Chapter One Thousand and Twenty-Seven

When he heard Yuan Shu say that he didn't know Zi Yanran, Feng Qiqi was shocked and hurriedly said, "Then do you remember Concubine Hui?" ”

"Don't take Ah Hui as a story! Feng Qiqi is in the world, you are so bad, robbing other people's fiancés!

I didn't expect that when you arrived in the heavenly realm, you would kill my sister in order to hire no god! Feng Qiqi! We're not done! If you don't die, the flower world will never stop! ”

Under Yuan Shu's roar, the elves of the flower world shouted: "If you don't die!" The flower world is endless! ”

The worst result came out, the charge of killing the god of flowers was completely placed on Feng Qiqi's body.

It's all because she didn't stay Zi Yanran, Yuan Shu didn't believe Feng Qiqi's words at all, and sprinkled all his anger on her.

And several other elves in the flower world were also eager to hold their weapons, ready to rush up and take down Feng Qiqi in one fell swoop.

Feng Qiqi glanced at it, but didn't see the vital Anwar, and while dodging Yuan Shu's attack, he asked, "Why are you alone, where is Anwar?" ”

Unexpectedly, Yuan Shu was even more angry: "You still have the face to Ti Anhua!" He was seriously injured by you, and I don't know how long he will have to recuperate!

Feng Qiqi, kill An Yu, seriously injure An Hua, destroy my flower realm lord, this revenge will not be avenged for my flower realm This life is no longer open to the world! ”

The flower world is one of the six worlds, in charge of the world's ten thousand trees, if the flower world is no longer open, ten thousand trees wither, no flowers bloom, the whole world order will be disordered.

First of all, the first thing that affects is the beast world and the human world, and Yuan Shu is persecuting her with the entire flower world.

Feng Qiqi couldn't help but let out a sneer, everything that this bureau didn't arrange was aimed at her.

She believed that even if she saved the god of flowers, she would break the deadlock they had set.

As long as the god of flowers is not dead, she Zi Yanran will definitely have various ways to wronged her.

Zi Yanran......

Feng Qiqi gritted his teeth and pronounced the name in his heart, sped up his body, and directly pointed at Yuan Shu's forehead with his index finger.

Sure enough, when the spiritual power swept over Feng Qiqi, he found that Yuan Shu's memory was blank.

It seems that Zi Yanran started in advance and took away all Yuan Shu's memories about her.

"Yuan Shu! You say that I robbed someone else's fiancé in the human world, then I ask you, whose fiancé did I rob? Who is this person? Feng Qiqi looked at Yuan Shu and questioned him loudly.

Yuan Shu couldn't remember the name and appearance of this person, and couldn't help but cover his forehead.

"Childe, don't talk nonsense with her, catch her, and kill this woman at the funeral of the flower god Niangniang!" The flower elf next to him shouted.

"Kill her! Kill him! ”

A deafening shout sounded in Feng Qiqi's ears, and the flower world elves were now in the grief of the death of the flower god, and they couldn't listen to Feng Qiqi's words at all.

Yuan Shu covered his forehead, feeling that the spiritual power in his body was gushing uncontrollably.

"The god of flowers said that after she died, she made you the lord of the flower world, saying that you would understand why she arranged it this way, and she gave me one thing, saying that if you see these things, you will find the person who really killed her!" Feng Qiqi saw the loosening of Yuan Shu's expression, and hurriedly spoke.

"Where's the thing? Where's the thing?! Where's what you're talking about!! Yuan Shu roared.

Black blood slowly flowed out of the Seven Orifices, but the aura in his body became more and more huge.

"Yuan Shu! Calm down! Feng Qiqi sensed that something was wrong with Yuan Shu, and hurriedly said.

"Ahh Feng Qiqi, where are the things you are talking about? Yuan Shu stared at Feng Qiqi deadly.