Chapter 1946 Princess Minglaner froze on the spot!
"Only the road to the Zhengxuan team is the way to live. How can you go to the way if you do n’t go?
Feng Wu smiled lightly: "Duo Xie Ming Laer's kindness, which road is a living road, the ghost king of the Mo robe may not be considered."
Princess Ming Lanl looked at Feng Wu in a puzzled manner: "What does it mean?"
Feng Wu's smile is bright, and is extremely confident: "Which is a living path?
At this moment, Feng Wu, fluttering clothes, clear hair, like a goddess, the whole body exudes an extremely bright and dazzling light!
That's the light of confidence!
Everyone's eyes are concentrated on her!
Fengwu, you do n’t take the road in heaven, you chose the door of hell. It ’s good! Princess Ming Laile’ s heart is secretly happy, but it is a regret on the face: “... Since this is the choice of the master of Fengwu County, then
I naturally respect your choices. "
Feng Liu and Feng also scolded Feng Wu in their hearts. They were fools.
Can anyone live a good way, but I want to go to death?
"Death must be sinful, but we can have a chance."
In this case, Feng Wu heard it, but ... she just had wind in her ears.
Princess Ming Laer's heart was secretly happy. This robe ghost king was really her blessing. She can take the opportunity to let Feng Wu and Fengxun have cracks in her heart. What a good opportunity.
Princess Ming Laer looked at the wind and smiled sincerely: "The little king is willing to come to the election team?"
How could Feng Xiaoye not come? Living roads or dead roads? Normal people will choose a living road.
What's more, on the way, she deliberately pleased the little prince and made a rapid progress with his friendship, so Princess Ming Laer had this confidence.
but--
Feng Xun's answer seemed to slap Princess Ming Lanle.
"Why do I go to your team?" Feng Xun didn't give it at all, sneered, "Where is the little dance?
Princess Ming Lanr is stiff on the spot!
Feng Wu refused, she could think of, but Fengxun ... How could he refuse?
The smile on the face of Princess Ming Lanle was stiff at the corner of the mouth.
Feng Xun stood beside Feng Wu, who was completely in the mood at all: "Our side is the Jedi Survival Team, although we want to come! To believe, we will definitely lead you out of this Zhengyu Temple and get the final finally getting the end of the end.
Victory! "
Everyone: "..."
Princess Ming Laer's mouth was slightly pumped.
It ’s so windy, so towards Fengwu, my previous efforts were feedd the dog! Princess Ming Laer hated in my heart, and the hands hidden in the sleeve were clenched into a fist!
However, since Fengxun is going to die by yourself, then you will go with Fengwu to die, Jun Linyuan's friends are more than one of you!
"Xuan Xiaohou Lord-" Princess Ming Laile smiled at Xuan Yi.
However, before she asked her, Xuan Yi, who had a sword with a sword, did not take a look at her. From behind the wind, she became a member of the Jedi Survival Team.
The smile on Princess Ming Lanl's face ... Stiff at the corner of his mouth again!
If Feng Xun pumped her left face, then Xuan Yi pumped his right face.
Princess Ming Laer is crazy!
Jun Linyuan, one left and right, is so small, so annoying!
but--
Without you, no one can use Princess Ming Laner?!
"Seven princes ..." Princess Ming Laer didn't believe it, and no one wanted to live!