Chapter 1839

Feng Xun: that's almost the same

Fenglu: "what if you can't win the Ziyang sword score?"

Feng Xun glared: "how can I miss it? The Ziyang sword spectrum is mine

Feng Lu: "ha ha, if you can't win the Ziyang sword score?"

Feng Xun: "if I can't hit Hum, I'll give you a hundred inferior spirit stones. I love gambling. Don't gamble. Anyway, I don't need your head much. "

Feng Lu was almost stomped by anger again.

"Good, good, then I'll open my eyes to see how you took out these 100 inferior spirit stones!"

Feng Xun began to draw.

This time, the number is still very bad.

Forty four.

Seeing the number of Fengxun coming out, all the people present couldn't help laughing.

Feng Lu: "ha ha ha ha, 44, die or die, Fengxun, you are dead!"

Dugu Yamo: "what a bad number, this number should be the most unfortunate of all the numbers?"

Princess saifeiluo: "I'd like to have a good look. How can you make out the Ziyang sword spectrum in such a bad number?"

Feng Xun grabs his head.

To tell you the truth, he's a little nervous now.

Although he said that the Duobao pavilion was opened by his family dance, and all the prizes were given out by his family dance, he knew very well that it was just a boast of his own.

Forty four This unfortunate number How to make out Ziyang sword spectrum?

However -

Feng Xun: "you shortsighted human beings, how bad is the number? I must have pulled out the purple sword before I touched No.44

"Hahaha --"

all around us were laughing.

However, when Feng Xun opened the door of the cupboard --

all the people present took a breath!

The smile on their faces is stiff in the corner of their mouth!

Because the mood changes too fast, so the muscles in the corners of the mouth are trembling.

From the open cabinet door, there is a book lying clearly.

However -

brochures It's not necessarily from Ziyang sword!

We are thinking of deceiving ourselves in our hearts.

However, when Feng Xun took the book out of the cupboard, held his hands flat, and displayed it in front of the public -

on the dark blue cover, four words in black and black with gold were shining:

the purple sun sword spectrum!

"Hiss -"

all the people present took a breath!

"Ziyang sword spectrum!"

"Oh, I'll go, I'll go, I'll go! It's really Ziyang sword spectrum! "

"How could it be? How could that be possible? How can this be possible

"It's going to be crazy!"

"Why can Fengxun get what he wants to smoke?"

"Is this Duobao Pavilion really not the result of Feng dance?"

……

Everyone present was shocked! Excited! Angry!

Everyone smoked for so long, but they couldn't get what they wanted. Fengxun was very good. At first, they drew the Ziyang sword first, and then followed by the Ziyang sword spectrum!

"That's ridiculous, isn't it?"

"How could that be?"

"It's outrageous!"

"How envious! It's disgusting

……

Everyone expressed dissatisfaction.

But now Fengxun, he finally recovered from the shock!

"This, this, this Is this really Ziyang sword spectrum? My God Feng Xun was still holding the Ziyang sword spectrum. The whole person was in a trance, "is it really because of asking for the blessing of Feng Xiaowu, and then Got it? "

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