Shen Wanqing went on a rampage three minutes ago......

"Yo! Got in trouble? ”

Wen Lou's voice came to my ears at an inopportune time.

"Isn't it just a brute? What is there to be sad about".

Unusually, Wen Lou and Shen Wanqing chatted.

Shen Wanqing was sad and indignant in her heart, and she couldn't help but be even more angry when she heard him speak like this, and shouted: "Wen Lou, I eat lemons, if you can't speak, get out of here."

Wen Lou was not angry, and continued in a magnetic voice: "It's better to be like this! How about I lend you some strength, and then you go and beat him up? ”

"Would you be so kind?"

"Of course there is a price!"

"If there's a fart, let it go".

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I think about it......"

"Deal!"

At the moment when Shen Wanqing agreed, a surging spiritual power suddenly surged in her body, and at the same time, the heavens and the earth changed, and the wind and snow struck.

Everyone present was stunned, who didn't know the name of Fan Yuling's three evils?

It's so frivolous to be crushed, isn't that too unreal?

Ahem –

Coughing violently twice, Fan Yuling coughed up blood.

Facing Shen Wanqing again, he was almost desperate, this slender figure was like a god, which made people can't help but have a humble mood.

"I repeat, do you do it yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

Da Bai was injured, Shen Wanqing was distressed, no matter what happened today, she had to get justice for it.

"Looks like you're trying to get me started."

Liu raised his eyebrows, Shen Wanqing raised his hand slightly, and the wind and snow in front of him suddenly froze in mid-air, and then gathered wildly.

In a moment, a cold, snow-white snow knife floated in mid-air.

"Go!"

Shen Wanqing shouted, and the snow knife flew out violently, stabbing straight towards Fan Yuling.

Fan Yuling wanted to dodge, but his body was like being immobilized, and he couldn't move.

Poof-

The snow knife flew away with incomparably powerful power and stabbed directly into Fan Yuling's lower ribs.

Fan Yuling is also a man, he was pierced through the ribs by a blow from the snow knife, and except for two muffled snorts, there was no more sound.

"This is the first cut, and then the second cut".

With a low groan, the second snow knife took shape.

Poof-

Fang is the left rib, and this time, the sharp snow knife pierced his right rib as well.

"Next is the third cut!"

Shen Wanqing's tone was cold, and people couldn't help but shudder.

"If you want to kill, kill it, where did you get so much nonsense, although I Fan died today, I dare to say that I have a clear conscience."

Fan Yuling sneered twice, knowing that it was difficult to escape, but he would not do that kind of thing to shake his head and beg for mercy.

"Go!"

Shen Wanqing was also too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly urged the snow knife to fly towards Fan Yuling.

The location chosen this time is clearly his heart.

"Are you going to die? It's a pity that he couldn't win in the end."

Fan Yuling knew that he would die, so he simply closed his eyes.

At this moment, a person suddenly came out of the night, and Dapeng flew in front of Fan Yuling like wings, and grabbed the snow knife with two fingers.

"Where's the wild girl? The appearance has the appearance of a captivating city, why is the heart so vicious? ”

The man pinched the snow knife with his bare hands and said in a straight voice.

Shen Wanqing looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but tremble.

I saw that there was a man standing in front of Fan Yuling, dressed in white, with a brilliant spirit sword hanging from his waist.

The long hair like ink was scattered on his shoulders, his eyes were like stars, his face was like white jade, and he had a face that was better than Pan An.

"Why is this man so good-looking?"

I couldn't help but sigh, Shen Wanqing's disease was committed again.