Listening to Wei Yiran's words, the hearts of the men were broken, even the women were no exception, and many girls had tears in their eyes and slowly flowed.

But, Goddess!

You really have a lot of taste! Why don't you even look at me with such a good one, no, you don't even look at it.

The windless mountain is powerful, but the long one is also very powerful!

As for the women, Wei Yiran is even more worthless.

Alas! It's heartbreaking!

"Wow!"

All emotions are awakened.

I saw that the mountain ran quickly to the edge of the tattered ring, and threw up when he lay on the side.

Everyone was speechless and angry, this behavior was even worse than that night Yufan's refusal to dance lightly.

As for such an exaggeration?

Dancing Light Spirit Emperor Fu Rongruo's eyes turned back and forth on Wei Yiran and Shan Wufeng.

Some things about Wei Yiran and Yu Fan, they are very clear.

Wei Yiran likes the mountain on the stage and is not a fake, as a girl with the same wisdom, they know that Wei still seems to be acting but is definitely a fake play.

Then, there is a possibility that the mountain without wind on the stage is played by Yu Fan, and Wei Yiran somehow recognized him.

But this possibility is very small, a person's appearance can be dressed, but how can the body bones be faked? And that look is by no means a person.

Another possibility is that Wei Yiran really likes the mountain without wind.

However, the type that Wei Yiran likes is too extreme, could it be that after being rejected by Yu Fan, her stimulated preferences changed greatly, will Wei Yiran be so fragile and so easy to give up, and quickly empathize with someone who is not in love?

The two of them were very confused, and they looked at each other, and found that the other could not think of a reason.

Not only them, but people who were familiar with Yufan, like Qin Feng, Qin Xuelu, and several people from the Fang family, were all swept around on the two of them, but they didn't know as much as Emperor Fu Rong, who was not dancing lightly, so naturally they could see something.

"Ancestor, the sword discussion can't go on normally, you see......"

Fang Yuanhuai glanced at the mess in the field and asked out loud.

Although four teeth were knocked out, Ling Donglai was still the ancestor, and his combat power was still the highest, one of the two, so Fang Yuanhuai still respected him.

It's just that the current respect is not the same as Fang Cai, just now it was a little cautious, but now it is purely verbal, and the confidence is enough, and the voice is naturally loud.

In fact, the main reason for consulting Ling Donglai's opinion was because he had just mentioned the secret of the colorful marble.

Everyone understood this, so for a while, except for the mountain and no wind, everyone looked at Ling Donglai.

Ling Donglai smiled slightly, and returned to the calm and desireless posture he had when he first appeared, not paying attention to anything in his eyes.

"Since everyone is concerned about the theory of becoming a god with colorful marbles, today, the old man should solve this eternal mystery with everyone."

As soon as Ling Donglai said this, everyone's eyes began to shine, and they forgot about what happened to Shan Wufeng and Wei Yiran just now.

"You Simon's ......"

"Don't go! Chick! Lend me your glossy armor. ”

Fang Lin was about to turn around and step off the stage, when Shan Wufeng, who was gasping for breath on the edge of the ring, suddenly stretched out a hand and shouted as if he was about to grab Fang Lin.

That image, like a person who is in a deep death situation and on the verge of despair is reaching out to make the last struggle, it is really unbearable, most of the men are forced to dare not laugh, it is a very character, even the ancestors' teeth are touched, and even want to chop him.

Some of the girls laughed lightly, although this big one is not good-looking, but he has high kung fu and is a little cute.

Ling Donglai's words were interrupted by Shan Wufeng halfway through, he was already unhappy, and when he heard that he wanted to borrow the light armor, he came up in a fit of anger, why did he borrow the light armor? That's not about killing yourself.

Fang Lin was stunned for a moment after seeing the image of Shan Wufeng, then shook his head and flew back to the Fang family area.

As soon as she landed, she saw a flash of the figure around her, and Shan Wufeng, who was still lying on the edge of the ring, followed.

The Fang family was stunned after seeing that there was no wind in the mountain, why did they come here?

Mengxin stepped forward and pulled Shan Wufeng away from Fang Lin's side, glared at the beautiful big eyes and said unhappily: "Ugly big man, what are you doing here?" ”

"Hey, hey!"

