Not only the people around quieted down, but even a few people on the field also quieted down.

Everyone was shocked by the sharp move.

Of course, there is one person who has not calmed down, and he is one of the protagonists of the incident.

Feng Rui snapped and kissed Long Momo's face, seeing that everyone was stunned, I thought everyone was not satisfied, and it was like a chicken pecking rice and kissing several times, and after kissing, he also looked at Long Pantan.

"Father-in-law, are you satisfied with your son-in-law?"

Satisfied?

Longpantan almost ran out of gas!

Although Long Pantan said that Feng Rui could be matched with his daughter, and he also had plans to call Feng Rui his son-in-law, Feng Rui was naked in the public and teased his daughter, and he licked his face and asked if he was satisfied!

Long Pantan's face turned cold, and he had to really give the edge a little color when he raised his sword.

That's right, this really wants to make Fengrui a little red!

Long Pantan just wanted to make a move, but fortunately he was stopped by the old and refined Long Litian.

Long Litian smiled bitterly and shouted, "Satisfied!" Pantan and I are very satisfied! Son-in-law don't have to be in such a hurry, or let's go home and kiss again! ”

Feng Rui still hugged Long Mo with a sneer, where did Long Litian dare to say that he was not satisfied.

Of course, in addition to worrying about Long Momo's safety, Long Litian was even more worried and happy to provoke this kid Fengrui.

I didn't expect that this kid would suddenly go crazy.

It's just that I listened to what the little girl of Fengqi just said, it seems that this kid Fengrui should be over-lucky, or the old and refined Long Litian would have turned his face early.

I'm happy that this kid is really powerful, and now he kisses his granddaughter in public, and looks at how his grandson-in-law still runs.

Well, just be satisfied!

The sharp little brain melon rushed to the blood, but instead of having a belly full of flowers, he let go of Long Momo.

"Big brother!"

"Little whore!"

Feng Qi and the little female thief were white, the two shouted and rushed towards Feng Rui, very worried that Feng Rui would be controlled by his murderous intent and would not be able to sober up.

Feng Rui saw that two more little girls rushed towards him, and just wanted to hug and kiss him, as if a lotus flower flashed in his heart, and remembered who the two little girls were.

One is a sister Fengqi who loves to pull her ears, and all her hard-earned money has to be handed over to her.

One is a little female thief who loves to knock on her head, and she loves to rob her own things.

Feng Rui thought that he had been 'squeezed' by two big girls, so he wanted to resist.

Yes, revolt!

You can't fight, but you can run.

Feng Rui smiled, reached out and touched Long Silent's cheek, and stuck out his tongue at the little female thief.

The little female thief is the most capable of restraining herself, and she doesn't even call beautiful women.

Feng Rui wants to marry a two-room daughter-in-law and be a man who embraces left and right.

Some sailors around the martial arts arena have already hugged left and right, and the more Feng Rui looks at it, the more red his eyes become, and he mutters as he runs, "The master is going to marry a two-room daughter-in-law!" ”

The dragon silently recovered from his astonishment and actually 'giggled'.

Could it be that he was also infected with madness by Fengrui?

Seeing Feng Rui running away, Long Mo didn't chase after him, but covered his face very shyly.

There was chaos on the martial arts arena for a while.

Feng Rui dragged the big sword, and used his fugue to scurry around, dodging Feng Qi, the little female thief and Zhou Wuzhi who wanted to catch him, and muttered "The little master is going to marry two daughters-in-law!" ”

When he came to Long Momo's side, Feng Rui didn't forget to tease, either kissing him, or doing something to Long Momo.

Long Momo didn't even resist, just stood there, Ren Fengrui teased.

The fugue under the sharp feet became more and more mysterious.

Feng Qi, the little female thief and Zhou Wuzhi are useless to encircle, Feng Rui is as alive as a loach, even if he passes by the three of them, but his body is too fast, where can he catch it.

