Long Hao chewed the things in his mouth, a chill surged behind him, the two people on the bed, competing against each other, were so strong, Long Hao choked and savored the taste in his mouth, Hua Youran raised his jaw, looked carefully, and soon saw that he was suspicious, and there was a very strong hostility in their eyes.

…… Beiming Jingxuan, with an understatement smile, wantonly hooked his lips.

He let go of Long Qingyu and returned to his original sitting position, his deep voice burst out from between his teeth word by word, narrowed his evil eyes, and said to Long Qingyu

"Yu, change your temper first!"

Long Qingyu ignored it, tilted his head to the other side, bit his lower lip lightly, and glared at Beiming Jingxuan angrily.

If he could, Long Qingyu wanted to take the man in front of him, dismantling his bones and swallowing his abdomen, Long Qingyu was at ease, so he cocked his legs and elegantly placed them on his feather-covered bed, gently pursed his lips, wiped his slender fingers, narrowed his eyes with a faint danger, raised his eyebrows, and said in an extremely moving voice

"Ghost King, your temper is also quite restless?"

“……”

At this moment, Hua Youran didn't really want to participate in the topic of these people, which made people feel a sense of coolness passing behind them.

The flowers are dyed with a smile.

"I'm a little anxious, and I'm learning to be calm!"

Hua Youran's words were a little weak, because he hadn't figured out what had happened just now, he was messed up, and Long Hao leaned on his head with one hand on the side, tilting his head to look at the look on Hua Youran's face.

……

Hua You's hideous face was stained, she bit her lip, and chuckled at Long Hao as if she was not smiling.

Long Qingyu was not unhurried, hooked his lips and snorted coldly, arrogantly raised his hand, a small elegant feather held between his fingers, and played with a few strokes towards the flower dyeing, gradually, his expression became extremely cold, twisted his eyebrows, and danced the feather mercilessly, swaying vividly and vividly, shocking and shocking.

The feathers in his hands are like his sharp weapons, sharp and cold, and murderous.

Long Qingyu's fingers flicked, mercilessly projecting wildly towards the location of Hua Yuran.

Hua Youdye light body, avoided, and moved quickly to pull Long Hao away at the same time, and the beautiful picture of the moment was brutally destroyed by Long Qingyu.

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Although it is very gentle, but it is also very cold, Long Qingyu's face became gloomy in an instant, and the cold and merciless feathers catapulted down from between his fingers towards Hua Youran, Hua Youran's eyes flashed a touch of surprise, his movements were like lightning, quickly soaring into the air, and the feathers between his small fingers could set off such a shocking force to shake the earth.

It's just a world amazed.

But Hua Youdy, with a touch of playfulness in his eyes, stretched his fingers, moved his shins, and said with a playful smile

"Long Qingyu, this kind of hospitality is really unprecedented!"

Long Qingyu, the light emitted by his body is extremely dazzling and noble, and it is difficult to suppress it, so Hua Youran intends to fight head-on, and the corners of his mouth are faintly evil.

He didn't intend to let go lightly, Beiming Jingxuan watched the fire from the other side, quietly looking at the smell of gunpowder in this breath, with an interesting face, he smiled comfortably and looked at it, what unexpected things will happen next.

Pick up a cup of tea and savor it slowly.

Still lying on his side peacefully, Long Qingyu sketched a thick smile, and the voice slowly sounded in his ears

"Ghost King, let you have a good experience, I will make you feel deeply!"

"Huh...... All are welcome! ”

A hellish ghostly smile raised by Hua Youran, undulating waves, Hua Youran's eyes are deep, not angry and threatening, which makes people worry and absolutely shocking.

Long Qingyu took this duel seriously, his eyes were gloomy, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed!

The sky is gradually changing, but the area here is extremely peculiar, Long Qingyu's hands are lightly controlling the gradual change of the sky, the black clouds are dense, the surrounding air seems to be still, Long Qingyu is arrogantly boiling, dancing, and instantly standing up fiercely, his face is ruthless, and gradually darkening and sinking, and the corners of his mouth are also overflowing with bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

But what is very strange is that his ruthlessness and ruthlessness make Hua Youran feel it untouched, and there is a strong hostility in his heart.

Especially at the beginning, when Hua Youran was in the Yuling Nanfeng Kingdom, Hua Youran would never let go of the people who threatened her, and hatred filled her eyes and tore them apart.

The strange feeling of the flowers, the gentle and flawless man in front of him, is not the enemy......

The instinct is very clear to tell yourself.

He stared at Long Qingyu with a complicated expression and looked at it lightly.

The power of the tide of the river and the sea was difficult to stop his attack, his eyes sneered, the feathers on his hands were displayed with ease, sharper than the sharp sword, and crossed the side of the flower, this elegant feather, in the hands of Long Qingyu, showed the strength, seeing the horror of the bloody throat, but it aroused the fierce attack of a thousand waves.

