"Lingxiao spirit son."

"Take it easy."

"Mr. Chonglou is a smart man. He knows how to choose."

"Hands on is not the best choice."

Chan Juan said to Lingxiao soul with a smile on her face.

Chan Juan's eyes, have moved to the look of the tower.

There was a deliberate smile in his eyes.

Chan Juan's move is undoubtedly a direct threat to Chonglou.

If you don't talk about air transportation, give it to me.

Then she will let Lingxiao spirit do it.

Lingxiao spirit if you start.

Chonglou has no good fruit to eat.

In Chanjuan's opinion, Chonglou is afraid of Lingxiao spirit.

Once you enrage Lingxiao spirit, Chonglou will be killed directly.

It's just that Chonglou looks at Chanjuan with a banter on her face.

It's like looking at a fool with sarcasm in his eyes.

Chonglou's sarcastic eyes, this is to taunt her.

For Chan Juan, she was a little annoyed.

"Chanjuan, what are you looking forward to?"

"I think I will be afraid of Lingxiao spirit."

"And give you this jade?"

Chonglou threw the sensing jade in his hand and said sarcastically.

With these sarcastic words, Chan Juan's look changed again.

Eyes cold looking at Chonglou, eyes flashed a obliteration.

Chan Juan, however, has never been ridiculed or humiliated.

Chonglou such humiliation, will Chan Juan gas body tremble.

"Chonglou."

"Are you really not afraid of Lingxiao spirit?"

Chan Juan asked in a cold voice.

Use Lingxiao spirit to threaten Chonglou again.

"Why?"

"Chan Juan saint, do you think I will be afraid of Lingxiao spirit?"

"Do you think I should be scared to death, kneel down and beg for mercy, and give you the sensing jade?"

Chonglou once again said sarcastically, and it was a deliberate sarcastic rhetorical question.

This kind of questioning tone made Chan Juan's face a little changed.

"Chonglou."

"I thought you were a smart man."

"It irritates me and insults me."

"You are not afraid to die here."

"You're dead, but what about your woman?"

"They are so beautiful, if they are poor in the future."

"Isn't that a little sad?"

Chan Juan in front of the tower, cold voice and way.

This sentence, Chonglou to Chanjuan cautious little favor, also completely disappeared.

For Chonglou, he is indifferent to life and death.

After all, I've lived for nothing.

But Chonglou cares about the people around him.

Whether it's a confidant or a friend.

Chonglou is very precious.

Chanjuan's threat directly touched the taboo of Chonglou.

"Why?"

"Now you know how to worry?"

"Master Chonglou."

"If you have a normal brain."

"You should know how to do it."

"Give me the sensing treasure in your hand."

"Otherwise."

"I can't stop Lingxiao spirit."

Chan Juan sneered again.

There was a touch of pride on her face.

It was as if he had grasped the pulse of Chonglou and killed Chonglou.

"Chanjuan saint."

"You should never, never, never threaten me to hurt the people around me."

"I'm not afraid of threats."

"I don't care about a soul in the sky."

"You at the moment."

"It makes me feel a little sick."

Chonglou said coldly to Chanjuan.

That's what I said.

Chan Juan's look was even more gloomy.

Chonglou dare to talk to her like this. Chanjuan is enraged by Chonglou.

"Chonglou."

"Since you want to die."

"Then you are ready to die."

"I hope you don't regret it."

Chan Juan's eyes are cold.

Just back to one side.

Give Ling Xiao soul a look, Chan Juan's eyes kill intention circulation.