are exhausted, it will be when Xiong tear you apart!" Xiongba's angry roar almost overshadowed Mr. Feng's music, "You can't escape from the world!"

There are actually songs that are more excessive than calories?

As soon as this song was released, the calm Nie Feng couldn't stand it anymore. He felt ashamed, and his pale face was covered with blood. He had no face to look at the bright moon!

"Sister Feng, is this what you call a good song?" Mingyue's face was hot. She was a serious girl. She had never heard such a mediocre voice!

Those who should offend also offend!

I guess the song library that danced together has no serious songs!

Mr. Feng also took the initiative and completely released himself: "Sister Mingyue, let go of the nervous revenge and quietly enjoy the music. Don't you think it sounds nice? Yingying is gentle and lingering, and this ethereal voice is simple but not without charm, clear but not without charm. After you hear it, will you not feel the pleasure of flying in the clouds?"

"..." Mingyue couldn't answer for a moment. It was not just about flying clouds and fog. If she continued singing, she was about to fly!

Who is it!

Bu Jingyun's face became darker and darker. He stared at Xiongba tightly. Only Xiongba who shares the sorrow and destiny with him could find such a trace of comfort in the torture!

"Junior Sister Feng, are you really from the Tianji Sect?" Nie Feng couldn't help asking.

"Yes!" Mr. Feng said with a red face, "The Tianji Sect is not in conflict with the world, and it is most taboo to kill. All the magical powers created are for peace and to guide people to be kind. No one can pick up weapons in the singing! Mr. Feng, you hope that everyone will listen to music, dance, or pick up a knife and fight to the death!"

After letting himself go, Mr. Feng finally moved closer to Li Xiaobai!

Every excellent dream realizer is forced by the harsh working environment and even worse skills!
To be continued...