Jun Duan's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Second junior brother, no!" ”

The voice fell.

Feng Liu had already sacrificed a silver folding fan with the magic weapon in his hand.

The silver aura attack contains a terrifying aura, although it does not kill people, but the sealing stream with the intention of teaching Fenghua a lesson is not very merciful.

After sacrificing the silver folding fan, Feng Liu no longer looked at the battle situation, the folding fan was a magic weapon that had followed him for many years, and often played with in his hand, and established a little divine sense, although it could not reach the level of spiritual communication with the natal magic weapon, but to deal with a small peach blossom demon......

Scold.

Feng Liu turned his head and lazily stopped the senior brother of his own gentleman:

"Hey, hey, senior brother, you don't have to worry about it, or the life of that little goblin, at most it's just ...... Let her suffer a little. ”

Jun Duan, who was stopped by the seal, looked slightly anxious.

This second junior brother, as his name suggests, has a romantic personality, and is the most pitiful person on weekdays, why is he ruthless to Xiao Tao today?

If Feng Liu knew what his senior brother was thinking, he would definitely have a black line sliding down his forehead.

He is unparalleled and likes beauties, but he has normal hobbies and no pedophilia!

Who would think anything about a little doll that looks like they're only six or seven years old?

Is he really a beast?

"Good!" On the side, the third senior brother Mo Wu suddenly opened his mouth and let out a low snort, his cold and dark eyes glowing with brilliance. Mo Wu is a martial idiot, and apart from cultivation and fighting, nothing can attract his attention.

"What a cute little peach blossom." Fourth Senior Brother Rong Yuan likes soft and cute things.

Fifth Senior Brother Fanying and Sixth Senior Brother Jingbi, you say a word, I say a word.

"I didn't expect that this little peach blossom demon could withstand the second senior brother's Liuyun fan after a hundred years of cultivation."

"It's amazing."

"Second Senior Brother's Flowing Cloud Fan is going to fail."

“……”

Jun Duan: When did these five junior disciples of "......" come? Why did you come together?

Feng Liu is a Yuan Infant Stage Monk, and the energy contained in his Liuyun Fan is huge.

Fenghua flew to dodge, and the silver folding fan seemed to have eyes on her, recognizing her breath and began to attack.

Fenghua has also cultivated the Shura Divine Technique for a period of time, and he is invincible against the upper cloud fan.

Directly got into his hand, held the handle of the silver folding fan, and followed the Liuyun fan in the air a few times.

Countless pink petals fell, like a peach blossom rain.

She tiptoed to the ground.

Folded the silver fan away.

Sneered, said.

"I'm sorry, I won. In that case, this broken fan is my trophy, and I will take it. ”

“……”

Feng Liu noticed that a trace of divine consciousness he had left on the Liuyun Fan had been forcibly erased, and he couldn't help but change his face.

partial, the performance of several senior brothers on the side, stabbed him in the heart one by one.

Senior Brother Jun Duan let out a long sigh of relief.

The eyes of the third junior brother Mo Wu were full of brilliance, as if he had been inspired by the battle just now.

Needless to say, the fourth junior brother has always had no resistance to this soft and cute creature.

The fifth junior brother Fanying and the sixth junior brother Jing Bi said his cool words.

"Hey, look, the second senior brother failed to pretend to be forced this time."

Feng Liu: "......" spit out a mouthful of old blood, this group of brothers and sisters has no love.