Yichen takes the lead in a daze, "master, just came here, why do you want to go, Yichen has not played enough?"

"There's nothing we're looking for. We'd better go to the next place." An Sudong said with a smile.

"Big brother, I..."

"All right!"

Just as Wu Feng was about to speak, he was interrupted by an Sudong, "listen to me, go!"

Feiling'er and Peng Xiaoyuan naturally take an Sudong as their leader. An Sudong says that if they want to leave, they should leave.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Wang Fu was surprised and couldn't help looking at Qianshou.

"Master an still has something to do."

Qianshou nodded fiercely, "well, it's a loss that master an can't stay and run the country. But since master an still has something to do, I'm not good at forcing others to do it."

"Wang Fu, go to the warehouse and choose two gifts for master an. In addition, he gave master an a million top-quality spirit stones. It's an apology for his friend's injury to me and Guo Guo."

Qianshou turned fiercely into the curtain and said, "OK, go ahead and send master an out of the palace."

"Go

Anton stood up and left without hesitation.

A group of people out of the country and governance, eye is the vast desert, the north is the vast sea.

Wu Feng couldn't stop. He got into an Sudong's carriage and said, "brother, why do you want to leave? It's not what they said at all. When I went to the soul hall, I wanted to ask my father's whereabouts. But a boy in the soul hall made a statement to deliberately provoke me, so... "

"Tell me, did you separate after you entered the soul hall?"

"This..."

Wu Feng thought for a moment and said, "yes, I was hurt in my stomach. After I went in, we were separated. I was thinking about my father, but I didn't care."

"No, brother, we are all back safely. What's wrong with that?"

An Sudong from a dust appear, feel this wench become a little strange.

In this small team, it is no doubt he who has the best relationship with Yichen, but besides himself, the one who has the best relationship is not Fei ling'er or Peng Xiaoyuan, that is Wu Feng.

The two guys often quarrel, but they regard each other as the most important person in their heart. Wu Feng is injured, but Yichen insists on eating a lot of delicious food in the soul hall.

In the past, Yichen would say, master, let's go to the soul hall and beat the bastards inside to avenge Wu Feng.

When things go wrong, there will be demons.

"Don't you think Yichen is unusual?" Asked an Sudong.

"No, I'm still greedy." Wu Fengli took it for granted.

"You call Yichen here."

An Sudong doesn't want to tell him that this guy's brain capacity is only the size of a walnut. Saying too much is just playing the piano to a cow. It doesn't help. It's better not to say it.

"Oh

Wu Feng felt his head, went down from the carriage and ran to call Yichen.

Yichen gets on an Sudong carriage, but Wu Feng runs to feiling'er and Peng Xiaoyuan's carriage.

"You say, what's my big brother doing? How can you say Yichen has changed? " Wu Feng asked.

"Ah?"

Peng Xiaoyuan was stunned. She randomly covered her mouth and said with a smile, "maybe master an thinks Yichen is more greedy. Your best friend has been beaten, and she only cares about eating."

But feiling'er said seriously: "an Sudong actually found out. To tell you the truth, I also feel that Yichen is a little different. She usually fights with Wu Feng, but she has a good relationship. She will never see Wu Feng hurt, and she has no reaction at all."

"So it is."

Wu Feng grabs his head. "It's true that Yichen is heartless, but at least I think about her when I have something good. She really doesn't care if I'm beaten because of what she eats."

Bang!

At this moment, suddenly the roof of an Sudong's carriage shed burst open, and a sharp voice burst out of the air, "an Sudong, I'm not finished with you!"

"Want to run?"

With a cold snort, an Sudong suddenly jumped out of the top of the carriage. He galloped out with the banished sword in his hand and chased a shadow in front of him.

"What's going on? Is an Sudong fighting with Yichen? "

Wu Feng lifted the curtain and was surprised.

"Don't talk nonsense. Look, it's not dust in the sky." Feiling'er points to the sky.

Several people looked up. Sure enough, they saw what dust was in the sky. It was clearly a black shadow. Strangely, the black shadow had clear facial features and unreal body.

"What's going on?"

Wu Feng looked puzzled.

"I'm afraid Yichen has been switched."

Peng Xiaoyuan said solemnly: "this soul hall is really not a thing. It's a trick to steal beams and exchange pillars."

"What's in the sky?" Wu Feng pointed to the sky and said.

"The soul of that old monster in the soul hall is divided." Feilinger said.

At this time, the sky is full of fighting, and an Sudong's banishment sword is pounding wildly.

And that Fen soul can use magic weapon, and fight and retreat, want to open distance with an Sudong.

He didn't expect that an Sudong would be so reluctant. If his soul was destroyed, he would have to close for a hundred years to recover.

"If you want to run, you are delusional!"

An Sudong snorted coldly, "Xiao Zhu Xian Zhen!"

Looking at the relegation immortal sword suddenly rising, around the shadow did not attack, but began to rotate, for a moment, the surrounding space was closed.

No matter how the shadow collides, it can't break through the surrounding barriers.

"What is this?"

The dark shadow screamed, "an Sudong, how can you blame me?"

"Fart!"

An Su Dong sneered and raised his hand. The sky was covered with dark clouds and the sword rain condensed. "Today I said, you don't want to go out of here!"

"Kill

With an Su Dong's roar, he looked at the sky, and the sword rain was almost like sprinkling beans, falling down.

"Ah..."

At first, the shadow could resist, but later it lost its function completely. Watching the sword rain hit him in the sky, he screamed bitterly.

"Good fight!"

Wu Feng jumped out of the car and said with a laugh, "I don't believe this old ghost will never die!"

An Sudong also recognized that this guy was bound to die, but in an instant, the situation completely reversed, watching the shadow completely empty, sword rain through his body, unable to cause damage.

"How could that be..."

Wu Feng was startled, "this is a ghost!"

An Su Dong's brow slightly wrinkled, obviously did not expect to have such a phenomenon.

"Damn it, damn it!"

The virtual shadow roared, staring at an Sudong with a pair of dark eyes, "I will not let you go, an Sudong. I will never let you go. I have burned my soul. I will never let you go!"

"Ha ha, you old Wang Baming are very tough!"

An Su East sneers a way.

"You wait for me, and I will defeat you in the future!" The dark shadow bumps into the wall of the xiaozhuxian formation and escapes.