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1772 The Eleventh Trick 2

"Awu, Princess Sai Fei was folded, and she was soaked in the water for at least one hour." Captain Ayi silently added a sentence.

Captain Awu: "..."

"Feng Wu has a skin mask." Captain Ayi added another sentence.

"Feng Wu and the little prince are a group." Captain A Yi added another sentence.

"If the princess in front of him is true, if Feng Wu is true, who is the person who ran to the gate of the mountain?!" Awu stared at the people present.

For a while, everyone was silent ...

Everyone appeared in the heart that a name appeared in the heart:

"Little Prince!"

Everyone's eyes are shocked!

Will it really be the little prince?

Has the little prince going down the mountain?!

"Chase!"

Who is still in charge of Fengwu!

Everyone rushed towards the gate of the mountain at the fastest speed!

Killing the little prince is the top prince!

!!

A figure flew from the eyes, and no one had a leisurely look at Princess Saitama.

Feng Wu hid in the peak not far away!

There was a bush on her head, so when she was lying on her head, no one found her existence.

She watched Captain Awu and their carpet search swamps.

But Feng Wu was not anxious at all, because this was what she arranged.

The last mission of Princess Safei is to help her and the little prince delay time.

Sure enough, the existence of Princess Saifei delayed a long time.

He listened to their dialogue in Feng Wu's ears, knowing that Captain Awu guessed the truth.

hey-hey……

Did you guess it now? At this moment, the little prince should have ran back to the camp, right?

The little prince was not stupid. After he ran back, he must have tightly tightly sweat the thigh.

You know, Senal's sweat does not want his eldest son to be too powerful, so he will support his younger son to fight with him. Once there is no two sons fighting, the prince's spear head will definitely point to him as the father of the father.

of.

Therefore, Seiner sweat will not let the little prince die.

Watching them rushed out of the mountain gate like lightning, a slight arc raised the corner of Feng Wu's mouth. It was good. In this way, everyone's attention has been on the little prince, and she is safe.

In the final analysis, Feng Wu is not the kind of personality that can sacrifice her own for strangers.

From the beginning of helping the little prince, she thought of this step.

When Feng Wu was ready to go down the mountain, suddenly!

哐 —— ——

There was a sound in Fengwu's ear.

What is this sound?

Feng Wu looked behind his eyes with some puzzles, and there was no movement behind him.

So, Feng Wu went forward again.

When Feng Wu took a few more steps, click--

Another weird voice.

Um? Feng Wu always feels that things are wrong.

She has an uneasy emotion in her heart.

She always feels that she seems to have ignored something.

But what's the matter? Feng Wu pat his head.

"Woohoo!"

At this time, Feng Wu's footsteps came in the footsteps.

"When they left, why didn't you take you away? Aren't you a noble princess, the princess?"

Feng Wu squatted down and looked at Princess Sai Fei Luo with a smiley eyes.

"Woohoo, oh oh-" Princess Saifei stared at Feng Wu!

This phoenix dance is really, everywhere!

To this day, if Princess Saitu does not admire Feng Wu, it is impossible. ()

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