Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 901, Shi Xuan’s Mind

"Green silk sister, we all have flying spirits, although there is no such high-end, but you can persist for a while, you attack another round, we find a place to land, and then transfer to my flying spirit." Feng Ming Said.

"it is good!"

Qingsi was on time, attacked several wind blades against the flying spirit of the Sanskrit, and then flew a distance. After finding an open space, the blue silk landed the flying weapon to the ground.

I haven't waited for Feng Ming to call out the flying spirit, and Fan Jian and others will arrive. It turned out that after they saw the intention of Qingsi, they even chased the sword directly.

"Hey! I advise you not to dying. The strength of our side is far better than that of you. Rest assured, I will not want your life for the time being, but I will not hesitate?!" said Van Gogh.

"Hey! Dream! The ugly eight strange face!" Yun Chuqi's poison tongue work is not much worse than the cloud.

"Looking for death!" Van Gogh is a palm to Yunchu Qi. The injury from Yunchu Qi is not light. Where can I hide, only close my eyes and wait for death. What I never thought was that I was actually being Pushed open, and then heard a sigh.

Yun Chuqi opened his eyes and saw that Shi Xuan had blocked this palm for himself. He was photographed for more than a dozen feet and spewed a blood.

"Shi Xuan brother!" Yun Chuqi did not think that, Shi Xuan would actually block this palm for herself, she ran over, and quickly handed Yun Yun to her Tianpin coagulation into the stone Xuan's mouth.

Shi Xuan had already been on the line, thanks to the fact that this product has a coagulation, which saved a small life, but it is still a minor injury.

"Shi Xuan brother, why do you want to take this hand for me, are you stupid?!" Yunchu Qi did not cry, but his eyes were red.

Shi Xuan did not speak, but smiled at Yunchu Qi, but the hand was holding the hand of Yunchu Qi.

If Yun Qiqi still doesn't understand Shi Xuan's mind at this time, I am afraid it is really stupid. Her heart is sweet and sour, bitter and embarrassing. If it is not here and now, she should be shy and happy, but at this time, The two have not yet expressed their will, they must return to the land.

At this time, Feng Ming and others have already handed in hand with Fan Zhen and others. Yun Chu Qi also gave Shi Xuan several medicinal herbs, and then two people bite their teeth and joined the battle.

The strengths on both sides were very different. Soon, Qingsi and others were all overturned to the ground. This is because Van Cry has wanted to catch a living, otherwise it will have died.

Watching everyone squatting on the ground, there is no power to fight back. Bai Morou went to the front of the cloud and took a few slaps in the face: "Hey! You rely on this fox face to take my admirer. It’s shameless! I’m scratching your face now, I’ll see what you’re hooking.”

Van Gogh knew the relationship between white ink and Su Shiran, and he closed his eyes with one eye. Anyway, he would not kill him. If he was willing to play, let her play.

Bai Morou took out a dagger and sneered and cut off the face of the early dance of the cloud. He thought about it and collected the dagger: "It’s a waste of cutting flowers. These three monks are rewarded to you. You go to the woods to play, play enough, I ruin their faces."

The silver-faced people suddenly showed a sinister smile. These days, they have been besieging Linghuazong. There is no time for fun. These three girls are better than a water spirit, and they are still young. It is really good.

Eighth. Dear, good morning, what?

(End of this chapter)