Chapter 403

Can't you have a good time?

If he rushed over and started, Feng Xingying would disappear again.

But if he doesn't do it, will he be beaten by that rabbit for nothing?

Feng Xingying is there, but he can't do it. This is the most depressing thing for Yuwen Ximing to fight this battle.

"Are you going to give up?" Feng Xingying suddenly said, "as a friendly friend, I'll give you the chance to give up."

"Don't enter the space if you have the ability!" Yuwenxi was ruthless.

In fact, if he said that, he would have lost.

After all, each of them has his own magic power on the platform of fighting spirit. Your accomplishments are high and your cattle are good. Not convinced? If you're not convinced, you can do it.

Equipment is also part of strength.

But Feng Xingying nodded: "as long as you swear that you will not give up, I will not enter the space."

"Good!"

As soon as he finished, he saw the shadow of Feng Xing.

I have long heard that Feng Xingying is good at martial arts and graceful body.

Unexpectedly, he was really lucky to see it today, and could not help sighing that it was more beautiful than the most beautiful dance!

Unfortunately, such a beautiful action is not for appreciation.

Feng Xingying had already arrived at him and kicked him to the ground.

Bata, crisp voice, is the sound of Yu Wenxi's broken leg.

Yuwen Ximing wondered, how does Feng Xingying break through his spirit shield?

When he wanted to gather his spiritual power, he found a terrible thing. His spiritual power disappeared!

I've never met such a terrible thing in my life.

The basis of the existence of the spirit is the spirit power.

If not, what's the difference between him and ordinary people?

Without spiritual power, Yuwen Ximing was in unprecedented despair and panic.

At the same time, the watermelon burst out of the flame, and the poor little black leopard got out of the platform.

"Well, who says we turtles are good at defense? I am the spirit beast of my master. " Tortoise a face proud Jiao, again small into ordinary dog size, lie prone to Feng Xingying feet: "master, on me."

Please don't be ambiguous!

Feng Xingying really wants to beat the red turtle.

But still, obediently on the ground, watermelon's back.

The mount is for sitting.

Yuwen Ximing finds that Feng Xingying is merciful to him all the time! No, it's on purpose.

With Feng Xingying's strength and cooperation with this terrible tortoise, she chooses to grind him to death.

"By the way, when you opened, your eyes told me that you wanted to make me beg for mercy. Is that right? " Feng Xingying is in a good mood to sit on the turtle's back and slip around.

Yuwen Ximing, half kneeling, looks embarrassed. He refused to speak.

He also wanted to stand, but his leg bone was broken.

"Sesame, don't you want to teach him a lesson? It's all thanks to you that he can be like this. It's harvest time

"Oh! ~~"Sesame cheered and went to beat Yuwen Ximing.

Sesame's hands and feet are not heavy. It can't kill people. It hurts a little, but it doesn't hurt very much.

But shame!

Such humiliation makes Yuwen Ximing want to commit suicide.

His fourth brother could not see it any longer. He yelled under the stage: "is that how you treat your friends in Dali? Feng Xingying, stop it, or I'll go back and fight against Dali. "

Seal star shadow Mou son a dark.

Reach out to point on the body of Yu Wen Xi Ming a few times.

"Well, sesame is tired. You go down Feng Xingying waved his hand.

Yu wenximing stares at Feng Xingying, pours out a mouthful of blood and faints on the Douling platform.

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