Feng Wu actually attracted all the flying knives with one person? She, she was so great?
Dugya Mo's heart is inexplicable a little guilty.
Just now she scolded Feng Wu so ruthless, scolded her selfishness, scolded her to be protected, and scolded her ... but she didn't expect that Feng Wu would choose such a decisive way to protect everyone ...
I was wrong ... I didn't expect you to take us out. I just sprinkled my breath on you, Fengwu ...
Just when everyone had different thoughts because of Feng Wu's generous death, suddenly- suddenly-
"Well, how do you cry?"
Feng Wu's beautiful and beautiful face appeared in front of everyone, and she greeted everyone with a smile.
"ha?"
"Feng Wu?"
"Are you still alive?"
"Are you not dead?"
"Aren't you dead?"
"Wow, a little dance--"
The person who responded the most fiercely was the wind. He cried with Feng Wu wow, and he was breathless.
Wow wow, ah ah- "
Feng Xun's excitement shouted and screamed, where can there be a little more and stable of the family and son?
Feng Wu patted his head and looked puzzled: "Why should I die? Why do you think I am dead? Do I look so short -lived?"
"But have you gone to die just now to save us?" Feng Yan's tears did not wipe them clean, and accused Feng Wu, "You stupid girl, who taught you so great?
Do you know?! "
Fengwu: "..." Is she the kind of person who will be generously died in order to save others? Is she a pity?
"Well, where did the flying knives go?" Dughmo first found something wrong.
Soon, everyone else also reacted.
They have been grinding here for a long time, but the flying knife is no longer dancing in the air. What is going on?
"Well, where, you look at the wall!" Feng Sang reminded loudly.
Brush--
For a while, everyone's eyes were concentrated on the snow -white wall.
On the wall, the bright flying knife was actually stuck on the wall. The flying knife continued to break free and made a buzzing sound, but it seemed that there was an invisible force involving them, so that their efforts were in vain.
"This ... How can all these flying knives stick to the wall? What is going on?" Feng Yan asked Feng Wu for the adult, "Xiao Wu, shouldn't this be done? Also, this is, this is
What shape? It looks so weird. "
Feng Wu laughed, what's the shape?
"That's the words I scolded the flying knife." Feng Wu delivered his hands behind him, and said proudly.
"Is the two weird patterns scolding? What do you scold?" Feng Yan was curious.
The corner of Fengwu's mouth raised a touch of arc.
Those flying knives, one was placed in S -shaped, and one was placed in B type B. What was this scolding? In Fengwu's original 21st century earth, this is the country scolding, everyone understands it. Everyone understands it.
But in this world ... only she understands it alone.
"It's not important to scold anything. The important thing is that the gloom in his heart is out." Feng Wu exhaled long.
"Xiao Wu, how did you do it?"
Fengxun no longer entangled how this pattern, and how his attention was in Feng Wu.
At that time, she was clearly ...
PS: Push the book of my friends, Da Fuzi's "Destiny Phoenix", fatter, you can plant it ~