Feng Yan: "What is even more scary is that you actually let His Majesty the Ghost King give you the water Dragon Ball!"
"What is even more scary is that Dragon Ball really gives you a hand!"
"How can you be so powerful! Why are you so powerful !!!"
Not to mention that the wind is excited, everyone else is so excited.
Relatively speaking, Feng Wu is the most calm person.
Dugi Mo watched Feng Wu's throwing high, caught, touched, caught ... The face was involuntarily exposed.
Feng Sang didn't know when to stand beside her, and said with emotion: "" Some people are really born with good luck. "
Dughmo's heart was tight, and she glanced at Feng Sang: "Do you mean, is the achievements made by Fengwu because of luck?"
"Isn't it?" Feng Sang blurted out.
Dugi Mo looked at Feng Sang sideways. She found that Feng Sang stared at Feng Wu's eyes, showing a strong jealousy.
At this moment, Dughmo suddenly felt that Feng Sang's face was abominable.
Removed? After realizing this, Dugu is jumping wildly and incredible!
You know, before, like Feng Sang, he was jealous of Feng Wu, jealous of Feng Wu, and deceiving himself that Feng Wu got everything because of her luck.
Because if you don't think so, it is to admit that he is not as good as her.
In fact ...
Feng Wu is lucky, but if she just rely on luck, how can she go to this step now?
Dughmo suddenly discovered that she began to face the success of Feng Wu. What does this mean? What does this represent?
Dugu is at a loss ...
"What's wrong with you?" Feng Sang turned back and looked at Dugu Mo.
Dugi Momo shook his head: "..."
She is dazed now, and she always feels that her mood has changed.
And over there, Fengxun has finally been excited, Feng Wu said with a smile: "This is the third level, there are four levels behind us, wait for us to go to the seventh floor, surpass the selection team, win the championship, and win the championship
Celebrate later. "
As soon as Fengwu came out, the original laughter stopped all ...
Turned to the selection team and won the championship? Is this dreaming?
"Don't you believe it?" Feng Wu looked at them with a smile: "But I have always been in hope and firmly this belief."
Fengxun fist: "Okay! We want to surpass the team, win the championship, and let them eat shit! Hahaha--"
Others are also excited, but Feng Sang and Feng Yi are also. They looked at each other and saw a contempt in each other's eyes.
Exceeding the Zheng Cho -team? Feng Wu was really stunned by a brief victory.
"I don't know how many layers of the Zhengxuan team are now. They are ordinary models, which is much lower than us."
"Should they ... have they been up to many layers?"
At this moment, suddenly, the wind exclaimed:
"You see, the haze that originally surrounded by us scattered!"
"Wow! I can see the hazy lights on the opposite side!"
"This is like a building, which is cut into two halves!"
"The lights on the opposite side ... the first layer is on, the second layer is on, the third layer ... to the fifth floor! Yeah, what does this mean?"
At this time, Fengxun exclaimed: "Look at our side, we only light up to the third layer."