Seeing "Yunxi" when Mu Wangchuan saw "Yunxi", his expression suddenly changed. He tightened his punch, staring at Sun Guangyi angrily, and hated: "Elder Sun, I Mu Wangchuan asked himself with your nine big families, and the well water would not be committed.
River water, why should you be aggressive! "
"Hum, aggressive?"
Sun Guangyi sneered: "Mu forgotten Chuan, it is clear that you don't know how to raise it! I spend resources to cultivate you with the moon palace, but you do n’t know how to be grateful, do you do with us everywhere, and do you say that well water does not commit river water?"
The chill in Mu Wangchuan's eyes gradually became stronger. He knew that it was unreasonable to make a little person like Sun Guangyi.
Sun Guangyi took out a long sword backhand and put it directly on the neck of "Yunxi", and smiled coldly: "The shepherd is forgotten Chuan. If you don't want to see the little girl around you who died in front of you, he seal his Dantian Qihai.
, Kneel in front of the old man, deduct ten sounds! "
"Despicable!"
Mu Wangchuan pinch his fist tightly, "Kneeling you? You also match with you? My knees of Mu Wangchuan, just kneeling on your parents, not kneeling! What are you?"
"Oh? Is it?"
The blade in Sun Guangyi gently scratched the skin on the neck of "Yunxi", and a touch of red blood line immediately opened along the blade and opened it on the neck.
"I wipe!"
"Yun Xi" should be said to be Xuanyuan Longteng, and suddenly scolded in his heart, and he wanted to make a lot, but was held by Ling Feng.
Ling Feng shook his head slightly at him, and he said, "Wait, wait!"
The infinite vision began silently, and Ling Feng kept searching around.
If all of this is designed by Xiaotianji, then he must hide in the dark and secretly "appreciate" the scene.
Perhaps he was unwilling to start with the God of Shepherd, so he came up with such a plan to borrow a knife.
This is very in line with the style of laughter, insidious, cunning!
Sure enough, after a long time, Ling Feng discovered the figure of the "Ghost Mist" above a millennium ancient wood.
Take a deep breath, Ling Feng knew that before this guy, he had to hold his breath and must not be exposed.
Otherwise, he will lose the only opportunity to reverse the war and defeat.
After all, on the strength, there is a certain gap compared to the "ghost fog monster saint". (PS: here to distinguish the future laughter and young laughter, so use the ghost fog monster saint to replace the future laughter.)
"you!"
Seeing the long sword in Sun Guangyi's hands, the neck of "Yunxi" was scratched, and the anger in Mu Wangchuan's eyes was even stronger.
"Hahaha!"
Sun Guangyi laughed loudly, "Mu Wangchuan, I have said it, dealing with you, naturally need some very means! If you don't want this little girl to give his life in vain, just obediently do it according to the old man's request, otherwise, hum!"
The smile on Sun Guangyi's face became more and more mad, "This pretty little girl, but it can't live!"
"you!"
Mu Wangchuan was shivering and was made of people. If he was acting lightly, Yun Xi would probably die.
"Shame!"
At this moment, there was a roar in the cave. The next moment, a figure flew out, it was laughing!
"Unexpectedly, among the nine families of the Duyue Tiangong, there are such losses like you. Sure enough, what nine families, what famous decent, are just a group of dogs!"
Sun Guangyi's eyelids jumped, "There are still helpers?"
I saw Xiao Tianji squeezing a hand tactic. It seemed to be calculating something. Suddenly, the eyes flashed, and he rushed straight towards Sun Guangyi.
"court death!"
Sun Guangyi snorted, and naturally seeing that the man's strength to kill halfway was average.
He naturally did not dare to kill Yun Xi. After all, this was the hole card in his hands, but some people tried to save Yunxi from his hands?
Find the way to death!
Sun Guangyi didn't want to think about it, and he caught the past with one palm to Xiao Tianji's head.
This palm is really solid, and I am afraid that the head of Xiao Tianji will explode with watermelon.
"Brother Sky!"
Mu Wangchuan's complexion changed greatly, and he wanted to block it again, it was too slow.
"Dare!"
At this time, a little howling, shaking for nine days, the next moment, a red mang was like a practice, and it was screwed out of the void and directly penetrated the palm of the Sun Guangyi's hand.
"ah!"
With a scream, Sun Guangyi sweat on his forehead, looking at the blood hole in his palm, and hated: "Who, dare to calculate me!"
The next moment, a blood light condensed into a gloomy figure, putting it under a large cloak.
"Yes ... it's you!"
Sun Guangyi changed his complexion, "Damn, you actually shot me!"
Come, but it is the ghost fog monster!
Ghost Misty Saint, don't look at that Sun Guangyi, but just stared at Xiao Tianji coldly, and yelled: "You idiot, idiot!"
But it turned out that Xiao Tianji and him were one person. If Xiao Tianji died in Sun Guangyi's hands, naturally there would be no later ghost fog monster saint.
Therefore, even if the ghost fog monster is exposed, he can't watch Xiao Tianji died in front of himself.
And Xiaotianji is also good at "congenital word hexagram", which is just to calculate your own first -line vitality.
Unexpectedly, I was really accurate.
However, I did not expect that the guy who saved his life actually scolded his head directly and scolded his face.
"Huh, even if you save me, you are not qualified to teach me to laugh!"
Xiao Tianji stared at the ghost fog monster in front of him, and saw his pair of eyes stained with blood, but there was no shudder in his heart.
"Smile?"
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped slightly. It turned out that the guy who killed halfway was laughing.
That is, I was young when I was young.
The ghost fog monster saint is the future laughter.
Laughing and laughing at laughter, it is really interesting!
However, in contrast, this young laughter is more "cute" than the future laughter.
"Pap!"
A loud slap, throwing it on the face of Xiaotianji fiercely, the ghost fog monster saint, and cursed coldly: "Get it for me and go, here is nothing to do!"
Xiao Tianji was dizzy and dizzy with a slap in the ghost fog monster, and the anger in his eyes was surging. "You grandson, dog hybrid! I fight with you!"
"You! Stupid!"
Ghost Fog Monster wants to scold the laughing opportunity, but thinks that the laughing opportunity in front of him is the same person as himself. If he scolds him, wouldn't it be that he was scolding himself.
With a deep breath, the ghost fog monster saint forcibly pressed down the anger in his heart, the red light in his eyes flashed, and the eyes of the laughing sky suddenly flashed a dull color. The next moment, he directly softened.
Everyone on the field is a circle of circles. What kind of guy is this guy?
Only Ling Feng, holding his breath, running the Yuanli silently, ready to sneak attack.