"Where does all this nonsense come from?"
In the end, it was too late, and he picked up Chen Yu's leg with his foot, Feng Zi grabbed his ankle, and just like in the previous scene, he dragged Chen Yu and rushed forward.
I hope Hei Guo is hungry, otherwise she will waste her physical strength so much, or it won't be long before the two of them can only become friends who crawl on the ground.
In the future, things must be thought of perfectly, since the iron head is practiced, then around the first word, not only to practice the forehead, but also on both sides of the former heavenly spirit cover, and even the back of the head must be taken into account.
Otherwise, there will be today's scene, being pulled by lifting feet, the head and neck are under unprecedented pressure, and it is estimated that it will take several years to live.
"Slow down, don't be in such a hurry, try to go as fast as possible, otherwise too much energy will be wasted, we must live, otherwise we will ......"
"That's not right!
It's not about living, it's about finding the original location, otherwise where to find such delicious black fruits, I will never forget the taste!
” The opinions of the two collided again, of course Chen Yu couldn't be the master, anyway, it was so-called in the sky and on the ground, and it was a good thing to be able to eat black fruits.
Although the occasional turn is not very good, and it will hit the black tree, all other situations are already acceptable, and now there is a very terrible problem, but I have to think about it.
Although Feng Zi is really a little crazy, there should be no reason to lie, as for the so-called heroine, hundreds of billions of ghost soldiers and ghost generals, it is just a product of excessive fantasy.
"There was really a so-called force just now, and it was a little too incredible to hit Feng Zi's neck accurately on the dragon's horns!"
Rather than believing that Feng Zi is an old arm and legs, a mistake that can only occur after years of inactivity, and I don't want to believe that there seems to be some terrible existence hidden around.
As a child of the Feng clan, and being able to follow Feng Wu, Feng Zi's cultivation will definitely not be too low, and he has also carried out some awakenings, although he is not as good as Xue'er, but he has awakened with his own strength.
What kind of realm will the so-called power of intervention be, even the children of the Feng clan can't even detect which direction it came from.
Of course, the most important thing is the purpose of the shot, which is to keep him alive, in this case, it should be considered a friendly army, but since it is a friendly army, why are they hiding.
Could it be that saving is saving, but it has another purpose, it won't be the so-called unicorn sacrifice, the group of people who have just communicated with guys who are neither men nor women, and they can't appear immediately, that's too scary.
Other forces really can't think of it, after all, Chen Yu still knows a little about himself, and the most powerful person who can be called a friend is probably the white master.
As far as the old man's body and bones are concerned, it is estimated that he will not be alive for a few years, and even if he is reborn, it is unlikely to be the opponent of the Feng Clan's holy fire.
"Could it be a little phoenix again, is she always around?
It's impossible, just that kind of hot temper, it's absolutely impossible to hold back and hide aside, that's really no one. ” Could it be the same existence as the eldest aunt, or the same existence as Wuchang, a native of the underworld, but what is the purpose, why save him.
Dragon horns, soul whips, and two-color fruits, as well as knowing the future, the four things that Chen Yu has the most powerful seem to be in the underworld, and they can't make many waves.
The dragon's horn is just a dragon's horn, broken in two with a soul-beating whip, some side effects of the bicolor fruit, and there is no process about the future of the so-called prophetic dream.
It doesn't feel like it, if the other party wants three treasures, you can kill them directly, if you want to know what the future will look like, as long as you take out the ten tortures, Chen Yu is not sure if he can hold on to it.
Anyway, it doesn't look like it, that is, the rescuer has other plans, or he looks at him, or he thinks he looks good, or he is crazy and stupid.
Of course, there is another possibility, Chen Yu closed his eyes, as if this way he could see through the unknown, maybe it was a newly learned skill.
"Ahh Hit the black tree pole again, screamed, the confident appearance just now was gone, his face was stiff, and he seemed to have had enough of everything he had followed.
There is indeed a possibility, for the time being, don't bother the hidden, anyway, there is an opportunity, maybe, it won't be long before the one hiding in the dark will come out on its own.
"The clown ghost hurry up and tell a story, I'm bored to death, it's best to be bizarre, just like I told you the story about how Bin Bai became a god, you give this heroine one according to the routine, hurry up and stop grinding!"
Walking in the same scene all the time, Feng Zi became impatient, as a professional storyteller master, of course, he also had to leave some way for the people below.
As a member of the Feng clan, I am really tired, I have to receive gifts every day, and my hands are weak when I receive them, I want to throw it, I am really afraid of hitting the children, and it doesn't make much sense to stay.
Anyway, eating, drinking and playing are free, and sometimes the boss will give all kinds of treasures, gold and silver, and even his daughter and son have to be forcibly sent.
Every time, Feng Zi would gently refuse, but the boss was so reluctant that he really couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to burn the store with a fire, otherwise he wouldn't be annoyed to death when he came in the future.
Since then, there is really no blind shopkeeper to send her children, and she even talks a lot, which makes her a little embarrassed, and it is very boring to eat and drink every day, but I hope that some children will be forcibly sent, otherwise she will be embarrassed to set fire to the house casually, which is not the same as a faint king.
So I started to make trouble for those bosses everywhere, or the gifts were too heavy, or the value of the monsters in the dishes was too high, or even the children were too ugly.
In short, after looking for all kinds of reasons, after putting down countless fires, Feng Zi's heart calmed down, and finally realized that as a descendant of the phoenix, he would only set fire, and that was the only way to survive.
Of course, there are no wonders in the world, and there are a lot of hidden masters.
Once, a bookstore attracted Feng Zi's great attention, walked in and pretended to look at it for a while, most of the words were not recognized, and even if they did, they were very disdainful, after all, it was just broken paper, in addition to being able to ignite fire, it was also useful.
"Put down your dirty hands, it's a five-hundred-year-old ancient book, don't be arrogant if you are a member of the Feng clan, isn't it just that you look a little beautiful, your heart is a little ruthless, and your background is a little good, I really think that everyone is afraid of you."
"What about people, who is talking!"
Looking back, there was no figure, Feng Zi was startled, after all, it was broad daylight, and she came back to her senses.
"Look down!"
It turned out to be a little boy, and his height was estimated to be less than a meter.
"Uh, forget it, the reason has been found anyway, you have too many books in the store, I'm going to burn the fire, you have no opinion!
If you have an opinion, I'll talk about it after it's burned. ”