Chapter three hundred and eighteen pupils
Then, Feng Qinglang encountered the camp: "Don't be afraid for a while, they are five people, we are also five people, we are equivalent, we must have the power of one war."
The three of them looked at each other again. The little beast behind them was really shameless. Five people were clear and chaotic, and there was a chaos peak inside.
He was also carrying a dragging bottle called Nanxing Soul, but he was embarrassed to say that it was equivalent ...
Feng Qinglang said again: "We stand between heaven and earth.
Except for the complexion of the second city owner, the wind and the reason are taken for granted.
But Feng Qinglang is like grasping their thoughts. The shackles guided by the rules are all tightened, and the more relaxed the ahead of the front, the more disappeared at once.
In addition: "You must be considerate of me to be the determination of jade crushing, not making tiles."
The three people's faces immediately changed from sterilization to gray. It may not be the savior, or it may be the god of death. In order to protect themselves and Nan Xinghun, if necessary, they must not hesitate to let them send death to achieve the purpose of cover ...
Feng Qinglang and the Crime City have been on the tours for so many years, and have many times in and out of the Holy marks in the mainland of the mainland. Now they finally meet with their three giants, but it is a bit regrettable that only two ends are under the Majesty, and the other end is.
Opposite, staring at yourself angrily.
This kind of beauty is not enough, Feng Qing is consciously a kind of incomplete beauty. In the mid -air, the height of the three and a half body of the three and a half of the three people stands in the air.
In terms of gesture, Feng Qing is indeed impeccable. The three chaos are pressed below. He himself has the gesture of the world. If it wasn't for his face too pale and he cough from time to time, it would definitely look more masterly style.
However, it is enough to be cautious enough to be indifferent. It is impossible to guide the three chaos strong men alone.
Too unclear, the chaos of the black clothes around him said directly: "Silentless adults, this is very weird. I wonder if you can see what flaws? Do we need to be cautious?"
The subtext is naturally that your old man can see the flaws. Of course, it is best. If you do n’t see it, then ask your old man to test it first. Everyone does n’t want to do it, and it is also held like a dog.
The silence of silence and groaning, only faintly feel that the magic pattern that lingers around Feng Qinglang is the key, but the layered magic pattern, although it is bright and dark, it seems to be extinguished at any time, but it is still closely connected.
After half of the flaws, I dare not act lightly for a while ...
In the vision of Nan Xinghun, no matter the magic pattern or the time and space enchantment, the previous glory is no longer repeated, and the Feng Qinglang in front of him is even more breathing disturbance. It is good to teach people to worry about his next breathing.
For the last breath, Nanxing Soul reluctantly put his head forward a little, staring at the side of Feng Qinglang, his pale skin, seeing her for a while ...
What shocked her the most was that Feng Qinglang's pupils turned vaguely silver gray, and then turned black again. The two alternated, like an illusion in a moment, but they were shown so realistically before her eyes, as if they were watching.
It's not the same eye.
Feng Qinglang turned her head slightly, met Nan Xinghun's eyes, and said with a calm smile: "I have been like this since I was a child. Once my emotions fluctuate too much, or my life reaches a critical point, my eyes will change color. Isn't it cool?
Nan Xinghun saw the other eye clearly, and it was the same, with a bit of psychedelic unreality. Listening to the other party talking and laughing freely, she tried her best to smile, but she felt sour in her heart. With such a weird look, Qinglang must have been there since she was little.
I've probably been criticized and ridiculed by others because of this.
Feng Qinglang could always capture Nan Xinghun's thoughts and chuckled: "Nothing, I remember being bullied once when I was a child. I had a fight with that guy. It was obvious that I couldn't beat him, but my pupils suddenly changed color.
In the end, it scared the man to tears, haha... ahem - So, in everything, we should think more about the optimistic side, then the world will be much more interesting."
Facing that always sunny smile, Nan Xinghun's smile became much more natural. He couldn't help but hug the other person a little tighter. Suddenly, he found that at such a short distance, the other person's breath was spraying directly on his face, and it was also carried in front of him.
The bloody breath she coughed out still had the familiar smell, and she felt a sense of security from the bottom of her heart. However, it was inexplicable, and a wave of confusion and passion surged deep in her heart, and her face quietly turned red again.
However, Feng Qinglang had already turned his head back, looked at Ji Wumie and others right in front, and said with a smile: "Xinghun, you're just not afraid, there are three uncles protecting us."
When he said this, he didn't use the soundproof magic pattern to isolate him. Feng Wuhen and the other three naturally heard it and couldn't help but curse at the same time. Who the hell wants to protect you?
On Ji Wudie's side, Chaos in black said again: "Master Ji Wudie, they are staying where they are to gather momentum. The power of the law over there has been heating up in the resonance. It will not be good if they are allowed to become the climate for a while.
Deal with it
Ji Wuji cursed secretly in his heart, of course I saw it, they stopped here waiting for us, naturally they wanted to prepare for a fight, but I don't want to be the vanguard and go first.
Fortunately, there was another big man wearing a small half-mask who gave Ji Wumie a step: "Master Ji Wudie, flaws are created. Since they don't seem to have flaws, let's go and blast out the flaws together. No matter what,
We have five whole Chaos here.”
Another person also said: "The headquarters of the Nan family has been searched from beginning to end. Except for a few worthless ancient magic weapons, the rest is completely destitute. That must be the real secret of the Nan family and the collection location of their property.
Only Nan Xinghun knows. We are just in the right place. If we get such an opportunity, it is better to do it sooner rather than later.
The subtext is, of course, that originally there were so many people working together to carve up the Nan clan, but now there are only a few buddies left. If we don’t work together and still think about calculating gains and losses with each other, then in the end the gains will outweigh the losses...
Black-clothed Chaos naturally heard the man's admonishment and couldn't help but snorted and said coldly: "Okay, let's take action together. We can't capture the soul of Nanxing. Lord Jiwuji, the sword has no eyes for a while, and I accidentally got hurt."
Your two foster brothers, please don’t blame us for our failure.”
Instead, this is the most unwanted place in silence. Immediately, he said hearty: "Of course, you don’t blame everyone, you can do your best."
After the words, the silence took the lead and shot into Feng Qinglang. The four chaos behind him immediately followed and turned into a triangle attack formation.
The shock.
Feng Qing Raohao waved his hands in Yun's anger and shouted: "Give them down to them"
Chapter completed!