Zifeng is here.
Zifeng's eyes were still staring into the distance.
He didn't even pay attention to the game.
This makes everyone's eye-catching dream dancing on the famous and forgotten sword, and the sword makes everyone feel terrified, this moment is a win-win situation.
He didn't pay attention to these.
His eyes have been fixed on Weihu.
"Palace Master?" Xia Yiming wanted to know, "The game is over."
"Yes." Zifeng nodded and got up.
However, Zifeng did not leave, but went to Vega's seat.
On the Weijia seat, a group of people also got up and left. Wei Hu noticed Xiao Yi's gaze, blinked, and quickly recovered, speeding up his departure.
Zifeng frowned, speeding up.
"Palace Master?" Although Xia Yiming was confused, he still followed Zifeng quickly.
"What happened, Zifeng's younger brother?" Qinglin and Qi Qi frowned and followed suspiciously.
Just at this time.
Outside of martial arts, there is a smug drink.
"This is not a dream, it will shine no matter where you go. No one can."
"Away from Yuan Zongyuan, what is the first person Lei Ting hides, everything, no more than this word."
These words have already come out.
The fascinating genius of the celestial body that originally planned to leave has ceased.
This is a white woman talking, this is the East.
"Miss Dongfang?" In the sky, he frowned first, then nodded.
"Oh." Dongfang's gaze was stunned, and he suddenly moved away from Mo You and fell on Zifeng.
No, to be precise, the blood on Zifeng's arm was stained.
"Hey, the famous Zifeng thief, is not always very capable and crazy? How is he injured now?"
"I heard that you can only defeat a worldly arrogance, and Gu Feifan was rebuilt as a sacred place."
"How? It turns out to be so unbearable? Victory is winning, but injured?"
"As the rumors say, what a terrible battle, what is the power of the sky, but borrowed the best saints and eight temples to protect the body."
"Without these foreign objects, your purple wind thief would be so weak that you would lose face and walk in this place."
"Smelly woman, what are you talking about?" Qing Lin looked very angry.
"Hey? Isn't this the second eternity of Heiyun learning?"
"How? You are forced to live forever by Mo. You must never be the leader. Now you have to turn your fingers and stand on the side of the thief in Zifeng?"
"Look into your eyes and see clearly."
"Forget the sword and keep it, even if the opponent's dream floats, this is the second strongest among the saints. It is a sword spike and it will be defeated in the blink of an eye."
"The gap between him and Zifeng's little thief, and the gap with you, don't you understand today?"
"The weak are not qualified to stand in front of me."
"Dongfang Zhi." Mo you frowned and interrupted.
"How can my two younger brothers not speak more than you?"
"Hey." Dongfang's face was very angry. "Moyou, you always guard your brother. You see these two guys will be grateful to you for half a minute?" "What is this blue. What have you done in the past few years? Protect him, help him, guide him, how much? Why is he wrong to you?"
"It's not just a finger, don't you put your brother in your eyes?"
"There is this purple wind thief."
"When he walked into the black robe and looked for him, you forgot how uncomfortable he was, what's the embarrassment, how can everyone get it?"
"In the past, if you didn't stop me, could he live to the present? Can you still be indifferent to you?"
"Did you save his life?"
"This kind of white-eyed wolf, I don't know the Entu newspaper, little thief, it's really appropriate."
"Enough." You have a cold face.
"Not enough." Dongfang sighed coldly. "I want to see the arrogance in the world, how can this Zifeng thief be mean."
Mo You was originally like Mu Chunfeng's face, but he was already angry. "If you want me to stay in the East, I will shut up."
"You." The Oriental gritted his teeth. "I don't know how to be kind, haha."
The Eastern Cockroach snorted, but it turned out to be chattering endlessly.
Yes, chattering endlessly.
These words sounded like annoying noise to Zifeng's ears.
His eyes still fixed on Weihu.
tread…
Zifeng's footsteps reached the guard's seat.
"Stand up." Zifeng frowned.
The Wei family and his party stopped and were confused.
Wei Weihu's face changed slightly, but he was hiding well. "Purple Wind?"
"I don't know Xiaoyixiao. No, Young Master Zifeng, what are you looking for?"
Zifeng smiled faintly. "Can you make me feel it?"
"What do you think?" The defender frowned.
"I will know later." Zifeng smiled and walked towards Weihu.
"Slow." Wei Hu's face was cold, "Prince Zifeng, don't you think this is too much?"
"In the crowd, Miss Oriental II is looking for you now. Do you want to use me as a shield?"
"There is a skill. You seek revenge from the second lady of the Eastern family and ask me what should I do?"
Zifeng blinked, "How are you, can't you feel it?"
"Nonsense." Wei Hu's cold channel, "You are really capable of challenging the famous forgotten sword."
"Oh, I have no ability, but I am looking for a little person like me?"
"Prince Zifeng, you have a lot of power and ability."
"Yes." Dongfang snorted, "Zifeng thief, you can only shit? Will it only bully the weak?"
Around, I cried for a while.
"Yes, Purple Wind Thief, you have the ability to challenge the sword."
"The trouble finding tigers, what are your skills?"
"It turns out that Zifeng thief is really unbearable?"
"Shut up." Mo Yu snorted coldly. "Whoever says more is my enemy."
Cold-eyed, sweeping the floor.
The whole audience, if you feel chilled, no one dares to say more.
"Give it to me." Zifeng suddenly took a cold look.
"Yes, it's the palace lord." Xia Yiming had a murder in his eyes, and his figure flashed past and went straight to the east. "Fast." The Eastern student shrank.
Oh.
With a soft thump.
Oriental Scorpion's arms are buckled behind, palms are always strong, holding her throat.
"Your Majesty." Xia Yiming snorted.
"Xia Yiming, you." Dongfang Cockroach's expression changed.