Song Que's eyes were slightly red.

The boss is not moved, he is moved first.

In front of so many people, Gu Panxi confessed.

Lei Qianxue is considered the goddess in Song Que's mind, but when Gu Panxi was in Lei City, Lei Qianxue was a girl.

Gu Panxi is the real goddess!

Song Que couldn't help but think of the scene he and the boss saw in the Thunder City Martial Arts Hall:

In the pouring rain, the people of Lei City still rushed to the Martial Arts Hall Soul Refining Tower to watch the ceremony. At this time, Gu Panxi appeared, stepping on the sword in the air, the crowd was naturally separated from the left and right, the storm was not infected at all, and the same clothes fluttered, like a fairy.

At that time, the boss was also a martial arts triple cultivator, and he also looked up at Gu Panxi like him.

That scene was deeply engraved in Song Que's mind, and after that, Gu Panxi saw the boss's thoughts in his eyes, and secretly felt that the goddess was not worth it.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this from the bottom of his heart, because he would definitely beat the boss out of his heart.

Later, the boss's martial arts cultivation soared all the way, Song Que gradually became optimistic, and the childhood sweethearts finally came together, isn't this what everyone wants to see?

But after the white cloud cave, a flower came out.

Hua Yinluo is colder, more like the moon in the sky, but Song Que doesn't like it. In the same way, he did not dare to show his dislike for Hua Yinluo.

Now, Gu Panxi confessed in front of everyone, and Song Que was both moved and aggrieved for Gu Panxi.

Song Que quickly glanced at the boss, seeing that he was completely unresponsive, and his heart was even more annoyed.

Long Ba felt that Gu Panxi was his eldest brother Long Yi, while Song Que felt that the boss was too unkind.

Gu Panxi looked at Wang Ming, and when he saw his expression, he was a little angry at first, and then he saw that something was wrong.

Long Ba borrowed her topic to test Brother Ming's reality and reality, and Gu Panxi was to test Brother Ming's feelings for him.

As a result, the two of them didn't try anything, and it was obvious that Brother Ming was trying to figure out the wonder of the aurora.

For Gu Panxi, the aurora is like a sword hanging above her head, even she can't help but take a few more looks. But at the same time, she knew that the longer she looked at it, the more likely it was that her soul would be in danger of leaving her body. Thinking of this, Gu Panxi couldn't help but be a little worried, so he didn't care about Brother Ming's wooden reaction.

"Hmph!" Long Ba snorted coldly, "I don't know if I'm alive or dead." ”

The aurora turbulence is not something to see casually, and the longer you look at it, the more you can't extricate yourself.

However, Long Ba didn't believe it, these days there has been a lot of uproar, and almost all the land of Shenzhou knows that Wang Shaomen will hang up so easily?

Unlikely.

Long Ba was sent to Yuezhou by Lingzhouxing, and one of the most important purposes was to observe what kind of person Wang Ming was nearby.

Not to mention anything else, the one in the Imperial Palace is said to value Wang Ming very much, in this case, any Ming means of dealing with it cannot be used, but if he looks at the aurora turbulence by himself and then hangs up, it will not be to blame.

Master said that by seeing through the turbulence of the aurora, you can achieve divine deity.

O Divine Venerable, that is a legendary figure who is more powerful than the great martial god revered by the world, and the world does not know the existence of this person.

The people of the Divine Palace only walk the human world on behalf of the gods, and the gods are the living gods of the human world.

At this time, Feng Buyang had already made a move, and he made a posture of bending his bow and arrows, and the young man's quite strong body was fully displayed, which caused some noble ladies to eat and laugh non-stop.

The wind is not blowing and is completely undisturbed, and the mind is calm.

Fang Shiyu also moved, drawing circles on his chest.

Ryuba noticed the disappointment on the faces of the spectators, and laughed shamefully at these buns in his heart, how can there be so many samurai in the battle of life and death of the god son, and it is often a move from the beginning to the end.

If the Battle of the Divine Son is sold in the arena to watch, the audience will refund the tickets nine out of nine, because there is no viewing at all.

The wind retreated without a blow, his cheeks were swollen and red, and at that moment he bent his bow and arrows, and the false bowstring actually broke. The wind does not raise the intuition is related to Fang Shiyu's circle of paintings, what the hell is this...... Magic?

Fang Shiyu saw that it worked, and continued to draw circles on his chest.