Feng Qi became more and more anxious, although the eldest brother at this time did not show his killing intent, as if he only magnified some dissatisfaction, but he kept urging his internal force and exerted his fugue too vainly, and he would only fall deeper and deeper.

Feng Qi didn't dare to ask Long Pantan and the others to help, for fear of provoking the killing intent of the eldest brother, so he could only grit his teeth and chase after him.

But this time it's not a small courtyard where the beggars are brave and rudderless, but a big martial arts arena, and it's really difficult to catch the sharpness.

Just when Feng Qi was about to cry, two people suddenly flew outside the martial arts arena.

A sloppy old man.

A middle-aged man in his forties and fifties dressed like Liu Yuyi.

When Feng Qi saw the sloppy old man, he immediately couldn't hold back and cried to meet him.

"Old beggar grandpa! Look at my big brother... ”

That's right, who else could the sloppy old man be besides the Eight Remnant Beggars.

When the curtain of Tianshui shook, the sloppy old man noticed that it was Fengrui coming, and he wanted to be reserved, waiting for the three little babies to come to see him, but he waited for a night and didn't see anyone, and muttered in his heart that the three little babies had forgotten his old man, but sighed all night.

As for the sloppy old man, why didn't he expect that the few people in Fengrui were stopped by the sword protectors of the four islands?

Well, because the sloppy old man came to the Heavenly Absolute Peak, he was greeted by the Heavenly Absolute Sword Saint in person, how could there be any sword protectors.

The sloppy old man who had been holding back all night really couldn't hide it, so he called the Heavenly Sword Saint to find it together.

"What is the Blade boy crazy about?"

The sloppy old man looked at Feng Rui suspiciously.

I haven't seen it for nearly a year, and the sharpness has changed a lot.

Not to mention the appearance, the internal force of the true qi has been restored, and the internal force is not shallow.

It's just that when the sloppy old man takes a closer look, his heart will immediately turn over the river and the sea.

Murderous intent!

A thick murderous aura was overflowing from Feng Rui's body.

The sloppy old man knew what the killing intent and anger were, how could it be that the killing intent and anger on the body of Bai Fengrui was so strong, and even Yuwen Jidao, who was holding the Tongtian Sword back then, was not like this.

When the sloppy old man was shocked, Feng Qi didn't care about outsiders being present, leaned into the ear of the Eight Remnant God Beggars, and simply told the matter of the sword box in Feng Rui's dream.

The sloppy old man frowned after hearing this, and muttered, "I see, it's so mysterious!" ”

The fact that the sword box of Tongtian was in the hands of Feng Rui was not strange at all for the sloppy old man.

As for how to run into the sharp dream?

Although the sloppy old man is curious, now is the time to be curious.

Fengrui was in a trance, and he only knew that he couldn't be caught.

Of course, there is also the matter of thinking about the daughter-in-law of the two rooms.

The people around gradually blurred and couldn't see who it was, Wei Fengqi, the little female thief, Zhou Wuzhi and the dragon silently.

Yes, you can't be caught by the little sister, the little female thief and Zhou Wuji.

And the dragon is silent, and he should kiss it when he encounters it.

The internal force in the 12 positive veins and viscera was surging, and the fugue was running faster and faster, leaving behind afterimages in the martial arts arena.

Suddenly, a golden light fell into Feng Rui's eyes.

Feng Rui immediately felt threatened, but there was still a trace of Qingyin in his heart telling him that he couldn't do anything with this golden light.

If you can't do it, keep running.

On the martial arts arena, there are six figures.

Two can see what it looks like.

Two can see the figure.

There are only two afterimages left.

One of the ones who could tell the appearance was Long Momo, still holding his face with his hands and motionless.

It's just that from the exposed cheeks, it can be seen that her face covered by her hands has seven points of shyness, but there are still three points of expectation.

Another one who can see the appearance is Zhou Wuji, who is anxious and very envious.

