Like, too like, too like that three days, a blood like Shura's Murong Ryukyu.
No, no, it's impossible. Murong Ryukyu is stationed at the border of Tianchen kingdom. How could he come to his later Jin Kingdom, and still be so publicized?
What's more, Murong Ryukyu is female, and this ryukyue is male. How can it be
Murong and Ryukyu are similar names.
My heart tightened and my back bristled. No, it can't be a person, it can't be a person.
Yes, it must not be alone. It just happened, just happened.
The heart continuously negates, a moment from the bottom of the heart out of all kinds of ideas, Fei into a column of uncontrollable began to tremble.
"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Fei Yan looks at Fei Cheng, who suddenly changes color, and raises a thick worry on his face: "Dad, what do you think of? Your eyes are not right, you..."
The eyes, the eyes, Fei Cheng in a row suddenly surprised again. Fei Yan didn't listen to what he said next.
Look, the black boy in the carriage looked at him at last.
The dark red, the iron and the cold.
That look, that look
Bang, Fei jumped up in a row, the whole face changed greatly, there was no blood in an instant, the whole person could not control the violent shaking.
That look, he remembered, that look used to he too familiar.
In the twenty years of Tianchen, he almost looked at how the master in the eyes grew up, saw him become the genius of the whole world step by step, become the pillar of Tianchen country, and become the person who must be removed after the iron killing order of Jin country was issued by them.
King of heaven, xuanyuanche.
It's him, it's xuanyuanche. It's xuanyuanche who has been caught in the fire for three years. He's here. He's here.
The body trembles violently. Fei Cheng's heart almost jumps out. Xuanyuanche is xuanyuanche.
"Dad, what's the matter with you? What's so scared? Dad. "
At the sight of Fei Chenglie's expression, Fei Yan, who had just come to his senses, was completely frightened and jumped out of bed, his face full of anxiety.