The flower dodged lightly, flashing out of her own smoke fan.

The prepared dance played with the smoke fan in his hand, and he was slightly stunned for a moment, remembering that Yan'er was still in dire straits, recuperating his body.

The scarred body has not yet fully healed.

Is there any way to make Yan'er's body recover quickly, Hua Youran's brows are furrowed, and her palms are spread out, if you transmit your spiritual power to Yan'er's body, will it make her heal faster?

Fell into a moment of deep thought......

Long Qingyu's gentle silver-gray eyes were hot, and he said in amazement and coldness, "Ghost King, why did you admit defeat so quickly?" ”

Deeply reminded the flower dye, a sharp light in the side of the flower dye, swept through, cut through the slight hair of the flower dye, the flower dyed woke up violently, first put away the smoke fan in his hand, instantly raised his eyes and looked at Long Qingyu, in his eyes can not see the meaning of ruthlessness, just now when he was out of his mind, if he deliberately wanted to put himself to death, he would never put the time right.

With a funny face, Hua Youye said with a playful low smile, "Long Qingyu, this king, accompany you to the end, and never say anything!" ”

Beiming Jingxuan, his eyes are very deep, and his increasingly excited appearance is undoubtedly revealed.

Suddenly, Bei Ming Jingxuan propped up with one hand, and his body rotated in a chic way, and landed beside Long Haoyan, sitting beside him, and said with a slight smile

"Ran, ours is sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and the next one will definitely be even more exciting!"

Long Hao's scalp was numb, his eyes were empty, the amazing picture, and the vague thoughts were entangled in his mind!

The shock injected into the soul, the arrogance burst out from the bones, the flowers are casually, the arrogant lazy gaze, the hands are held in front of the chest, the muscles and bones have not been moved for a long time, and the blood whip in the hand is also, not seen from the day, for a long time, take advantage of this good opportunity, and fight happily, let Long Qingyu completely bow down to his feet and bow down.

The long whip pierced the air, piercing the loneliness of the sky, and the bloody smell of the surrounding fighting was strong, and the air became heavier and heavier!

Long Qingyu can't ignore his strength, extremely ruthless, arrogant, radiant, like a king, gentle as water, his pupils are tightly staring at the eyes of Hua Youdy.

It seems to be able to confuse others, and immerse yourself in it.

The corners of his mouth also raised a mocking smile, and he said, "Ghost King, I'm arrogant, see if you can subdue it!" ”

Since he consciously said it in a voice, the flower faintly stained his ears, and he faintly narrowed his dangerous eyes, so quietly, and said with an evil smile

"This king, subduing you obediently will naturally make you bow down!"

Suddenly, Hua Youran's eyes burned, the blood whip flashed, and the wind and clouds surged, as if to set off a bigger storm.

The North Darkness Jingxuan on the side used his mysterious power to set up an enchantment around him to protect Long Haoyan from being innocently affected.

Long light feathers, feathers are soft and ruthless, thousands of feather arrays, the flowers are entangled incomparably strong, tightly covered, covering the sky, Long Qingyu stroked a feather on his hand, graceful and gorgeous, and suddenly the corner of his mouth smiled elegantly at the flower ghost, to see how she would break free from this catastrophe, Long Qingyu's long sleeves waved to increase the power.

Dancing wildly, the flowers are dyed in danger, and the cautious black eyes are narrowed, and they must not be ignored lightly, which is wrapped around their elegant feathers.

Hua Youran held a long whip in his hand, and spurred fiercely.

Bursting out, the light yì of the flower dyed smashed the feather array set up by the dragon light feather, but what I didn't expect was that the flower dyed lightly yì solved the crisis, so a fierce whip.

Shocking, shocking the world, people can't help but sigh.

Surging and boiling, Beiming Jingxuan's eyes were even more scorching, and the corners of his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling looked at the increasingly violent spiritual power of the flowers.

Especially the fierce whip just now, the ground shook the mountains, and the feathers carefully designed by the dragon light feather were shattered undoubtedly, and the feathers broke apart, hanging to the ground like fallen leaves that had lost their brilliance.

Long Qingyu's phoenix eyes shrank, shocked in surprise, the strength of the ghost king should not be underestimated.

But I didn't expect it to be so shocking at all, Long Qingyu looked at the blood whip in Hua Youran's hand, condensing the aura between heaven and earth, fierce and ruthless, radiant, people couldn't help but be in awe, soon Long Qingyu's face recovered, usually still lazy look, Long Qingyu, looking at Hua Youran's face, the corners of his mouth flashed an unobtrusive chuckle of joy!

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