Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

Feng Xiliang only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and a blue figure came in front of her, and when she looked up, she saw that the man in front of her was Ye Wushang.
"Go back."

The two words of arrogance came out of Ye Wushang's mouth, and the shadows around him took a look at each other, knowing that the prince always said what he said.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and the figure disappeared beside the two of them in a flash, but it was surrounded by the outside.

And the rest of the shadows had already confronted Feng Xiliang's people, and for a moment, the originally quiet ten-mile-long lake exploded like a stone was thrown into the lake. [

"Why, the Night King wants to fight this king."

"Huh..." Ye Wushang just snorted coldly, and didn't say much. His figure waved again and again, and came towards Feng Xiliang with a strong palm wind. Feng Xiliang's eyes darkened. It didn't do him any harm that the king had it settled.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiliang's body also became faster, and his feet seemed to be floating, and he patted Ye Wushang, and the two figures interlaced in mid-air.An astonishing aura rippled around the two of them, and at the same time, the surrounding shadows and men in black dodged away again and again, fearing that they would also suffer disaster.

When the two of them met each other, they both felt that the other was not weak. It seemed that the strong had its own strong hands. This sentence was really good.

Luo Liuling could only see that the figures of the two were extremely fast, and only the afterimages of the two remained in the air. With an aura of shock, it swept across every corner, and even Luo Liuling had to dodge.

This is a man's comparison, so she naturally didn't intervene, turned her eyes around, and saw that the seventh prince who was originally bound was taking advantage of the chaos, but someone untied the rope. leave here.

Luo Liuling's feet touched the surface of water, and quickly slid across the air, heading towards the back of the Seventh Prince. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Luo Liuling was about to catch the Seventh Prince.

I saw a small silver-white thing suddenly sprang out from the Seventh Prince's neck, and came towards Luo Liuling. Luo Liuling had no choice but to fall down quickly, only then did he see that this little thing was a silver snake at all.

The Seventh Prince actually had snakes on him, Luo Liuling didn't know if he was a master of raising snakes, but the silver snake seemed to have the same color throughout, there was no extra color, it looked like it was highly poisonous.

The Seventh Prince turned around, and saw the beautiful and cold woman standing behind her, stretched her hand to her back, and put the little silver snake in her palm.

"Yinyin, you're really not good, treating a beautiful woman so vulgarly."

The Seventh Prince glanced at Luo Liuling ambiguously, then stretched out his slender fingers to touch the little snake wrapped around his wrist, in this dark night, his tone was a bit deep.

The little silver snake seemed to understand Luo Liuling's words, twisting and posing in various poses, as if enjoying the praise.

"Why, the beauty doesn't want me to leave, so let's go together!"

As soon as the seventh prince's words fell, his body rushed towards Luo Liuling like a storm. He suddenly found that this woman was very fun and could restrain Feng Xiliang.

Based on this, he will not let her go if his life is still in his hands.

The little silver snake in his hand was also spitting its core towards it. Those snake eyes were cold, just like the snake's nature, cold, without any warmth, only boundless coldness.