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169. Who is doing it 2

The informant had an excited face, but when he saw Feng Yun's appearance, his eyes suddenly widened.

Woman, why is she a woman?

Just now I couldn't tell that it belonged to a woman.

"This... this..." The man couldn't speak for a moment.

"Trash." The man in Tsing Yi shouted angrily and threw out his sleeves and robe fiercely.[

The informant man who was brought over by him almost didn't have time to resist, and was quickly flown away with a loud bang.

It crashed into a distant house and rolled into dust.

There was a frown between his eyebrows and his face was purple. The man in green looked coldly at the situation in the room.

He sent out so many spiritual kings, not just for one woman.

When Feng Yun came into contact with the Tsing Yi man's eyes, his eyes revealed shock, anger and a hint of fear. The emotions were well interpreted.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and took off her disguise immediately.

Otherwise, I really have to reimburse myself here today.

There is a fundamental difference between men and women.

"Plant type, hum." The man in Tsing Yi looked at Feng Yun fiercely, and these words came out from between his teeth for a while, and then he swept away Feng Yun in the room with a backhand palm.

Everyone of the grass and tree family deserves to die, whether they are men or women.

As soon as the palm came out, Feng Yun's expression suddenly changed.

Damn it, the Lord of Phoenix City was so angry that he immediately wanted to catch the Golden Lion.

She can't deal with it, but her lion is absolutely fine.

However, at this moment, Mu Huang, who had been sitting with his back to the man in Tsing Yi, suddenly raised his hand coldly and inserted himself into the range where the man in Tsing Yi was attacking Fengyun.

At the same time, he stared at Fengyun and signaled with his eyes not to move.

Fengyun reacted very quickly. When he saw Emperor Mu acting like this, he immediately stopped moving and stood motionless, as steady as a mountain.

The cyan spiritual power came like a storm, but returned faster than the storm.

The man in green waved his hand fiercely, recalling the spiritual power he had attacked, and frowned as he looked at Mu Huang's raised hand, which had a ring on its finger.

The combination of black and red looks like dragon wings circling upward, this is...[

"Who is your Majesty?" The man in Tsing Yi paused slightly, then lowered his body and landed on the ground, looking at Mu Huang's back.

The murderous and violent energy in his body was all suppressed.


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