"The next place is not for you to go, of course, since you have come in, we will regard you as a distinguished guest of our Charm King tribe, but ....." Just when the young man's words had not completely fallen, the idiom Fan frowned, and a cold light went straight into the eyes of the young man, and it shot straight into the depths of his heart, as if the cold light had slightly touched something mysterious buried in the depths of his heart.

Facing the cold light that comes straight into the heart and goes straight to the depths of the heart. And in that faintness, he could still feel the coldness...... Chill ..... It doesn't seem to be as simple as Hanmang. To be precise, the cold mang is still very familiar, very familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen such a cold mang for a while.

"This is ......" immediately came to mind, "It's not easy!" "Yes, not at all." The human kid in front of him, who seemed to be in his early twenties, was by no means as simple as he seemed on the surface. Besides, he also heard from the four personal guards of the Phantom King that this kid's methods are quite good.

It's just that the only thing that he can't figure out is that his master and this kid were still wielding knives and guns before, and this moment is indeed with a friend...... It seems that a more intimate relationship than a friend appears here.

Take a deep breath and exhale slowly. Once again, I said to myself, "Calm down, calm down, you must be calm!" I said to myself again and again in my heart that I must be calm and calm, and some things can be taken care of afterwards.

However, it is very possible to cook at the right time. Idiom Fan thinks so in his heart, but he can really do it...... Idiom Fan may not be able to do it at all. If the man hadn't reached out to stop him, he wouldn't have seen the bracelet in his hand. If he couldn't see the bracelet, Idiom Fan wouldn't have stirred up a ripple of anger in his heart.

"Dare to ask you where this bracelet came from!" Idiom Fan also went straight to the point. If he didn't have that bracelet, Fan Xing might really do what the young man said, follow him, and settle down elsewhere. But when he saw this bracelet, Idiom Fan couldn't hold himself back.

"Bracelet?" The young man was slightly stunned, as if he couldn't see through the young man under twenty in front of him, "This bracelet has something to do with you?"

Hearing Idiom Fan's question, Youlian Ji, who was the King of Charms, couldn't help but look back at the two of them curiously, but she didn't plan to say anything, let alone do anything, just watched quietly like this.

"I'm just asking you, where did you get this bracelet from!" Idiom Fan didn't want to talk nonsense, he just wanted to know the answer. Because, he couldn't figure it out, this bracelet would be here, if it was somewhere else, but here...... That's especially weird.

"This is my bracelet!" replied the young man.

"Your bracelet?" A touch of anger had quietly gathered on his eyes, but he was well concealed and suppressed by the idiom Fan, "You said this bracelet is yours?"

When he heard the latter sentence, he didn't know how he endured it, and he was really able to endure it. In my heart, I couldn't help but laugh at myself countless times, so I can hide it. If it had been changed before, it would have been "greeted" a long time ago.

"Aunt You, your subordinates are all like this, presumably this is also a big man in the Phantom King tribe, why do you talk so ......" Idiom Fan didn't need to finish speaking, the meaning of his words was also obvious. Perhaps, others don't know the origin of this bracelet, but Idiom Fan just glanced at it, and happened to see the two small words engraved at the junction of the bracelet.

In this world, there may be the same bracelet, but the same bracelet engraved with those two words...... It's like no other!

"You know?" said that, I originally thought that the idiom Fan was cold because Feng Sang stretched out his hand to stop him, but after thinking about it, this is not the style of the idiom Fan. Now it seems that the bracelet on Feng Sang's wrist has touched a certain reverse scale in the depths of his soul, and it is also a terrible reverse scale, "Tell me about it!"

Immediately, Youlian Ji said to Feng Sang, who was standing not far behind him, "Feng Sang, can you let my nephew tell me a thing or two?"

When he landed, his voice fell, especially the word "nephew", which made the young man named Fengsang stunned and trembled slightly. And the word "nephew" also made the snake soul human race of the surrounding Phantom King tribe stunned.

When did the new King of Charms have a nephew?

For the word "nephew", idiom Fan is very helpless, but he is also very grateful. The word "nephew" gave the idiom a lot of battle.

Of course, to get back to the point, Fan retracted his mind and continued to lock his eyes on the bracelet. Unhurried, there is no emotion in the voice. It's just that everyone knows that this voice that doesn't seem to be able to hear any emotion quietly contains endless anger, and that endless anger is already burning to a boiling point.

However, even so, the idiom Fan still has to converge and converge. Maybe there's something else in this bracelet.

"Feng Sang's seniors, right," Idiom Fan was still very respectful and orderly, and arched his hand slightly towards Feng Sang, "I don't know if I can tell you where this bracelet came from!"

"Pick it up!"

As soon as these two words came out, he was stunned and almost didn't let Cheng Yufan directly pull out the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword and slash towards Feng Sang. This answer is really concise and clear. It's really a good one, but it's really enough...... At this point, faintly, Yu Lianji, who was close to the idiom Fan, could already feel a slight breath around him slowly spinning and rising.

Killing intent, this is killing intent, killing intent that does not shy away. In this place of the snake soul human race, release the killing intent on the people of the snake soul human race. This kid is really a reflection of his father's mold. It's really giving her face as a charm king, how to say that this is also in her camp, and Feng Sang is also his own courtier, and he actually said that he wanted to kill if he wanted to.

However, that's the case, Youlian Ji loves this nephew even more.

"Picked up?"

The corners of Fan's mouth have already outlined a faint and weird smile, and in this weird smile, the cold killing intent is one after another, and one after another.

"Fengsang's predecessors are really good at laughing, just one word 'picked up' can cover it?"

That's right, even if it's the party involved, maybe you can't accept it. Just a "picked up" word summed up?