The Lord of Biyun Palace frowned, and glanced at Marshal Feng Da: "Wind direction south, what kind of eyes are you? Do you think the half -step god -level pharmacist is so easy to enter?! Do you not think about it, we have half of our Junwu Empire.
Is the Bu Shen -class pharmacist? As far as your nest barriers, the highest is the emperor pharmacist, what are you amazing?! "
The wind is south to refute, but the master of Biyun Palace was robbed.
"How? Are you not convinced?" Biyun Palace sneered, "One year, and three years, I can enter the half -step god -level pharmacist realm!"
"At that time, I can use half -step god -level elixir, and the wind direction is south. The most lacking of your nest barriers is to treat the holy medicine. Are you sure you are not polite to me now?"
The owner of the Biyun Palace said more and more arrogant.
Before, she whispered to the south and let him let him go, but now the owner of Yungong suddenly feels that he is the one who occupies an advantage!
Who doesn't want the half -step god -level pharmacist?! You are not in a hurry to invest in my future half -step god -level pharmacist, and dare to embarrass me?!
But the owner of the Biyun Palace suddenly discovered that everyone looked at her eyes ... it seemed to have some kind of complexity?
Marshal Feng Da watched the Bisuyun Palace master with a weird eyes, and he was surprised: "Yun Gongzhu, have you not become a half -step god -level pharmacist?"
Bishun Palace stared at him.
What does it mean to say that the wind is south? I really think that the half -step god -level pharmacist is a rotten cabbage?
But the wind direction south is: "But my little dance girl is already a half -step god -level pharmacist, are you still not?"
What?!
The body of Biyun Palace was stiff instantly, and the whole mind was blank.
But soon she returned to God.
Wind to deceive her south, this person is used to this scary joke.
"The wind direction is south, and it is a time to tell you? Is it a joke?!" The owner of the Biyun Palace stared at him seriously.
Marshal Feng: "I'm not kidding, my little dance girl is really ..."
The Lord of Biyun Palace interrupted his words impatiently: "If she is a half -step god -level pharmacist, I will give her all the whole of Biyun Palace! Okay, don't open this ..."
"Really?" Marshal Feng Da pushed Fengwu, "Little dance, don't you thank the Yun Palace?!"
Feng Wu and Feng Da Marshal tacitly tacitly tacitly tacitly tacitly tacit, so the wind directed to the south, Feng Wu immediately bowed deeply: "Thank you Yun Palace to the master to love, and the junior was born."
What happened?!
The owner of the Biyun Palace stared at the wind direction south.
The wind direction south is puzzled: "Do you know the owner of the cloud palace? It shouldn't be, it is reasonable to say that the Biyun Palace cannot inquire about it. My little dance girl is a half -step god -level pharmacist.
Well. "
Bishun Palace Lord: "? !!!" really?
She turned her eyes and stared at Zuo Qingyu!
Zuo Qingyu ... she hates, she hates everyone present!
But her strength is the weakest, so in the end she can only grit her teeth: "Master ... she is really ..."
The ambition of the Bishun Palace at this moment, like a bear fire burning.
But she laughed on the face: "Whether or not, let's first respect the Marshal of the Great Yuan."
After speaking, she immediately shifted the topic: "The girl, the old body, take it away first, leave!"
Bishun Palace, the master wants to go, but is it so easy to go?
Marshal Feng smiled, but his smile did not reach his eyes: "This privately through the treacherous of the East Sang Kingdom, the owner of the cloud palace took it away? Isn't it afraid that Feng Mou suspects the entire Biyun Palace?"