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"The few guys haven't left yet, how can I leave?"

Emperor Shaofeng picked up his eyebrows and his eyes quietly swept from Jun Lingqi and others.

"I tell you, some of them must be very depressed now.

This kind of bitterness, they will not eat it on weekdays, but this time it is arrogant with you, so I have been tolerating it until now, I must have already smashed you through my heart. ”

Emperor Shaofeng’s eyes are smirked. The Emperor’s family and Xiao’s family have always been familiar with each other. The former Emperor and Xiao’s family were world contacts, and naturally there is no need to say more.

As for the Jun family, because the two sides have always been opponents, they are more aware of the situation of the monarch than the Xiao family.

Whether it is Jun Ling or sorrow, they are naturally cultivating geniuses. The cultivation in the weekdays is also very hard, but it is obviously not suitable for them.

Hearing the words, the emperor's lips smacked a circle of curvature. "This is their willingness, and maybe they have been accomplished."

When Emperor Shaofeng noticed the frowning brow of Jun Lingqi and others, the smile at the bottom of his eyes gradually deepened.

"If this is the case, then isn't it worthwhile?"

"As you said, if they really don't want to stay here, then they can't stick to the end."

Emperor Beibei looked indifferent, he admitted that Jun Lingqi and others are cultivation geniuses, but these geniuses are still somewhat different from them.

Because they are more honed by themselves, and Jun Lingqi and others rely on the family's cultivation resources.

Although this is the advantage of the family, it is also a flaw.

Their perseverance, which has been promoted to the present by their own strength, is not comparable to Jun Ling and others. He believes that the other party will not persist for too long.

Taking advantage of the demeanor of Emperor Beibei, Emperor Shaofeng raised his eyebrows and apparently wondered if he was right.

The gaze of the sorrowful dance fell more on the body of the hundred-mile red makeup. When she saw the red-eyed makeup always closed her eyes and practiced, she could not help but curse.

"I didn't expect this woman to be so tolerant. I haven't left yet."

In the line of sight, the clothes of the hundred-mile red makeup have been dyed red by the blood, and it is obvious that the scars on the body are innumerable.

In fact, her own situation is not much better than the red makeup.

Every time she stayed here for a second, she felt very uncomfortable.

It’s just that the red makeup has not left, and if she gives up, it’s too shameful!

Compared with the face, she cares more about her face.

Jun Ling’s heart was also very helpless at the moment. The original attacker also stayed with him on this side, but it really couldn’t stand the torture and left.

He also wants to leave with the monarchy, but the bleak dance is still here. If he leaves, his face is really difficult to pass.

For seven days, it was completely tormented for them, and almost all the people on the deck had left, leaving only a few of them to stay here.

For the madman of the big demon door to stay here, he feels normal, after all, this person can not be inferred from common sense.

This kind of cultivation should be a normal thing for Chen Feng, but he did not believe that Emperor Beibei and others, like Chen Feng, were practicing madmen.

I want to come to Emperor Beibei and others, and now they must be suffering too much. They are more than who can stay here for a long time!