You know, Feng Wu is no longer insidious and cunning.
The Lord of the Biyun Palace hesitated no matter how hesitated, she finally made up her mind to rush out, and directly destroyed the surgery, and to kill Feng Wu and Jun Linyuan--
Suddenly, a dark shadow in the sky landed.
When I saw the figure, the Lord of the Biyun Palace was frightened in place. Where dare to use great destruction? Turn around and run away.
It was not others that scared the Lord of Biyun Palace, it was Hu Yan's ancestor.
He fell in place, glanced at him, and immediately frowned.
Everyone present saw the coming of Hu Yan's ancestors ... It was just a one who was close to Feng Wu, but people who did not know the relationship between Feng Wu and Hu Yan's ancestors were all frightened at this moment.
Especially the group of thousands of meters outside the crowd.
At this moment, they kneeling, and their heads touched the ground, and they didn't dare to move.
This is the respect of the ancestors!
In their eyes, the ancestor of Hu Yan is the Dinghai God needle of Bei Yan Kingdom. It is lofty than their Majesty's status, and the sacredness cannot be offended.
Hu Yanzu wiped out in front of everyone, everyone ... knelt down.
It was no exception. He kneeled down to the highest strong man, and he dared not say his head down.
Because Hu Yan's ancestor looked at it, his face was obviously not good.
Emperor Beiyan kneeling, what's the reason why he doesn't kneel?
Feng Xun secretly vigilant in his heart, but he couldn't care. The reason why he could live in the ancestor's tower was because of the face of Xiao Wu. If there was no small dance girl, which onion in front of the ancestor of Huyan?
The only thing that was not in awe is only Feng Wu.
Feng Wu was a little anxious.
But thinking of Brother Liu's instructions, Feng Wu was going to swallow.
Because Brother Liu once said that there were powerful enemies in this world spying in secret.
Thinking of this, Feng Wu was busy to Hu Yan's ancestor: "You ... help help!"
Fortunately, there are few people near the distance, that is, the Emperor Bei Yan's emperor Fengxun. If you change others to hear Feng Wu, he dares to talk to Hu Yanzu like this.
Come out?
Hu Yan's ancestor saw Feng Wu's face with blood, and his complexion was anxious!
Feng Wu said: "You can help!"
Hu Yanzu nodded, grabbed Feng Wu, and returned to the tower for a moment.
Feng Wu was holding Jun Linyuan in her arms, so when she was stood firm, she ran into the room with a snoring sound, and left the ancestor of Hu Yan in the place.
Hu Yan's ancestor: "..."
His old man stared at the figure of Feng Wu's fast running away, and he was a little emotional in his heart.
At this moment, Feng Xun dragged the giant sculpture that was about to fly away: "Condor Brother? Take me."
The giant sculpture does not want to bring it, but He Fengxun will not be hanging on his wings, because if there is no giant carving belt, Fengxun can not get in.
The giant sculpture was helpless, staring at the wind: "You hold my wings, how can I fly? Hold your feet."
He is amazing now, the sculpture of Ling Shengxian!
Fengxun is good: "Okay!"
Nympho
Inside.
When Feng Wu cut off the black robe on Jun Linyuan, the tears almost fell out.
The white and jade is like a lean spirit, full of injuries, some are old injuries, some are new injuries ...
There are a few sword injuries, and those who are deep can see the bones.
Feng Wu's nose was sore. She took a deep breath and suppressed this emotion, and then began to treat Jun Linyuan.
However, trauma is good, but internal injuries are not so easy.