Zhou Wujian opened his arms wide, thinking about how to hug his brother Rui.

It's just that as soon as Feng Rui saw him, he immediately avoided it and didn't give him a chance at all.

The two figures that can be seen are Feng Qi and the little female thief.

Feng Qi's feet are too vain, like a fairy wandering through the clouds, but he still can't keep up with Feng Rui.

The little female thief is more like a purple swift, and when she sees the sharp edge, she immediately drills over.

It's just that at this time, the sharp iQue is too void to be blessed by a strong internal force, and the little female thief can keep up, but she can't catch him.

The only two remnants are the sharp and sloppy old man.

Feng Rui changed into a brown plaid muslin shirt today, and this time he ran up quickly, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao, really like a flower loach.

Although the sloppy old man is old, but the light body is really fast, a golden dragon shadow hovers around the body, and there is no movement of the broken straw shoes full of oil stains under his feet, and his body is surrounded by a golden dragon, and there is only a golden afterimage left in the snap of his fingers.

The sloppy old man is a peerless bun in the end, and it is the Feng brothers and sisters' fugue Taixu step that came from him, so how can such a sharp man escape the pursuit of the sloppy old man.

A large, oil-stained hand grabbed at Sharp Wrist.

The sloppy old man reached out and grabbed it, and Feng Rui was about to swing his sword to resist.

The sloppy old man knocked down with a stick, where could Feng Rui still hold the big sword.

The heart was furious, and the killing intent overflowed.

Such murderous intent overflowed, not to mention the cold behind the people present, even many top masters on the Heavenly Absolute Peak also looked at Qinglong Island, and the birds flew around as if frightened.

And fortunately, there is a sloppy old man, and Feng Rui is now unable to turn the sky even if his internal force surges tenfold.

Zhou Wu saw the old beggar grandpa grab Brother Rui, and immediately a hungry tiger pounced on the food and hugged Feng Rui firmly.

The rest of the situation is very familiar.

Sharpness of the ears of the chess.

The little thief knocked on her head.

The three shouted sharply.

Sharp and confused, I felt as if I had been split in half.

Most of them controlled their bodies and fled everywhere.

As for why he ran away?

Well, it's muddy where to know why.

A small half is like falling into a dream, immersed in the dark space, like falling into a dark quagmire, struggling not to get out.

And there is a trace of pure yin, but it is endless pain, in the vast darkness, there is no place to go lonely.

Just when Feng Rui couldn't bear the loneliness, and even the last trace of clear yin was about to sink, a few familiar shouts came from the dark space.

"Big brother!"

It was the little sister Fengqi, and Feng Rui felt a pain in her ears.

"Brother Rui!"

It's Zhou Wuji, why can't he breathe well, can't it be that Zhou Wuji's fool is hugging himself tightly.

"Little whore!"

It's a little female thief, and Feng Rui feels a pain in his head.

"Brother Feng!"

Hey? Which little girl is this.

The sinking mind was a little clearer, and Feng Rui saw the sword box with chicken ribs, the sword box with a black breath.

Feng Rui didn't want to care about the sword box at this time.

The little sister, Zhou Wuji, and the little female thief are still worried about him outside.

Suddenly, a lotus flower bloomed under the sword box, a plant with three stems, three lotus flowers, one pink, one fiery red, and one verdant, and as the three lotus flowers appeared, the black aura seemed to be frightened, and they all immediately retracted into the sword box.

Once the black breath is gone, the mind will finally return!

Feng Rui came back to his senses, and immediately felt that his ears were about to fall off, and his head must be full of big bags, and his ribs were even more broken.

"Loose... Two... Two little let go... ”

Feng Rui only felt that he was now breathing more and inputting less.

"I don't! If you run, I won't be able to catch up with you! ”。

Zhou Wu's tighter.

Fortunately, Feng Qi slapped Zhou Wuji away, otherwise Feng Rui was afraid that he would really die in the hands of his good brother Zhou Wuji!