Feng Wu used a kind of eyes, which was extremely difficult to describe to look at the wind: "..."
Lord Bi Cheng took the portrait and looked at it for a few times, and turned around in his mind, only to say: "This girl ... is not very good."
Feng Xun sneered: "Not only is the person who grows ugly, but the heart is ugly! When I caught her, I must have broken her corpse for thousands of paragraphs!"
Fengxun grabbed a display stone, and then pinched it, the stone turned into crushing.
Feng Wu looked at Feng Xun's fingers, and his heart twitched violently with his fingers.
The Lord Bi Cheng rolled up the painting roll carefully, stuffed it into the sleeve, and hugged the wind: "Please rest assured, the lower official must find the portrait as soon as possible, and the case is arrested."
Fengxun: "Hmm!"
"I don't know ..." The Lord Bi Cheng hesitated, but he still asked: "I don't know, who is the name of this woman's surname, what kind of sin? If you know more details, I believe it will be much easier to find."
Feng Xun gritted his teeth: "Who is this stinky girl's last name? Haha!"
Feng Wu's heart was stunned!
not good!
At that time, when she saw the wind, she was too great. I didn't think too much, and I took a little five.
Feng Xiaowu, Feng Xiaowu ... The two names are so close. If Feng Yan turned his mind, maybe he could contact her ... After finishing the end ... This is really finished.
If Fengxian knows that the immortal fruit is snatched from them, and the ugly girl who is overcast is her ... Feng Wu can't imagine what kind of anger will explode.
Feng Wu's heart is called a nervousness.
However, Feng Xun sneered: "You don't need to ask her name! Why does the name not like the real name, it really is not ready to use the real name at the beginning! And"
Fengxun continued to sneer: "The girl stole a very important thing on us, she was an abominable little thief! You remember, this little thief must be able to work, and then I have to peel and cramp her.
, Tortured Dead! "
Feng Wu looked at Fengxun's serious and serious expression, and took a step back silently ...
Lord Bi Cheng couldn't help but glance at Jun Linyuan, and smiled bitterly: "This matter, I'm afraid it is difficult. Little Lord can steal things from you, especially when Prince Jun is still ...
What kind of strength? How powerful? For the military reserve and military service in the Northbound City, I am afraid that it is incomparable ... "
Feng Yan listened to the words of Bi Cheng, and the heart was ... very complicated.
How can he tell others that the little thief who stole the fairy fruit ... She is a waste material! There is no waste material for no spiritual power? What does he say?!
But the Lord Bi Cheng didn't know, he was still asking: "The little thief ... what kind of strength is it?
Fengxian's face was white and white.
Everyone looked at the wind, they were curious, where is the sacredness, can they steal their treasures when Jun Linyuan is present? How powerful is it?
"That strength is definitely not a spiritual teacher? So is it Lingzong? Isn't it the Lingzun?!" Bi Chengzhu shocked.
Feng Wu, like a little mouse, secretly stretched out his head and glanced at the wind.
Fengxun: "..."
He took a deep breath and took a deep breath ...
Skin -skinned 子 子 子 ...
How did he tell Bi Chengzhu, the little thief did not even have a waste material! Waste material!
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