But His Royal Highness's cold eyes stared at King Mu.
The scoring housekeeper took a step forward in a timely manner: "His Royal Highness has a cleanliness, you can't touch any outsiders with any outsiders.
Cleaning? Can't you have any physical contact with anyone?
Then, the phoenix dance that snuggled beside him and supported his arm ...
Feng Sang snorted: "What about Feng Wu? She can?"
The housekeeper answered seriously: "Miss Dance is not an outsider."
Onlookers: "..."
Feng Sang was choked in a word, and when he saw Feng Sang and Chaoge not far away, he couldn't help laughing and sneered: "What is the bullish, shouting himself every day as a genius, but even his own friends are not as good as.
Even if you are a little friend, you can't even compare your own maid's strength, alas-- "
Although Feng Sang murmured, she deliberately raised her voice, so she was let everyone hear it.
"Yeah, although Lingzun Seven Stars are good, but it is far worse than Qiu Ling."
These second generations of the same level as Feng Sang, they laughed at their lips and looked at Feng Wu with their mockery eyes.
Chaoge is just right. Now the Fengwu of Lingzun Seven Stars is not comparable to the strength of his own girl. This is really not good to say it.
The mention of Qiu Ling frowned, and there was a bad color in his eyes.
but--
Lord Mu, Master Dugu, who watched the heavy crystal balls who had watched the transparent crystal ball, even fighting with the Zuo Ming and Zuo who had fought with Feng Wu ... At this moment, you need to say more.
Seeing Feng Wu and Jun Linyuan crossing them all the way to the camp, Master Mu patted Feng Yanfeng's shoulders and said two words: "Best."
Feng Yanfeng's heart is very complicated at this moment.
Emperor Junwu called him to the Zhongjun camp before. Although it was the last moment, he still understood something.
Where is this phoenix dance seven stars? Is she clearly the seven stars of Linghou?!
Seven stars in Linghou Realm, this strength ... It is the head of the Feng tribe!
Thinking of this, Feng Yanfeng was almost crying.
He looked forward with a face, staring at Feng Sang fiercely: "Shut up!"
Feng Yi was trying to help Feng Sang, and was scolded by his father for a while, and he didn't dare to speak.
Zuo Ming returned to his own camp.
"Master--" Mrs. Zuo rushed up and said excitedly: "Is it successful? Have you successfully helped Qing Yu revenge?!"
Mrs. Zuo knew that Zuo Ming assassinated Fengwu, plus Mrs. Dugu pulled her and said the crystal ball, so she hurried back.
The crystal ball is stopped in the scene of Zuo Ming's confrontation, so Mrs. Zuo is extremely excited!
Can this little girl in Fengwu still escape from the hands of the Lingwang realm?
Zuo Ming had a black face, and he dumped Mrs. Zuo.
In the moment I was excited, there was a bad hunch in her heart. She took a step forward: "Master ... difficult, is it, ... it is not successful? That little cheapness is not dead?!"
Zuo Ming: "Don't say it!"
Mrs. Zuo panicked, and took a step forward to pull Zuo Ming's hand: "This is impossible. My mother -in -law said that when you were by the lake, you were facing Shangfeng Dance, and you could kill her when you raised his hand.
It's not okay? "
By the lake? Positive faces? Kill as soon as you raise your hand?
The Zuo's chest was pumped. He turned and stared at Mrs. Zuo: "How do you know the next to the lake? How do you know that I and her are on the side of the lake?!"