Chapter 1224

How could she easily let go of the purple thousand who destroyed the Yan fan?

However, at that time, there was no radical behavior.

Even so helplessly let the purple Qianqian be carried down by the doctor sitting in the medical hall for treatment.

The night clear falls slowly down the line of sight.

Mei Mou micro MI, showing a strong murderous spirit.

"It was the scene of the game. If I killed her on the spot, it would not only involve me, but also the whole demon class, and The world mercenary Corps. "

Now the magic class and the world group.

Although famous.

But speaking of, also only her own strength, shocked the public.

Once she's done it on the spot.

It's not just the purple family who won't let her go.

Even on the college side, I can't explain.

The magic class students also need colleges to learn and grow.

She can't hurt the devil class and everyone for her own selfish desire.

Can't revenge on the spot, but she will use her way, let ziqianqian live It's more painful than dying.

What ziqianqian is proud of

It's just the title of her God class student.

It's just her reputation as the first beauty.

It's just the power of her Tianling staff.

So

She will purple thousands of proud things, bit by bit destroyed.

This competition, the purple thousand thousand loses, is only a beginning.

She will let the purple thousand thousand, from then on becomes the entire West LAN continent, even Nirvana boundary's joke!

Night Qingluo's eyes gradually fell on the broken fan. The slender fingers gently stroked the handle of the fan, and his eyebrows became soft: "moreover, in order to protect me and win the victory, Yanyan fan sacrificed himself. I don't want to let Yanyan fan sacrifice in vain."

"Yes, Yan Yan fan sacrificed himself to protect you." Emperor Mo Xuan's warm palm has been floating on her green silk.

The big palm fixed the back of her head, and he whispered, "so you should not let yourself fall for the sake of swallowing the flame fan."

Night Qingluo Zheng Zheng raised the eyes, looking at emperor Mo Xuan that unique face.

That pair of flowing light, full of tender peach blossom eyes, as if falling into a warm current between the heart.

"And

Emperor Mo Xuan pulled a long tail tone, and his narrow eyes outlined the arc of evil spirit: "who told you, if the flame fan is broken, it is completely broken?"

Night clear fall between the mind, as if there is some white light, suddenly burst.

She Mei Mou a bright, quickly grasps emperor Mo Xuan's wrist: "you, what did you just say?"

Is the flame fan broken, not completely broken?

In other words

Does emperor Mo Xuan have a way to restore Yan Yan fan?

"Before I answer your question, please answer my question carefully." Emperor Mo Xuan's eyes were shining slightly, and his five fingers suddenly forced him to take the night clear and fall into his arms.

Her face, close to his chest.

The scalding temperature also flushed her face.

Night Qingluo small hand clenched his chest of clothes, eager to say: "you ask, I will seriously answer!"

Emperor Mo Xuan's attitude means that he must have a way to remodel the fan.

"You Why, so concerned about flame fans. " Low voice, such as mellow wine, lingers around the eardrum.

Night clear fall, suddenly feel all over soft.

The little hand instinctively clutched his lapel tighter.

"Well?" Emperor Mo Xuan's voice pressed lower, slightly picked up the high end, once again let the night clear body crisp.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she shrunk into his arms: "because Yan Yan fan is my life weapon. "

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