Why, in her heart can rise a strong uneasiness?

Dragon Dance Night bite lips, a heart fierce Bang jump up.

Feng Yu bit his teeth and said, "he wants to kill long Zixuan."

How dare he take advantage of others' danger

Beimingchen, when are you so mean?

"Ah, what shall we do?"

Hearing that beimingchen wanted to kill the Dragon Zixuan, Yun Yifan was more anxious than the dragon dance night. He jumped up from the ground and said anxiously, "third sister, you should think of a way quickly. Now the third brother-in-law is dueling with others. You can't be distracted."

"I'll stop him."

Dragon Dance Night bit bit lip, body shape toward the cave, but the arm was quickly caught, she turned her head, then saw Fengyu eyebrows cold grasp her.

She said anxiously, "sister Yu, let me go."

If you linger on, it will be too late. The more you think about dragon dance, the more anxious you are.

Feng feather light says, "you stay, I go."

"Ah..."

Some of the dragon dance night can't react. However, before she can react, her arm has been let go, and the person holding her has already disappeared in the cave.

"Ah, sister Yu..."

The Dragon danced in the night, stamping his feet and shouting.

Yun Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, turned his head to look at the Dragon Dance Night, and said, "don't shout, the third sister has gone, OK, with the third sister, the third brother-in-law will be fine, so you don't have to worry."

He didn't know why he had such confidence in his third sister.

In a word, he felt from the bottom of his heart that as long as the third sister came out, there would be nothing that could not be done.

Dragon Dance Night pursed lips did not speak, but a heart but how do not put down, know uncle is in danger, how can she put down the heart ah.

I hope sister Yu can protect my uncle.

Beimingchen hung his head and looked at the dark purple figures in the sea of fire below. The spiritual power in his palm was more and more violent.

This man is too rebellious. If he wants to kill him, he must have the same rebellious power. He must run the whole body's spiritual power.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that even if he worked with all his strength, he might not be able to kill him.

But he's got help, isn't he?

The man who looks a little similar to him, since he wants the things in long Zixuan's hand, and they also tear their skin, then he will not let long Zixuan go.

All of a sudden, a very familiar breath rushed forward. Beimingchen raised his head and saw a pure white figure standing in front of him.

The familiar eyebrows and eyes, he did not know how many times in his dream.

The appearance of Fengyu undoubtedly caused a great disturbance.

Yuelingyan clenched her fists tightly. In her beautiful eyes, a piece of ferocity and hatred appeared. She will never forget that she has become like this. Who is responsible for it.

There are thousands of lives in the moon family, because who was slaughtered.

This disaster, clearly have no heart, how can she still live?

Why can't she die?

Compared with her monstrous hatred, Niro and Wuxiang, hidden behind the stone, and qiuxunfeng in another place, had a touch of joy in her eyes, and she came as expected.

They didn't run for nothing this time.

Chongyun and Chongfeng are obviously aware of the change of their son's mood, and both of them are surprised.

Heavy breeze touched to touch nose, way, "phase son, how do you suddenly so happy?"

When Wu Xiang turned to look at him, the joy in his eyes had been pressed down, "you don't have to be beaten because of robbing treasures. Shouldn't I be happy?"

"That's right," said Nero with a sneer. "What do you two think when you see the fighting power of others?"

Why don't you give chongyun and their elders a good face?

Well, if I had known that the boy of long Zixuan was sure to win the treasure, then they would not have come to this trip.

After all, I can still remember the scene of being abused by others in Haoyuan college.

Even if they had enough to eat, they would not rush in front of him.

Fortunately, I listened to Wuxiang's advice, otherwise, I'm afraid that day's scene will be repeated again.

"Fengyu, get out of the way."

After seeing each other for a long time, beimingchen finally opened his lips and said something coldly.

Fengyu eyebrows light looking at him, not salty way, "impossible, beimingchen, I won't let you kill longzixuan."

Since she appears, it's natural that she wants to stop him. Beimingchen knows this better than anyone else.

His cold eyes were stained with a touch of blood, and his weak voice said, "if so, I must.""Then you'll pass me first."

She answered almost without hesitation.

Beimingchen feels that his heart is violently painful. In his eyes, he seems to want to get a trace of moisture.

His cold and indifferent face was hurt, and his voice was sad. "Fengyu, where is he good? It's worth your doing."

Feng feather turns the beginning, don't continue to look at him, the appearance that he shows, let her see of very uncomfortable.

She pursed lips, voice light way, "in my heart, where he is good."

"In your heart, he is good everywhere," North dark night Chen suddenly droops a head, murmur general say, "you like him so."

Feng Yu didn't speak, and was silent.

But her silence Originally represented acquiescence.

Beimingchen closed his eyes, and still asked, "is it because you like him that you think he is better than me?"

Feng Yu frowned, looked up at him, as if to explore the general eyes, after a long time, just light way, "like or not, has nothing to do with good or bad, I just like him, do not care who he is better than or worse than who."

Besides, this is good. How can we conclude?

Is long Zixuan a good man? She didn't feel it.

To say that he is not good, the answer is No.

So, how to care?

The North Ming Chen pupil fiercely constricts, in the heart seem to be once again inserted a knife general, blood dripping.

Is she already fond of long Zixuan and desperate?

He breathed disorderly, inexplicably feeling out of breath.

"Why do you like him so much? He almost killed you, but you still like him, Yun Fengyu. Can you stop practicing yourself like this?"

Feng Yu's heart suddenly rises a fury. She just falls in love. How can she become a practitioner?

She sneered and said in a displeased voice, "it's my business. I don't want you to worry about it."