"Er..." Xingfeng shivered after seeing Si Yi.
He touched his head and stopped.
Since the creation of the land of gods, in order to change the fate of his parents, the fashion has gone through many long years, he has almost forgotten his own father's gesture!
He is a son who does not want to touch his mother, even for a moment!
"Cough!" Xingfeng felt his straight nose helplessly, then looked at Siyi: "father..."
for Siyi, Xingfeng still had instinctive fear.
Because when I was a child, the fashion and Zhou Yiran were thrown into the Amazon forest by Si Yi, and they suffered a lot.
"Don't be in charge of your family. We have successfully completed what you have told us!"
The wind is coming this way. Adam, Mohsen, snow eagle and Lin Wei are following behind the wind.
When the four leaders of the dark soul organization appeared, Adam took the lead in explaining the good news of completing the task to Si Yi.
In return, Si Yi answered softly, "well."
The four leaders of the dark soul organization didn't arrive at the scene during the battle between Yunjian and Si Yi. Even emperor Lin and Leng Mei of the blood doll organization didn't arrive at the scene because Si Yi gave them a task.
That is to save the trade wind.
But after Xingfeng is saved, Xingfeng uses his last spiritual power to summon the vision of the dead future to the blue.
Phantasm is the general name of a man who has no body and soul.
That is to say, it's just a bit of obsession left in the world.
So it will take place to the blue and Liu Shiyun into dandelion, flying to the blue sky.
At least their illusions, that is, their obsession together.
At the last moment, they left with a smile.
"Hahaha! End of work! Mother, I haven't eaten the dishes you cooked for a long time. Let me have a meal tonight. How about cooking by yourself? "
The wind touched the bridge of the nose and took the lead.
Walking two steps, that suddenly turned around, that a handsome Shi Si Yi's face, writing two words of expectation.
Hearing that Xingfeng asked Yunjian to cook for him, Si Yi's face suddenly became gloomy again.
To know that Yunjian can do anything, it just can't turn hula hoop and cook.
As a result, Xingfeng said that he had eaten the rice made by Yunjian.
Even if the future cloud paper is made for the food of the industry, this sentence also makes Siyi's handsome face uncomfortable.
"Ah, I said, mother, you'll make me my favorite food today! I remember that way... "
Xingfeng said the words just now and turned to walk in front of Yunjian and Siyi.
He also solemnly held his chin in his hand and recalled the name of the dish that Yunjian made for him.
The feasible windstop takes two steps in front of Yunjian and Si Yi, walking. Suddenly, a slender thigh is stretched out in the back, and a long leg is moving forward.
All of a sudden, the wind broke a dog and chewed the mud.
The ground is full of grass, mixed with the mud moistened by rain, let alone the wind suddenly fell to the ground, how moistened the mud water stained on the face.
Xingfeng stood up and began to scold angrily: "who! Who is it? Who is so bold to trip my feet! "
Xingfeng stares at the scene. At last, when his eyes scan Adam's four, he suddenly sees the snow eagle's eyes glancing aside.
This must be to tell him to trip him and intentionally hurt him to fall down a murderer of dog eating mud!
The wind looked at the snow hawk's fierce glare, but saw a pretty face that was 80% similar to himself, with a more distinct outline...