Chapter 655

Name：Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Author：Yi Shi Feng Liu
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Immediately after Xianbei camp hillside, Ryukyu looked at the front of a noisy fire, mouth raised a big smile.

In order to deal with the Xianbei seventeen people who never unite, we don't need a big fight. We don't need the northern herdsmen to come all the way to fight against each other.

It's only necessary to plant stolen goods and graft on them to kill people.

A very strong but there are many leading forces. Without the leading force and the feud, there is no better solution than to fight each other.

The sound of horse's hoof, not far away five people come at full speed, it is xuanyuanche and others.

Look at each other, smile, turn around and clap.

In the night, a group of people quickly disappeared in this area, leaving only the growing chaos and hatred.

Without the patriarch, all the forces of Xianbei have to fight openly and secretly to seize the position of patriarch.

The leader of his own clan was killed by other clan chiefs, and there were even fewer forces who had to put their guns on their horses and fight to death.

Xianbei is fearless.

The night is graceful and the silver light is shining. It's a good early spring day.

Although the horse whipped away, Ryukyu was happy in his heart. He turned his head and looked at xuanyuanche with a smile. "I said I was cruel, but you are more cruel than me."

This idea is just her big love, big love.

Xuanyuanche accompanies with Ryukyu. Hearing this, he hooks his lips and says, "there are many holes in it. He also wants to be a hero. It's just wishful thinking."

It's just a small idea to play with it.

When Ryukyu saw xuanyuanche's pride, the pride in his heart spread out even more. Such a man was her. Weile sat down in a BMW and wanted to reach out to xuanyuanche.

If you want to sit beside xuanyuanche, you must rely on him. You just want him to hold you.

The horse Weile still hasn't stopped. A horse hiss suddenly cuts through the night sky in front of him. Ryukyu's body shape suddenly stagnates and looks up to the front.

Only see, in front of the row of tall shrubs, a person standing on the moon, a white dress in the night under the dust, a light smile, not who Ouyang Yufei is.