Leng Yezhang accurately accurately, but it was not accurate to have such a ... Phoenix dance!
Thinking of the immortal fruit that was stolen by Fengwu, Leng Yezhang took a deep breath and didn't speak anymore.
It is strange that he did not hate Feng Wu, but had a kind of interest in her, but he hated Jun Linyuan, he hated it.
He stared at the water curtain intently, staring at it for a moment, because ...
Mr. Zuo Qiu, who was on the side, glanced at Leng Yezhang, sighed slightly in his heart.
He knew it was because Prince Leng had something to ask.
What Leng Ye was asking for nothing more than Jun Linyuan lost to return.
Mr. Zuo Qiu shook his head secretly. His Royal Highness asked, not the right way. The real strong, facing his own competitive opponent, should find a way to defeat himself, instead of praying for others to defeat him.
Jun Linyuan's enemy, he has always defeated himself, not by others.
Just this, the prince fell down.
Mr. Zuo Qiu was about to speak, and a fierce cough sound was made in Leng Ye's mouth.
Keke ... Kekekekekene ...
Mr. Zuo Qiu saw that Leng Yezhang almost cough the entire lungs, and there was a touch of pity in his heart.
After finally keeping his life, for the time being, you don’t have to demand him ...
And at this time, Leng Yeyu laughed suddenly!
Mr. Zuo Qiu raised his eyes and saw that he came back and stabbed the picture of Jun Linyuan's abdomen. He frowned slightly. When he turned his head and looked at Leng Yezhang, he saw Lengye Liang Liang said: "
What is this expression? Can't this palace laugh? "
Mr. Zuo Qiu's complexion was indifferent and didn't speak.
Leng Yezhang pointed at the huge water curtain, and said to Mr. Zuoqiu: "This palace just wants Jun Linyuan to lose. If he can die there, it is better!"
Mr. Zuo Qiu can't listen to it, and his eyes appear strong in his eyes.
How is Leng Ye's keen? How could he not see the disappointment in Mr. Zuo Qiu's eyes? Even he knew why Mr. Zuo Qiu's eyes showed the disappointment.
He stared at Mr. Zuo Qiu, Han Sheng said: "Do you think the palace is wrong?"
Mr. Zuo Qiu thought in his heart that it was you who held Jun Linyuan's explosion and tried to kill him. As a result, he was injured and jumped in a wheelchair. He couldn't see you.
Nympho
Mr. Zuo Qiu shook his head: "No, not disappointed."
It is despair.
Leng Yezhang didn't see the flashed despair in the bottom of Mr. Zuo Qiu's eyes. He only stared at the water curtain, looking forward to the fall of Jun Linyuan, even ... death.
"Are the three strong men, all of which are in Beiyan?" Leng Yeyu suddenly came up.
Mr. Zuo Qiu didn't speak, but the strong man standing behind Leng Ye's body, Xiao, he hugged his sword, and a faint voice.
Leng Yezhang asked Xiao: "How about your current strength?"
Xiao Danran said: "Even if it is not as good as Jun Linyuan, it will not fall behind his two stars."
In other words, the strength of the two is slightly worse between Bo Zhong?
"Okay!" Leng Ye waved fiercely and ordered Xiao Xia's order: "Now, you immediately set off to Bei Yanguo!"
Mr. Zuo Qiu frowned slightly: "His Royal Highness ..."
However, Leng Yezhang didn't look at Mr. Zuo Qiu at a glance. He only stared at Xiao: "You go to Beiyan now, Jun Linyuan and return to the battle. If he can still live, the combat effectiveness will definitely not be strong.