Shan Wufeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the messy hair on his big head, and said without the demeanor of a world-famous master: "I can't beat Sanmao now, I'm afraid of retaliation, and now the only one who can protect me is the chick." ”

Shan Wufeng's voice was loud, and everyone could hear his every word clearly.

Everyone's faces have different expressions and are colorful.

Ximen Anxing and Xu Liushan are both young grandmasters, and they are not born in the world, but now there are people who are more demonic than them, and Shan Wufeng is similar in age to them, and they have surpassed the sect elders.

Although the two of them have a calm temperament, but the arrogance is in the bones, at this moment looking at the mountain without wind, instead of feeling frustrated, but more excited, he can do the same thing as the mountain without wind.

"Come to my side, I can protect you."

Wei Yiran was swaying over there, smiling charmingly, as if the series of words and actions of the mountain without wind just now did not bother her at all.

"Humph!" Shan Wufeng rolled his eyes.

"Well, be good! We must have the consciousness of sending people under the fence. Mengxin pretended to be an adult and wanted to pat Shan Wufeng's head, but it was too high, so he had to pat his arm with his feet crossed.

"Dream heart, don't mess around!"

Fang Yuanhuai shouted, looking extremely serious.

Then he said politely to the mountain: "On behalf of the Fang family, welcome this mountain, young man." Dream heart is a child's temper, please don't be like her. ”

"You're welcome! Polite! ”

Shan Wufeng was not polite at all, and glared at Mengxin, "I won't be as knowledgeable as a little girl." ”

"You!"

The dream heart was about to attack, and when Fang Yuanhuai stared at him, he immediately held back, pouted, and waved his fist at Shan Wufeng with his cute cheeks.

The rest of the Fang family didn't know how to deal with Shan Wufeng, so they just nodded with a smile and didn't talk.

"Sister Xiao Lin! This light armor is amazing! ”

Mengxin turned around and immediately jumped up, touching Fang Lin's armor non-stop, up and down his hands.

"No touching!"

Fang Lin said angrily, and knocked Mengxin's hand off with a snap.

"Hee-hee! Sister Xiaolin, you asked Brother Yufan to give me a set too. ”

Mengxin grabbed Fang Lin's arm, her big eyes blinking.

"Sister! I want it too! The fat man Fang Shan also shouted that sweet in the back.

"Looking for Yufan, I'm going."

As he spoke, Fang Lin's helmet disappeared silently, revealing a soft and pretty face, and said angrily.

"Ancestors, fellow Daoists, my Ximen family has collected and studied the information about the colorful marble for several generations, and finally I have a small gain."

Ximen Yuntian's injuries looked much better, and he said loudly at this time.

Ling Donglai was so troubled by the mountain without wind, his mood can be imagined, and I don't know if he is interested in continuing to talk?

Judging from the conversation just now, Ling Donglai knew more about the colorful marble than their Ximen family, so Ximen Yuntian took over the conversation.

What is the reason for this trip? Isn't it the colorful marble? He didn't want such a good opportunity to be disturbed by the wind.

Sure enough, as soon as Ximen Yuntian mentioned the colorful marble, everyone's attention immediately changed back.

"But it's only a small gain, but I know that this colorful marble can indeed make people become gods, but this thing alone can't play a role, and it needs another thing to cooperate, and the other thing is a picture, as for the rest, my Simon family doesn't know."

After Ximen Yuntian finished speaking, there was an uproar at the scene, is this the case for transportation?

This is troublesome, the colorful marble has finally appeared, and then it needs to find another thing to be useful.

It takes thousands of years to find a colorful marble, and then it is hopeless to find another one?

Someone thought so pessimistically.

But there are also people whose eyes flicker, thinking that Ling Donglai and the Ximen family have appeared, and this mystery may be really solved today.

"That's all my Simon family knows."

Ximen Yuntian said to Ling Donglai: "I wonder if the ancestor has more discoveries?" ”

Ling Donglai nodded slowly, calming the anger in his heart.

I haven't been angry in the past hundred years, but I didn't expect to be angry with that hairy boy as soon as I was born, thinking of this, Ling Donglai's anger almost came up again, and it was easy and laborious to suppress it.

"Does your Qin family have a picture that has been passed down from generation to generation?"

Ling Dong came to see Qin Beichuan, the old man of the Qin family.