The wind did not raise the soles of his feet and staggered, and at some point a banana peel appeared on the ground of his feet, although it did not make him fall, but it was too embarrassing.

It's too evil.

The wind stopped getting angry, opened the "bow", and raised his finger into the air.

Long Ba's eyes widened, and he saw three aurora lights rushing down from the turbulence, directly on his bluff "bow", forming light arrows.

Look for trouble!

Long Ba's body jumped.

Fang Shiyu instinctively felt afraid, and the cold hairs on his body stood upside down.

Just when Fang Shiyu was whining and wailing in his heart, a divine rope circle suddenly appeared above Feng Buyang's head, and almost at the same time, the divine rope circle covered Feng Buyang.

Fang Shiyu seemed to hear the sound of "bar" locking, his body shook, and he heard the boss's voice in his ears: "Beat him!"

Fang Shiyu seemed to hear the sound of a fairy, and he rushed over with an arrow step under his feet.

"Two fights and one ......" Before the wind could shout, Fang Shiyu's big fist smashed into his head.

"Ahh

Long Ba was already standing on the deck on the first floor, trying to raise his hand to brush his hairstyle that was a little messy by the wind, and his fingers were there, with an incredible look on his face.

Divine Rope?!

"Save ...... Fate!" Feng Buyang shouted, holding his head to protect the vital point, squatting on the ground and letting Fang Shiyu punch and kick, without the power to fight back.

The mutation was too fast, except for Gu Panxi and Hua Yinluo, everyone else felt strange, they couldn't see Wang Ming's magic technique, so they felt that the wind was too fast and too weird.

"Fang Shiyu!" Zhang Xia raised her pretty face with frost and stopped Fang Shiyu.

Fang Shiyu withdrew his hand and turned around.

Wang Ming still maintained the posture of looking at the sky, and said with his mouth open: "Good at attracting the aurora." ”

"Why am I good at inducing the aurora!" The moment Wang Ming spoke, Feng Buyang felt that the shackles on his body disappeared, and he immediately jumped up and shouted loudly.

Long Ba's face was as black as a pot, this is the other party greeting him, he opened one eye and closed one eye, this is also too pitiful, and he said in an unkind tone: "You can do whatever you want, but you must not lead the aurora in the turbulence, if you are not careful, the entire spirit boat will capsize." ”

"How can it be so dangerous to say so alarmist?" muttered Feng Buyang.

Drawing the aurora into an arrow is the mystery of the light archery technique, these ordinary people naturally don't understand, Feng Buyang thought about it and felt that the forehead, the corners of the eyes, and the corners of the mouth were painful, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it, which aggravated the pain, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little hideous.

"Fang Shiyu, you want to die, don't blame me?!"

Song Que rushed over in one step, blocked in front of Fang Shiyu, and said with a straight face: "Do you want Feng Shenzi to take a break? If I say yes, you will admit defeat, so many people look at being beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and still beaten? Why is your heart so big? Everyone can see clearly and understand, you are not the enemy of Fang Shenzi's move, the gap is too big!"

"What did you say?"

"Everyone is not blind, they can see clearly, if you lose, you will lose, and our Fang Shenzi has not pressed you down and stripped you of your Shinto inheritance, which is considered polite. The Son of God must also have the dignity of the Son of God, and it is good to admit it if he loses a move, there is no need to be so stubborn. ”

Feng Buyang almost exploded his lungs when he heard this, and his fists clenched and he was ready to pounce at any time in the next moment.

"What's the matter? I can't win the Son of God and still want to fight with me, come on, come on, Song Ye will accompany you, even if I lose, I will still be honored even if I lose, anyway, I am not the Son of God. Song Que's face immediately showed a leap of leap.

Feng Buyang Sheng resisted the urge to beat Song Que, and really made a move on him, after today, his reputation for not being popular will be planted in the Shenzi pile.

"Fat Fang, you don't know what happened to me just now, come on, come again. The wind did not raise his body, and he trembled and shouted loudly.

At this moment, Wang Ming suddenly moved.

The wind was not blowing and he was startled, and he retreated directly to the side of the ship.

This guy is also suspected of being a son of God, why is there no mention of this at all in the intelligence, it's too pitiful!

Too fast, like a white light.

Everyone saw the white light formed by Wang Ming dancing twice on the deck, and then jumped directly into the turbulence.

"Huh?!" the crowd exclaimed in unison.