But why ... when she told herself like this, was she faintly empty?
Strange. Feng Wu frowned and touched his chest position.
At this moment, Fengxun did not know that the girls around him changed his face. He grabbed his head, and said to Jun Linyuan a little embarrassed, "Boss Jun, you also know, Xiao Wu's girl, Xiu was called a slag.
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Feng Wu: "..."
Other girls laughed.
Feng Xun: "That girl is a slag, she is not lucky, she is still in trouble everywhere, and she is chased and killed from time to time. Several small lives are almost gone, so this for her to give her a little.
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Jun Linyuan: "Several times ... the small life is almost gone?"
Feng Xun sighed: "Isn't it? Take the people here, for example, our classmate Zuo Qingxian, he bite Xiao Wu to kill Zuo Qingxian, hurt the three princesses, and asked for a small dance to kill him.
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Feng Xun has always wanted to shrink Zuo Qingxian in the crowd and was directly ordered.
Jun Linyuan's eyes were dangerous, deep and dark, no one knew what the cold and mysterious eyes contained in the cold and mysterious eyes.
Zuo Qingxian was swept away by Jun Linyuan's eyes. He only felt that his back was cold, his heart was cold, and his feet rushed up!
Princess Saifei subconsciously retracted Princess Ming Lanl.
If you want to chase and kill Fengwu, her elder brother is really dead.
This Jun Linyuan is too terrible. If he really wants to help Feng Wu, then he ... think of this, Princess Sai Fei defepts his neck, stabilizes his breath, and dare not make a sound.
"So Boss Jun, can I send this dance to the dead zoning?"
Dance small dregs? Feng Wu's mouth was slightly pumped, when will she become a small scum?
Besides, after she got the strength of Shenyuan this time, she hummed, and then called you to be small scum!
"Boss of Jun? Boss? Can you?"
His Royal Highness is arrogant: "Hmm!"
Feng Xun was happy, hey laughed: "If the dance Xiaocheng knows that I will send her to the dead symbol, she will be very happy."
The murderous gaze on the side of Jun's Palace flew over like a flying knife!
"The boss of Jun, the boss of the king ..." Feng Yan murmured, and secretly talked about Jun Linyuan's small qi ghost.
"Boss, where are you going?"
When Feng Xun saw Jun Linyuan, he turned and left, busy inquiring.
Jun Linyuan stopped.
When Feng Xun thought that the boss of Jun wanted to talk to him, Jun Linyuan's cold eyes shot to Zuo Qingxian!
Zuo Qingxian only feels that the whole body sweats upside down!
However, Jun Linyuan didn't say anything, and he left.
Jun Linyuan's gas field is too powerful. When he was there, even if he didn't speak, the strong sense of existence made the entire space extremely suppressed. As soon as he left, Dugu Mengxi first sat on the ground with the wall.
"Huhu-"
Dugu Mengxi wiped off the sweat on his forehead: "His Royal Highness's presence is terrible."
The strong and decisively wrist -like strength made people jealous.
"Hey, hey, are you still drawing? Are you still drawing?" Only Feng Yan was still a serious draw.
Others have a feeling of being emptied.
"You all give up? Okay, I'm going to draw alone." Feng Yan smiled forward and entered the aura in the pipeline.