Xiao Fei, I heard that Feng Feng has many things, not only his own aggressive personality, not just his bad smiles and eyes, but more, he and the group in each group.

Many people have fought, and they all won.

He is a strong person.

Most of the people who were stared at by him had to damage his face.

Of course, Xiao Fei didn't want his team leader to be beaten by others as soon as he came here.

Once, he saw that Feng Feng had played with people in the aisle. It was also such a finger. If you refer to the sword, he poured the other party to the ground.

Fortunately, this is in the office, no one can see it.

Behind Feng Feng's body, she can't see how her team leader's complexion is now.

She almost closed her eyes. However, before she closed her eyes, she saw that Feng Feng's whole person stopped, and she slipped backwards without warning.

"Brother Feng, the director told you to pass."

At this time, a girl suddenly appeared at the door, a secretary in the director's office.

Feng Feng stood there and stood there for a while, and then said coldly: "Although you have some strength, I only use less than 50 % of the ability. Next, I will bring my sword to let you see it.

What is the real sword art. "

He walked out of this seventh group of office without waiting for the answer.

Xiao Fei looked at his team leader and found that the team leader was still sitting at that time, and he didn't even change his posture. Just now, Xiao Fei did not see whether the two people played against each other, but she saw her team leader.

So relaxed, as if I hadn't moved at all, I thought that the secret of the director came in time and called Feng Feng away. Otherwise, the consequences were really unimaginable.

"The team leader, he is the first group, named Feng Feng."

"Well, it's okay, you are busy with you, I'll go first." Yuanyang said and left.

He left the building, walked into the traffic on the street, and let the traffic flow through himself. He seemed to walk in a virtual scene.

A bus stopped in front of him, and then he got into the car, drove towards nothing, and disappeared from this ancient and prosperous city.

Going towards another big city that is equally old, but more open.

On this land today, the kind of ancient and precipitated law has been replaced by another law. Or is it formed again, the two big games decades ago

The field, the revolution that made the practitioners sink, almost extinct, and the weakness was incredible.

But a rule is indeed destroyed, and there must be a rule to rise again.

In the darkness, the ghost buses were driving. Suddenly, the car slowed down, and Harayang found a thick mist in front of the car.

Under normal circumstances, no fog can block this car.

There is the chill in the fog, and the light can be seen in it in the light. The cold light is like a star.

This situation is the ghost hit the wall of the world.

In the thick fog, there is a figure, and a sound sounds.

"The Wutong Divine Revision Association is here, this dead spirit, please also go around."

Yuanyang did not intend to conflict with others. He was going to kill that person this time. He guessed that she might still be hiding somewhere, so she had to hurry up and hurry up

He is not afraid, but he doesn’t want to provoke these gods. "

But just when the driver Lu Ming turned around, a dense fog had been rolled up and wrapped the ghost buses tightly.

"The sacrifice of the Five Tong Divine Repair Association, no matter what it, will die, the wicked prey will be dedicated to the best sacrifice of the Wutong God."

A black robe man appeared behind the side of the ghost buses, and behind him.

Yuanyang knew that this time I couldn't be good. The previous one was going to leave, and the following came from the end of it, obviously I didn't want them to leave.

He leaned out on the car and said, "We have no intention of disturbing your sacrifice."

"Haha ..." The black robe man laughed and pointed at Harai and said, "Seeing no, this is the good sacrifice to send the door."

There is also a white robe in front of the car. He stood there and didn't speak. Before that, he wanted to be around the road. Now, he obviously does not want to stop it. Maybe he can't stop it.

"Ah ... help, life -saving."

This shouting sounded in the thick fog in front.

Without waiting for the original Yang to say, the black robe man had waved his hand, and the shadow behind him rushed towards the original Yang, as if the human figure condensed by the fog, exuding a chaotic evil light.

A small sword in the hands of the ice, a small sword appeared in Yuanyang's hand. Jin Hua Ruyan above the small sword, directly scratched in front of him.

The face of the black robe man in the dense fog suddenly revealed.

This is a face full of fleshy face. When you see this face, you can think of those butcher who kills pigs between the countryside. There is a butcher's face and temperament, but you wear a robe.

Give people a weird feeling.

He looked at Harai a little panicked.

"You, what do you think about, this is the sacrifice field of the Wutong Divine Repair, you dare to offend the five -way gods."

"Who is the Five Tongshen?"

The original Yang dialect fell, and the sword in his hand was scratched. The black robe man had a red line, and the blood poured out, and the pen fell straight down.
Chapter completed!