Chapter 689: The Nine Kings Are Very Sour and Sour (5)

Thinking about Zhilan Ruyu gritted her teeth, "You don't want Yueyue to have any men around her, I'm afraid it's a fool's dream!" ”

Zhilan Ruyu just wanted to stimulate Feng Yan from the general righteousness, but found that the highlights of a certain Nine Kings were completely different from him.

I saw Feng Yan's eyebrows cold, and his silver hair like frost fluttered in the air, like a ghost and elf in the dark night.

Beautiful, seductive, but dangerous.

Feng Yan looked at Zhilan Ruyu's fake warmth, and sneered, "Yueyue, is your name!" ”

Zhilan Ruyu originally thought that Feng Yan was just shooting at him because of a man's possessiveness, but now that she looks, Feng Lingjiu is really jealous?

Zhilan frowned, the jealous man was the craziest.

So he slammed his sword away, "This king won't fight with you." ”

Feng Yan's enchanting face didn't mean to let him go in the slightest, "I'm afraid this won't allow you!" ”

Saying that, the obsidian-like black poisonous sword in Feng Yan's hand slowly became transparent, and finally it was as enchanting and charming as Feng Yan's silver hair.

It was still this bewitching and charming short sword that shot directly at Zhilan Ruyu's chest like a sharp arrow from the bow.

Zhilan Ruyu's expression tightened, he wanted to kill him?!!

Zhilan Ruyu didn't seem to expect that Feng Yan would directly kill him, and at this moment, he also recalculated his feelings for Feng Lingjiu and Chang Geyue.

It's just that you like Lao Tzu's sister, and if you come up, you will kill your brother-in-law, which means a few things!

There were thousands of thoughts in his heart, but the kung fu in Zhilan Ruyu's hand was not slow, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face when he looked at Feng Yan's cold arrow with a lore.

Time seemed to stand still, and Zhilan Ruyu actually stood there directly, not even trying to dodge this seemingly mortal sword!

Even Sibao's cute appearance felt that something was wrong, "Is his head broken?" ”

The scholar sneered, "How good Chang Geyue's vision will be." "Chang Geyue's light husband is just that.

The scholar didn't feel that he scolded him like this, as if he had brought Feng Yan in.

However, it doesn't matter, there are four treasures.

Sure enough, Sibao shot countless small flying knives in his eyes to the scholar, "Brother scholar, the prince also takes a fancy to Xiao Yueyue, and I also like Xiao Yueyue, you despise the prince so much and I don't have a good eye." ”

The blood that the study had been so angry today that he finally couldn't help it, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then there was a tendency to spit out a few more sips without holding back.

Sibao couldn't help but shake his head, and he said, well, I want the eldest brother to go and see the drunken son.

If you are sick, you have to do it early.

Study: Hung up......

And over there, Feng Yan's frost cold arrow directly stabbed at Zhilan Ruyu's breastplate, but this seemingly indestructible sword did not pierce into Zhilan Ruyu's body.

Instead, it slowly melted in Zhilan Ruyu's chest.

The four treasures were stunned, but Feng Yan smiled coldly, "Phoenix Blood Dragon Soul Armor!" You are from Soul Moon Valley! ”

Zhilan Ruyu looked at the ice arrow that slowly melted in his chest, but he felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and it took him a long time to calm his breath, "Heh! It's just a destined person in Soul Moon Valley! ”

Chang Geyue, who was already in the bedroom, was stunned, how could she smell the smell of the phoenix blood dragon soul armor??!

Chang Geyue slowly got up from the bed, and then she heard Zhilan Ruyu's words about the fate of the Soul Moon Valley.

She was stunned for a long time, and her heartbeat was slightly lighter.

Feng Yan looked at Zhilan Ruyu, "This dragon soul armor, how many times can you use it!" ”

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