Chapter 632: Bifan Palace Lord Leng Wushuang

Chu Si snorted twice in his heart again, and then came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, I'm not going to be familiar with it next time." "He's not who she's for, and who's beside her.

Chu Si looked at Gu Xiaoyao on the side.

At this time, Gu Xiaoyao's face was comparable to Feng Nanjin's, black and terrifying, and he was all over his body to show that the living should not approach, and he refused to let people breathe thousands of miles away.

But Leng Wushuang didn't put Gu Xiaoyao in his eyes at all, he shook the fan on his chest gently, thinking that he had achieved perfection, "Girl, you don't think about it anymore?" ”

Gu Xiaoyao endured it, but Feng Nanjin was like a lit cannonball, he pushed the man in white, "I said little white face, what's the matter with you, the palace master of Bifan Palace is amazing, people say that they don't complain about you, you are still shameless that you don't have fun here, you don't look at your own virtue, you are worthy of it!" ”

Feng Nanjin was still spitting ash in her mouth as she spoke, and the man resisted with a fan, but there were still many falls on the snow-white clothes. Coupled with a pitch-black palm print on his chest, he suddenly looked even funny.

"Look for death!" Leng Wushuang folded his fan and flew over, attacking towards Feng Nanjin at lightning speed, his speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't see the move clearly at all.

As a result, it was not Feng Nanjin's neck that was opposed, but the meteor sword in Gu Xiaoyao's hand.

Gu Xiaoyao's face was covered with gloom, and the waves in his eyes were surging, and a storm could come at any time.

Leng Wushuang glanced at Gu Xiaoyao, and took the folding fan very casually, as if his fierce offensive just now was an illusion on everyone's part.

"Ancient Escape! The prince of the Northern Desert, fortunately, it seems that today's white rabbit meat is not edible. After speaking, he took two steps back, and then gave Chu Si a flying kiss, "What I want to eat, I haven't reached it yet, Gu Xiaoyao, see you on the martial arts platform." After saying that, he walked away with a very stinky fart.

Feng Nanjin gritted her teeth and looked at the direction where Leng Wushuang left, "Senior brother, what level is he, why is he so arrogant, but just now his actions were so fast." "If it were a different person, in the style of Gu Yaoyao, he would definitely not be able to get up.

"I can't see it, it's either the Martial Emperor Great Perfection or the Martial Emperor level." Gu Xiaoyao glanced at the arm holding the sword, even if the man had been away for so long, his arm was still numb, and he had just been shocked by the folding fan.

Feng Nanjin opened her mouth wide, as if she could swallow an egg, "Martial Emperor? "I've never seen him grow this big!

God, that freak who is not yin or yang just now turned out to be the Martial Emperor!

Chu Si also felt incredible, she was immediately very frustrated, "If I face him, won't I definitely lose?" She could only pray that God would give that pervert a better "home", not one of them, of course.

Gu Xiaoyao's face was very solemn, he had an unprecedented sense of crisis, if he really couldn't do it, he would use a killing move, of course, it was a last resort. Only he knew what the consequences would be.

"Whatever he does, the wind will block it, the water will cover it, let's go." Bai Jinyu is an optimist, and she immediately comforted Chu Silai.

Chu Si nodded, "Senior sister, don't worry, if you win his lottery, I will definitely cheer you up." ”

"Uh......" Bai Jinyu was speechless, is the little junior sister comforting her or comforting her?

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