Chapter 1339: Mutant Protrusion (1)

Jiuluo's face turned from blue to white, and then from white to blue.

Xuanwu Guojun's words were like a slap in the face, slamming him in the face, making his old face flush and a little panicked.

If there was a hole in front of him at this moment, he would not hesitate to get into it.

At this point, what else does he not understand?

He thought he would help his brother-in-law, but he turned out to be an old acquaintance with Feng Ru, ridiculous?

"Brother Xuan, because I believe in you so much, I didn't expect you to meet her," Jiu Luo came to his senses after half a sound, and there was a sarcastic arc on the corner of his mouth, "This time, I Jiu Luo confessed, but I didn't expect that I would never lose a battle in my life, and I would finally lose in the hands of a little girl, hahaha!" ”

He laughed maniacally twice, and the laughter was mad.

"Little girl, there are many people who do help you, God treats you very well, but you can't be too arrogant, too arrogant, there will be no good end after all!" He carried it with one hand on his back, sneering and looking down at the wind, and there was all the arrogance in his old eyes.

It's so unbelievable.

Feng Rutian smiled: "Being too arrogant really doesn't end well, such as you ......"

Jiu Luo's eyes sank suddenly, and the momentum was violently lifted, rolling all the surrounding trees into the air.

Compared with Zong Fu, who is timid and afraid, Jiuluo is more bloody.

Of course, this bloodiness is only superficial, after all, no matter how he threatens and intimidates, he never dares to move the wind like a slight.

Feng Rutian also hugged her chest with interest, and looked at Jiu Luo with a smile, the provocative light in her eyes completely angered Jiu Luo.

Or maybe it was the struggle before he died, and his fist swept away with a fierce wind in an instant.

Wu Yu quickly jumped in front of Feng Rutian and blocked Jiuluo's fist with his palm.

Powerful power surged out from the two of them, like a raging storm, making people shiver.

……

Xuanwu Guojun looked at the battlefield, and then glanced cautiously at the wind.

The moment Feng Rutian turned his gaze, he stiffened, and suddenly became angry: "Jiuluo dog thief, you actually wanted to frame me just now, and today I will kill you dog!" ”

Wow!

His figure was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Jiuluo's back, and an abrupt fist smashed into his back.

Jiu Luo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew forward, falling to the ground in embarrassment.

At the venue, there was no sound.

Everyone didn't dare to speak anymore, but the way they looked at the wind was no longer the same as before.

Especially the person who insulted her as a vase at that time, he shivered even more coldly.

Vase?

Hehe, do you think that with a vase, you can indicate two people who are not weaker than Jiuluo?

These two high-level beings of the Holy Martial Artist, one of them served her as the Lord and respected her, but the other was afraid and panicked at her, and his eyes dodged.

If such a girl is considered a vase...... Are there any other girls in this world who are not vases?

Wu Yu saw Jiuluo fall to the ground, but he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, he turned his gaze to Concubine Qin, who was hiding behind the crowd, his face was slightly cold, and his face was expressionless.

"Concubine Qin!"

His voice was cold to the bone.

Even though Wu Yu was enslaved by the giant cauldron, it didn't make him a puppet, but Wu Yu still had his own thoughts, but his heartfelt heart only belonged to Feng Ruqiu......

No, it should belong to the giant cauldron!