The Lord of Biyun Palace was really angry. She stared at Marshal Feng Da, gritted her teeth: "Wind, Xiang, South!"
Marshal Feng looked at her innocently: "What's wrong?"
The main face of Biyun Palace is white, what's wrong, what do you say?!
The Marshal Feng Da is very innocent, and the handle: "The handsome said, if you really plan to accept my little dance as an apprentice, but in the end you confiscated, then you really have to regret it.
How powerful? "
Marshal Feng Dashan ignored the ugly face of Biyun Palace, and said seriously: "My little dance girl is the blood of the Phoenix.
The Lord of the Biyun Palace was about to be mad.
Wind direction south thought that she had been sitting in Biyun Palace? How could she not know about the birth of Phoenix God? At the moment she knew, she regretted the intestines.
It was the blood of Phoenix, destined to be a peerless genius in Kyushu Kyushu.
At that moment, the Lord of the Biyun Palace couldn't wait to strangle Zuo Qingyu!
At that moment, the Lord of the Biyun Palace could not wait for time to flow back.
But what can I do?
I have been selected, I have raised it, and I have taught it. Is it now returned?
The owner of the Biyun Palace stared at the wind to the south fiercely. She didn't want to mention this. The wind direction south has been mentioned and kept mentioned. He is afraid that he is not intentional?
In order not to accept the news of Fengwu to stimulate himself, the Lord of Biyun Palace will not allow people to collect the news of Feng Wu. It should be said that the entire Biyun Palace is taboo.
So that the Lord of Biyun Palace's understanding of Fengwu is only at the Phoenix God's blood.
Marshal Feng saw the owner of the Biyun Palace, but he smiled secretly, and his face was proud.
However, he learned from how the Biyun Palace Lord abandoned the little dance girl who lost the true blood of the Phoenix at that time, and even ... she may also participate in the abolition of the Phoenix Phoenix God Blood incident.
Marshal Feng is not stimulated now. She is strange.
The wind is south with a serious look: "The Lord of the Cloud Palace is good at medical skills. In the early years, it was already a half -step emperor pharmacist.
As soon as this problem came out, Zuo Qingyu's face changed.
Only the senior management of Heping Grassland knows that Feng Wu is already a half -step god -level pharmacist. Master does not know. Zuo Qingyu was worried that Master was beaten by Marshal Feng, so he took the initiative to speak: "Master's medical skills are actually ..."
The master of Biyun Palace glanced at Zuo Qingyu: "There is a part you speak? Shut your mouth!"
Zuo Qingyu: "..."
She really wanted to remind Master, but this was ... why is it wrong, so Zuo Qingyu can only kneel on the ground, say nothing.
Everyone was sitting, even Feng Wu was standing, but she was kneeling ... For Zuo Qingyu, who was arrogant, how humiliated!
She felt that everyone looked at her with strange eyes, and everyone was ridiculed her, joking her.
Zuo Qingyu took a deep breath, gritted his teeth to swallow this humiliation!
At this moment, the wind direction south does not enter the topic, but just greet the owner of Biyun Palace.
"Cloud Gongzhu, your medical skills are not already half a step -level, right?" Wind Xiangnan will even compliment people.
The owner of the Biyun Palace felt that the direction of the wind was better, so she also slowed down and said indifferently: "It's worse."
Marshal Feng: "How much is the worse? How will it enter the half -step god -level pharmacist?"