There was no sound in the air.

Indeed, as Yuming night said, all the people present were losers. Everyone was busy, and all of them were busy. The victory fruit was stolen by Feng Xiaowu's girl --

everyone was silent, silent, silent

Yuming night stares at Fengxun, and Fengxun stares at Yuming night. They are at daggers drawn and can fight at any time.

Finally, Feng Xun was defeated first.

He stares at Yu Ming night: "if it's not urgent to find Feng Xiaowu, today I must fight with you!"

Yuming night cold hum: "come on, come on, fight."

Feng Xun waved impatiently: "no time!"

After that, he held the fist and looked for the big one! She has to be found! "

Feng Xun wants to ask herself if she has a conscience?!

Jun Lin Yuan looks unfathomable, a used to the cold, he said: "go."

With that, he left first.

Fengxun glared at Yuming night and left quickly.

Xuanyi stopped a wounded muyao fairy with a cold face and followed.

Looking at their fast leaving figure, Yuming night angrily clenched his fist: "this Feng Xiaowu, when I catch her, I must beat her ass hard! How dare you tease me

"Little Lord Don't you want to kill her? " Elder elder, there are some doubts.

It's not like the old work style of the young master of his family. You know, the young master of his family belongs to the kind of cruel and cruel character that a sharp knife stabs into the enemy's heart in the evil and enchanting smile. Now, being teased by the girl, he is just humming and threatening?

Can't be that girl angry silly? Thinking of this, the elder couldn't help but look at Yuming night.

"Long winded!" Yuming night glared at the elder: "go! You all cheer me up, don't let Jun Linyuan's people find that ugly girl first! Even if I want to kill her, I will kill her with my own hands

watched the growling of his own little master, and the elders quietly Tucao: "the little master should not make complaints about the girl who was killed by the wind master. Is that right? "

"Shut up!" Yuming night glared at the elder, very angry!

"Oh..." The elder is good as a stream.

At the same time, he felt his chin to think and fell into a deep silence.

He seldom saw the appearance of his own little master. Therefore, the elder, who cared for his little master's eight trigrams, could not help but stretch out his head and asked, "what is the little master thinking about? Why don't you tell me, let's help you with the details? "

Eight elders and nine elders nodded together.

"Strange." Yu Ming night touched his chin, a face of doubt: "always feel Jun Lin Yuan where is wrong But I can't figure out what's wrong with it... "

The elder said in silence, "the prince is always calm and self-sustaining. He has a long-standing iceberg face. He is unpredictable. He doesn't show his joy and anger. What's wrong with him? Do you think too much

"Joy and anger are not in form of color Joy and anger are not in form of color Ah! I think of it! " Yu Ming night played a ring finger and exclaimed excitedly, "I know what's wrong with Jun Lin Yuan! He's not angry! He's not angry

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