The Secret of the Seal

Wen Xingfan thought that there would be a good show in the future, but I didn't expect to wait until his voice landed, and he was stunned by the phoenix.

Wen Xing Fan Hao is also a respected person, who believes that his status is lofty, especially his face. In this large court, a little girl spit in her face, which is tantamount to shame and shame.

At the beginning of the game, Wen Xingfan did not react. When he reacted, the field was already laughing. Don't look at the seven sects sitting together at this time, they are happy, it seems that there is no gap, because they are facing the common enemy phoenix waves. In the dark, the competition between the seven sects is also extremely fierce, and whoever looks at each other is not pleasing to the eye. Wen Xingfan’s ugliness, Mu Bai, Yan Xiu and the representatives of the seven major sects laughed and did not intend to leave some excitement.

This sounded again and again, for a while, with a burst of laughter, like an invisible slap, the sly fan in the face of Wen Xingfan, Wen Xingfan so good face, of course, can not swallow this bad breath, Waving his hand, he caught the slender, tender neck.

"Smelly girl, you want to die!" [

Seeing Feng Xie under Wen Xingfan's five fingers, a pretty red face is full of pain, and a heart of Feng Lang seems to be put on a pan and sizzling with general pain.

"Wen Xingfan, there is a kind of you coming to my phoenix wave, let my sister!" Feng Lang's voice is hoarse and full of anger. Several times I wanted to rush to the high platform, and I was blocked by the masters of the Seven Stars.

"You... you killed me!" Suffering from the suffocating pain, Feng Wei, a weak girl, did not choose to compromise. A pair of phoenix eyes stalked Wen Xingfan, and only hate, no fear at all.

"You want to die, I will fulfill you!" Wen Xingfan loosened his hand and flew off the high platform and shouted "Ready to ignite!"

"Wen Xingfan, you dare!" Hearing the words of Wen Xingfan, the long flowing hair of Feng Lang, almost rooted up.

Wen Xingfan snorted and pointed to Feng Lang. "I am doing things in the morning, you should not intervene. Otherwise, we all look bad on the face!"

"Wen Xingfan! I... I beg you, let my sister!" Feng Lang’s eyes rushed out of the hero’s tears. In front of everyone’s face, he even went down to Wen Xingfan in public.

This move of Feng Lang will be shocked by people at the venue, even Wen Xingfan is no exception.

I want Feng Lang to fight against the seven sects with one person's strength, iron bones, and never die, what kind of hero is that? Who can think that such a man would actually kneel down.

"Brother! What are you doing? You are getting up! I am not afraid of death, I am not afraid of death!" Feng Xiao cried and shouted, his voice can directly destroy the human intestines.

"I beg you, let my sister, beg you!" Feng Lang did not hear the cry of Feng Xiao, just looking at Wen Xingfan, crying.

"Feng Langfeng heroes yelled at me, hahaha... Feng Lang smashed me! You all look at it, look at it! Hahaha..." The laughter on Wen Xing's face is abnormal. The laughter and the cries of the phoenixes lie in the sky between the heavens and the earth.

Looking at the star-studded literary star, Wen Xingfan, the eyes of Yan Xiu's envious eyes are red, and swearing, "How can the girl not go to the restricted area of ​​my black tiger door? This is the son of Wen Xing."

Although Mu Bai did not speak, but looking at the expression, it is also unspeakable that Wen Xingfan is so proud, the eyes are full of envy and hate that cannot be covered...