When Feng Sufei said this, he was very strong.
The eyes are as sharp as knives, as cold as the real queen of darkness.
Nanrong Huai'an has never seen such a face as Feng Sufei, with a familiar but strange feeling.
Nan Rong Huai'an's heart shakes and sighs helplessly, "Sophie, do you have to do this?"
Feng Sufei's eyes trembled, looking at the distance, and his eyes were misty. "I want to ask you, it must be like this?"
The subordinates of the Nanrong family look at the young master and the young grandma, and they feel that the young grandma is really powerful!
They have never seen the young Lord so low before.
Little Lord never changes anything he does, but he is in a dilemma when facing little grandma.
As we all know, the young master is hesitating.
For the young master, maybe the promises are not as important as the little grandma.
But the education that little Lord received from childhood, the words that he exported, he can't be regarded as never happened, he is always the words that count, the words that count.
Little grandma's aura is too strong.
All of us dare not talk like this in front of the young Lord, but the young grandmother said that there is no sense of disobedience.
What's more, those people in black who want to kill ziwanxun are so powerful and powerful. It turns out that they are the power behind the young grandma?
Is young grandma too mysterious? Isn't it tough?
Nan Rong Huai'an frowns and looks at Feng Sufei. He is really hesitant and embarrassed.
What should he do, is the best choice?
Nanrong Huai'an has never been so difficult to choose.
His heart seemed to stop beating for a moment, unable to breathe.
Feng Sufei looks at the purple Wanxun in the corner of the wall, and the corner of his mouth raises a cold, sharp and ironic arc.
this time, purple Wan smoked in her hands, she wanted to rub to run, she was the wind, Fei Fei has the final say.
Feng Sufei's gas field is very strong. She walks with the wind step by step towards ziwanxun. Her steps are like stepping on ziwanxun's heart.
Let ziwanxun really feel scared. She can't help shivering.
People on both sides are watching the scene.
At this moment, the subordinates of Nanrong Huai'an are not willing to save ziwanxun. For them, only people like Feng Sufei are really suitable for Shaozhu.
It is the young grandmother of Nanrong family that we all recognize.
Ziwanxun and little grandma are really incomparable.
But the command of the little Lord, they will obey.
Feng Sufei is cold, eyes squinting to go to ziwanxun.
Royal shadow guards are all excited to see feng Sufei, who is likely to be their Queen's person. The gun in their hand is even tighter. They are ready to respond at any time. They can't let people from Nanrong family hurt their little grandma.
When ziwanxun was approaching fengsufei, he suddenly whistled, "kill her!"
An order, do not know from where, bullets in all directions shot at Feng Sufei at once.
The empty bullets swarmed in and couldn't be stopped at all, and even if the shadow guards wanted to block them with their bodies, they couldn't, because they had a certain distance from Feng Sufei.
Although Huang Ying's body is tight and worried, there is a bright light in her eyes.
He believed in the power of the queen, who was naturally different from ordinary people.
And at this moment, the queen needs to use her own ability to convince all the shadow guards.
At this moment, Nanrong Huai'an felt as if his heart had stopped beating, and his eyes flashed panic light for the first time.