Yang Fengyan fell down in front of the two princes of Qinfu and cried, "it's the arbor that hurt me. She brought all these corpse fish. "

"Kill her." Arbor is too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Fengyan and gives an order directly.

But suddenly a white light appeared between the wrists. When the little white snake became a huge snake, it swooped down and beat Yang Fengyan's body.

"Don't smoke her. She's dying." The tree frowned and hurriedly reminded, "don't touch her, she stinks."

The huge body of Taixu snake suddenly froze in the air, and then a tail was pulled on the appendix beside it.

Only half of the appendix leaped up and smashed hard at Yang's forehead.

Yang Fengyan immediately gave out a series of shrieks in horror, and crawled towards the back of Prince Qin.

It's just that before I can climb behind the Qin University, I was hit by that half of the appendix on my head.

The heavy force immediately smashed her to the ground, and the whole person fell forward on the deck, "poof" a spout of blood.

Taixu snake collected the huge body, roared at her, and spewed out a thick black fog.

They saw that the black fog was like a black snake, circling Yang Fengyan.

Within a moment, Yang Fengyan was surrounded by the power of the dark netherworld.

Mr. Qin opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Qin er's son didn't shake his expression. He just glanced at Yang Fengyan and took back his eyes. "What did she do?"

He knew too well that his face was paralyzed.

If she had not been upset, she would not have been angry and killed.

Tieding is what Yang Fengyan has done, touching the bottom line of small facial paralysis.

"She wants to kill me." The tree said so coldly, and left the deck without turning back.

There is no need to wait for the result. Yang Fengyan, wrapped by the power of the netherworld, is doomed.

I don't know what disgusting medicine Yang Fengyan used to gather the dead fish.

It's called fishing. In fact, it's to attack her in disorder, but Eat your own bad fruit.

I don't know whether she has too much confidence in herself or too little respect for her trees.

The evening meal tree didn't come out, but used a little casually in the cabin.

When Qin Er came, the tree could not help frowning on the bed.

Although this trip is consistent with their purpose, they all go to the holy land of Chilian.

But

I really don't want to go with people in Qinfu.

It seems that tomorrow to find a way to leave, small face paralysis subconsciously stroked his abdomen.

-- the dividing line of taohuaxianzun in the abyss -

when the broken moon woke up, the sky had been darkened safely.

The camp was stormy.

The cold wind came in from the outside of the tent, and the candle shook with the wind.

"What time is it?"

"It's almost midnight, sire." Xiaokezi hurriedly buckled the curtain of the tent, stepped forward quickly, and whispered, "there is another hour."

The broken moon has no sleep, a pair of beautiful eyes of obsidian peach blossom, staring at the flickering candle fire, pushing the brocade to turn over and sit up.

These two days, he has been feeling a little upset. The person who sent someone to search for information in Wangchuan hasn't come back, and hasn't received any news yet.

I hope he thought more.

"Get ready." Duan Yue sips her lips, gets up in her cloak, and her long black hair falls loosely to her waist.

Xiaoke nodded and reached for the curtain.