Chapter 1918: Crying Fiercely Once [2]
"What kind of jealousy, beauty, if you talk nonsense, I'll throw you down!" Lan Shengxue frowned and patted the beauty.
The beauty shrunk her neck, but she was not afraid, "Where are you willing to give up?"
Fanshi's face is like jade, quiet as a lake, he only takes the words of the beauty as a joke, and never takes it seriously.
Mo Yan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of her was something that she, an outsider, could not integrate into.
The Brahman was saved by the Holy Snow, and without the Holy Snow, there would be no current Brahman.
For this, she is always grateful and grateful......
But does Brahma really like the holy snow?
If she really likes it, then how should she deal with herself?
"Mo Yan ......" Lan Shengxue saw Mo Yan move to the side.
Mo Yan pulled out a smile weakly, "It's too stuffy here, I'll blow the wind next to me." ”
Lan Shengxue sighed, didn't say anything, turned her head, and directly bounced her head and face towards the beauty again.
Stupid beauty, take a look, make a mess.
The Brahman pretended not to see this scene, and sat quietly without speaking.
The atmosphere was a little oppressive, but the journey was still going on.
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"Hahaha!!" hearty laughter filled the hall.
It was none other than Wufeng who spoke out.
At this moment, he was in the mansion of the prince of Yunling City, holding the wooden sword spirit and looking at it non-stop, after confirming that this was the wooden sword spirit, his previous unhappy mood immediately disappeared.
"Sword Spirit, this is a Sword Spirit, if this seat can fuse it, tsk, even if Emperor Yunyan comes to the door in person, this seat will not be afraid of him. "He wanted to kill Di Yunyan, very much.
Ever since the last time he fought Emperor Yun Yan in the Sword Sect, he had been thinking about this matter.
Lan Shengxue must be caught, and Di Yunyan must die, otherwise, how can he get what he wants?
The Lotus of the Holy Moon, he will have it!
When Gongzi Jin came slowly, he saw Tianfeng so happy, "Master, you are coming to Yunling City, why don't you call me in advance." ”
"I was in time this time, but I haven't told you yet, how is your senior sister?"
Gongzi Jin smiled faintly, "I am currently being treated, and this time, my senior sister is not lightly injured." ”
If he hadn't made a timely move, he was afraid that Wuyin's soul would be gone now, and in the past few days, he had been thinking that Di Yunyan was so powerful......
It's not a good thing for him, he's a strong competitor.
"Emperor, Yun, Death," Tianfeng clenched his fists, enough to see how angry he was, "You dare to hurt my beloved disciple, you really deserve to die." ”
Gongzi Jin stood aside, his face calm.
"How have you been doing lately with what this seat has asked you to do?"
"The puppet is being further refined, and samples are currently being collected, and it is almost there. ”
"What about Si Yun and Lingxin's whereabouts? Who took them away, has this matter been found?"
"Not yet. ”
Tianfeng pondered darkly, "Could it be that besides us, there are more powerful people who have taken away Si Yun's body and Lingxin's soul? ”
Gongzi Jin pondered for a while, and slowly spoke: "Master, there is something that I am very puzzled about. ”
Say. ”
"What do you want the Holy Moon Lotus to do?"
'Bang!' As Gongzi Jin's words fell, Tianfeng's palm power also came into play.