Chapter 1106: Jiaxuan Mo Yan 4

Chapter 1106: Jiaxuan Moyan 4

Turning his head, looking at Luo Yu and Yun Jitian both looking at him, Hai Mofeng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What do you think if I kill you now?" Touching his chin, Hai Mofeng looked at Luo Yu and Yun Ji Tian scrutinically.

Luo Yu and Yun Jitian promised the Ethereal Patriarch, but he didn't agree.

Luo Yu and Yun Ji were bound by the power of the Ethereal Ancestor, but he didn't.

Luo Yu replied with a bewitching smile when he heard this: "I think it's good, you can consider it." ”

Hai Mofeng heard Luo Yu's answer, squinted at Luo Yu a few times, and was silent when he looked at the place where he was.

Seeing this, Luo Yu ignored his contemplation, and pulled Yun Jitian aside to count their wealth.

Can't be counted, can't be counted.

It's too much, it's just too much.

Before he was dazzled, Yun Jitian pulled Luo Yu out, the space was sealed, there was no fresh air, and he couldn't stay for a long time.

"Considered it?" Coming out of the space, I met Hai Mofeng who was already standing outside, and Luo Yu smiled.

Hai Mofeng glanced at Luo Yu and Yun Jitian lightly, and actually nodded: "I think my proposal is good."

However, it is not very feasible. ”

The Heavenly Star Mist Flower is in the space of the Ethereal Patriarch, which is equivalent to being in the space of Falling Feather and Cloud Killing Heaven, which is completely controlled by Falling Feather and Cloud Killing Heaven.

He didn't get that shot.

As for coming out.

Now that he has come out, it is impossible to open the space that the ethereal scepter can open, and everything is in vain.

While the proposal is good, it is not a practice.

Luo Yu was annoyed when he heard this: "That's a pity. ”

"I think so, too." Hai Mofeng nodded, his expression faint.

"Let's go, go to the Lou Xing family."

Seeing this, Yun Jitian on the side lazily chatted with Luo Yu and Haimo Feng here, and said in a deep voice.

Send it over early, learn the ethereal supernatural powers early, destroy the Jiaye Tower early, and go back early to get married.

More than fifteen years old, although not big, but definitely not small, can get married, he can't wait.

The spring breeze is flying, bringing a trace of warmth.

The willows move with the wind, and the wisps are full of vitality.

The smoke shrouded and the white dragon closed.