As he walked slowly past Mu Huang, he said calmly: "The elf's partner naturally has the same life span as the elf.
It is not difficult for Fengyun to live as long as me.
A hundred years have passed by in a flash, and when the time comes I want you to come and snatch it, and you don’t know where it is. Time is the best way to destroy the enemy."
As soon as these words came out, a faint light of fire rushed out from Emperor Mu's head.
Time is the best way to destroy the enemy.[
When the time comes I want you to come grab it, but you don’t know where it is.
Clenching his fists, Mu Huang's ears flashed with Ya Fei's words. He looked at Ya Fei, who was walking slowly in front of them, looking as handsome as ashes, and a murderous look flashed deep in his eyes.
"I will kill you now, not to mention a hundred years, I want you to snatch it immediately, and you don't even know where it is." Mu Huang retaliated with tooth from the gap between his teeth.
After hearing these words, Feng Yun immediately had the urge to applaud. These words were so tit for tat.
However, when he saw that Emperor Mu had the urge to execute it immediately, he immediately said: "Dadu, magnanimity."
On the other hand, he said: "A hundred years is still a long time. Why worry about this now?"
A hundred years, maybe by then she wants to rely on Ya Fei, the elf, and Ya Fei won't be willing to marry an old woman.
Moreover, now I am here to ask for help, low-key, low-key.
Mu Huang looked at the meaning conveyed by Fengyun, gritted his teeth and endured.
For the sake of the situation, he endured it.
"Don't pick on people's wits." But Ya Fei might not be able to bear with him. He walked with the wind, and his cool words made Mu Huang's anger rush straight up.
"I don't pick up on people's wisdom, I'm best at..."
The low-key and deep murderous aura surged here, tit for tat.
Lin Qiong and others, who were far behind, were extremely careful to keep their distance.
Seeing Ya Fei, who seemed to be indifferent to Emperor Mu's murderous aura, and who was getting more and more angry, Feng Yang and others moved a little slower.
They came to the elves for sightseeing, not to fight.
Even if you have to fight, you will never be cannon fodder.
The sound of wind passing by, murderous aura and beautiful scenery coexist.
To the east of the forest, there is a red tree house that looks like a mushroom.[