Chapter 415: Don't come unharmed

The man in black was stunned, took two steps back, and before he could react to what his spicy eyes meant, he was fanned by Lian Yueyang's sleeves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Eh, you two can't kill it, you don't sleep at night." Chisa said on the other side.

"This kind of fun thing, how can it be without me." Eyes said, kicked out, and kicked another one.

These people were kicked away before they could even make a big move.

Lianyue just smiled lightly, the purpose of their coming out was just for the master to have a good rest.

Sometimes, it's just a matter of moments.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and in the next moment, they all flew together, and more than a dozen people in black were fighting together.

Bang bang bang! Tables and chairs flew, vases shattered, and the temple, which had been quiet and cold before, was noisy tonight.

Looking at the three powerful perverted people who suddenly came out, the people in black were full of confusion.

Where did these three people come from? How can there be outsiders in the temple?

Looking at the group of people who didn't know how to fight together, several mirror gods frowned slightly, and directly flashed their bodies, thinking about the target dormitory.

They have only one goal, to kill Feng Zitong.

However, before they could push open the door of the main hall, in the next moment, a terrifying coercion came to their faces.

The five mirror god masters were directly shocked and flew out, collapsing a white jade pillar and smashing it to the outside of the temple.

More than a dozen men in black were suddenly shocked.

These are the four mirror gods, just such a move?

Outside the temple, listening to the sound of fighting inside, looking at the feet, not long after entering, the four mirror gods who were knocked in and vomited blood, both Lonely Yuan and Silent Yunqing, were all heartbeats.

"I can't wait any longer, everyone, kill me in, no matter what, I must kill Feng Zitong!" Silent Yuan said sharply, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of black-clothed people poured in.

"Damn, so many people." Qiansha looked at the large wave of black-clothed people who suddenly poured in, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a playful smile.

"I don't really like fighting." He said, but a fierce gust of wind under his feet overturned a group of people.

Eyeheart and Lianyue are not far behind, and the strength of the three of them is really more than enough for this group of people.

Inside the main hall

Mo Yanhuang was drinking tea on a quiet soft couch, while Feng Zitong was lying beside him, his head resting on his lap and closing his eyes to take a nap.

"Those three people are very conscious." Mo Yanhuang said lightly.

Without Feng Zitong's signal, the three of Qiansha killed her so that she could have a good rest.

Hearing this, a smile rose on Feng Zitong's face: "Because we are friends." ”

Glancing at Feng Zitong, Mo Yanhuang smiled lightly.

"It's almost time for us to play." Feng Zitong said and sat up slowly.

She wanted to see when she arrived, how capable the father and daughter of Silent Yuan and Silent Yunqing could dare to attack the temple and kill her.

Mo Yanhuang nodded, his sleeves waving.

With a squeak, the moment the door opened, a fierce wind suddenly hit, and hundreds of black-clothed people were shocked and flew out.

The audience was shocked.

"Don't come unharmed." A cold woman's voice came.

Everyone looked towards the gate of the main hall.

Sixteen-year-old girl, dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall, a pair of ice blue eyes on her delicate and delicate face, clear and clear eyes, as bright as the sea, delicate but not demonic, cold and dazzling, peerless, confident and elegant.

"Feng Zitong, you slut, you dare to come back!!" Silent Yunqing yelled with red eyes, Feng Zitong has changed, it has really changed, this height is not an elegant temperament, and the powerful aura that she exudes from time to time, the more she looks at it, the more she hates itchy.