"So, do you prefer to die?" said Wu Huanyu's tone became colder. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The corners of his mouth also raised a bloodthirsty arc, why are there always so many people who want to challenge themselves?

He was afraid of death, but he really said it......

He dared to guarantee that he didn't need the palace master to take action, and his fate would be worse than death.

Luo Hua's Protector's respect for the little princess is well known to everyone.

At this moment, he really didn't have the guts to betray him.

No matter how good Luo Hua's temper is, there is still Luo Feng......

His means......

Thinking of this, the disciple shuddered.

watched Wu Huanyu swallow his saliva.

Seeing this, Wu Huanyu found it interesting.

This man's performance was too surprising to him.

"What are you afraid of?" said Wu Huanyu, a pair of dark red bloody eyes flashing.

"No ......," he didn't dare to say anything.

"Look me in the eye. Wu Huanyu's voice suddenly became very soft and soft, hitting people's hearts.

The man looked stupidly at Wu Huanyu's bloody eyes like a marionette.

The eyes slowly lost focus.

"Are you scared?" Wu Huanyu's voice was still slow, and it seemed to imply some peculiar rhythm.

"Yes. The man's voice was very mechanical, without emotion.

"What are you afraid of?" asked Wu Huanyu.

"Fear of punishment. At this point, the man began to struggle.

"Look into my eyes and you'll slowly forget everything. "Dance Huanyu uses the original rhythm.

The man fell silent, his eyes losing focus again.

"Who is the little princess?" he didn't continue with the previous question, since he was so resistant, he didn't have to know.

Compared to that, the most important thing is his little wife who has not passed through the door.

"Holy Maiden. The man's words startled Wu Huanyu.

"What holy woman?"

"Holy Maiden. The man was still just repeating.

"What is the name of the saint?" he asked.

"The saint's name is Little Princess. The man's words made him want to tear him apart directly.

Went around and around and back.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his dark red eyes.

"How old is the Holy Maiden?" the question...... If it's a little girl, it's easy to distinguish and answer.

For Jiuxi, everyone on the mainland knows it.

First of all, because the Zi family overrode the identity of Lingxiao Palace, she was respected as the little princess of the mainland.

Then the five-year-old talent continent was rumored to be a waste martial arts cultivator.

The whole continent was in an uproar.

Then, at the age of less than eight years, he defeated Nangong Nana, who had the name of a genius girl.

became famous in the first battle, and it was rumored that he had already cultivated at the yellow level.

Huang Jie, who is less than eight years old......

With such a demonic talent, even spiritual cultivation can't compare to her.

It is precisely because of Jiuxi that the martial arts cultivators of the entire continent seem to see hope.

The major academies have also begun to increase the training of martial arts......

"So big!" the man said, holding out his hand, a small length.

Wu Huanyu cried, this ......

Did he encounter a comic?

Why is it so unreliable.

Thinking of this, he decisively felt that someone else should ask!

Good intentions tired.

"Ahh

Wu Huanyu, who had already walked away, staggered for a moment, listened to the wail that came, and was silent.

However, all this is unknown to the two people who hugged each other and slept with each other.

Feng Xi's sleep lasted three days and three nights.

One by one, the elder protectors wandered at the door of his dormitory, I don't know how many times, but they still didn't enter.