Chapter 208: I'm Too Late 1
"He couldn't hold it anymore. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Lei Jue, who came out of him first, nodded in the other direction.
It's Guo Nian, and Nangong Zhuo.
They all came out.
So, Feng Xingying?
"Hahaha. Xia Di laughed madly: "The star shadow is over, those two obscene embryos, but they said that they would seal her meridians, and then turn her around, abuse, and make her suffer all kinds of insults."
I'm curious, how can such a rotten thing hook up with a man after he comes out?"
"Senior sister, how can you talk like that!" Lei Jue was angry.
Before they could finish speaking, Qin Molin had already walked up to the formation platform and found a vacant seat to stand up.
"It's useless, the age of the soul trial can't be more than thirty years old, and it's impossible for you to save her!" Xia Di looked proud.
It was only in her gaze that Qin Molin turned into a silkworm cocoon little by little, and she reacted and stared at the silkworm cocoon in a daze:
"How is it possible, how can a person who has reached the realm of legends be less than thirty?"
The Deadwood Man replied with a serious face: "Fifteen years ago, when His Majesty took the injured him back to the Great Calendar, he was still a teenager, and he was just a spirit master at that time. Now, even I can't see through him. ”
“……”
Everyone looked at Qin Molin's silkworm cocoon, and they all had an extra layer of admiration.
What kind of demon is this, in just five years, from a small spirit master, he has cultivated to the legendary realm, and he has walked the road that others have taken three hundred years to complete.
Especially Feng Renjian, looking at Qin Molin's silkworm cocoon, he had more thoughts in his heart.
A sister who works for him is a real sister!
Seeing that Qin Molin cares so much about Feng Xingying, he should be able to climb the line of Qin Molin.
As long as Qin Molin has his support, even if he wants to overthrow the Nangong clan and become the emperor himself, it doesn't seem to be difficult.
The more Feng Renjian thought about it, the more beautiful he felt in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing.
He seemed to have forgotten who had just led a group of people to tie up his sister and turn it up.
……
In the soul realm.
Sun Ke was scolding and walking forward.
"What the hell! Feng Renjian is a coward. I asked him to attack the tree, but he just didn't go, and he died in vain. ”
Maybe stupid people have stupid blessings.
The eyes of the peach blossom array were really blinded by Sun Cao, it was the peach blossom tree!
Feng Renjian is a person with brains, so he will naturally follow the ideas of normal people and will not move the peach blossom tree in vain.
This is also where the Peach Blossom Array is clever, making people feel that what is in front of them is not the eye of the formation, and victory cannot be so easy.
Who wants to meet a stunned grandson, Guo Nian lost very wrongly.
But it's nothing, his strength is not as good as Sun Cao's, and he is overconsumed, and he is also the end of the strong crossbow, and it is normal to lose.
As for Nangong Zhuo, his strength is still too weak, and there is nothing to make a fuss about when he is brought out.
It's just that these two people are very unconvinced, they died out, what should Feng Xingying do?
"Little beauty, you miss your brother. Come, let my brother accompany you to have a good time. Sun Ke rubbed his hands obscenely, and kept getting closer to Feng Xingying.
Nangong Chu's face was very ugly, and he struggled even more in his heart.
Feng Xingying, after all, is the woman he once liked.
Feng Xingying's face always reminded him of the woman he had dreamed of countless times in midnight. Although she is not her.
But she is the only woman who can replace Mrs. Xihuang and make up for the shortcomings in his heart.
Now, is he going to watch him share her with other men?
In the Peach Blossom Array just now, the reason why Nangong Chu didn't make a noise to remind Sun Pu of his stupid behavior was that he wanted Sun Pu to die.
Who would have thought that stupid people have stupid blessings, and this thing is not dead!