Chapter 1934

Feng dance has attracted all the throwing knives with the power of one person? She, she is so great?

Dugu Yamo felt guilty.

Just now she scolded Fengwu for being so cruel, calling her selfish, scolding her for being protected and scolding her But she did not expect that Feng dance would choose such a determined way to protect everyone

I was wrong I didn't expect you to take us out. I just put my anger on you. Feng dance

Just when everyone had different thoughts because of Fengwu's generous death, suddenly --

"eh, why are you crying?"

Feng dance that Zhang Qingli moving beautiful face appeared in front of the public, she said hello to everyone with a smile.

"Ha?"

"Feng dance?"

"Are you still alive?"

"Are you not dead?"

"Aren't you dead?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa --"

the most intense reaction was Feng Xun. He was holding Feng dance and crying, and he could hardly breathe: "Xiaowu, you are not dead, wuwuwu, Xiaowu, you are not dead, that's great. Whoa, whoa, AHA --"

Feng Xun's excited shouts and dances, where is there a bit of noble and steady childe of the aristocratic family?

Feng dance patted his head, a face puzzled: "why do I want to die? Why do you all think I'm dead? Do I look so short-lived? "

"But did you just die of generosity to save us?" Feng Xun didn't wipe away her tears, so she complained to Feng dance, "you stupid girl, who taught you so great? You don't want to do this again, do you know? "

Feng Dance:.... " Is it the kind of generous person who goes to save her? She's very sorry for her life, OK?

"Why, where are those flying knives?" Dugu Yamo was the first to find something wrong.

Soon, everyone else reacted.

They have been grinding here for a long time, but the throwing knife has not been dancing in the air. What's the matter?

"Well, there it is. Look at the wall!" Fengsang reminds us loudly.

Brush brush -

for a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the snow-white wall.

On the wall, the polished flying knives seem to be stuck on the wall. The flying knives are constantly breaking free and making a buzzing sound. However, it seems that there is an invisible force involved in them, making their efforts in vain.

"This Why are all these flying knives stuck on the wall? What's going on? " Feng Xun asked Feng dance for the adult, "Xiaowu, can't you do it? And what shape is this? It looks so weird. "

Feng dance smile, what shape is that?

"That's what I said to the master of the throwing knife." Feng dance hands in the back, complacent.

"Are those two weird patterns swearing? What kind of abuse? " Feng Xun is more curious.

Feng dance mouth slightly raised a touch of arc.

Those throwing knives, one of which was put into S shape by her and the other by her, was put into type B. what kind of abuse is this? In Fengwu, the earth of the 21st century, this is a national curse. Everyone knows it, but in this world Only she can understand.

"It doesn't matter what you scold. What's important is that it's out of my heart." Feng dance long breath.

"Little dance, how did you do it?"

Feng Xun no longer tangled with the pattern, but focused on how the Feng dance was done.

At that time, she was clearly

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