Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The fat hall master said with a sneer: "It turns out that the senior still remembers the boy. It's my honor. There was indeed Fengluan screaming here just now." Having said that, he looked at Fantianluo with a sinister and treacherous gaze.

Uncle Fengluan immediately looked at Fantianluo, his eyes went up and down on her many times, and finally frowned.

And Fan Tianluo felt that she had been stripped naked in the eyes of this uncle. That feeling was really bad, but she knew that she could not offend this guy at this time. still feel dangerous.

Uncle Fengluan frowned because he couldn't feel the aura of his own people in Fantianluo's body, and Little Bodhi and Xiaojin in Fantianluo's body seemed to be in a deep sleep at the moment, without any breath at all.

It was only then that Fantianluo remembered what Xiaojin said before that the Dragon Clan and the Fengluan Clan are not in the same boat, because both are high above, neither will give way, and they are the existence of the top power of ancient monsters.

"Senior, this little girl's weapon is made from the bones of your senior Fengluan clan." The voice of the fat hall master was sinister.

Immediately, Uncle Fengluan's whole body became icy cold, and his golden and silver eyes stared at Fantianluo like two awls.

Fan Tianluo felt as if she couldn't move, and secretly groaned in her heart, who would have thought that such a thing would happen at this time?

"Still take it out?" Uncle Fengluan said coldly.

Fan Tianluo showed a smile uglier than crying, took out the jade stick and said: "Uncle, this was given to me by someone else, I don't know what it is made of, I didn't expect to insult uncle's clansman, I'm really sorry." Fan Tianluo said carefully.

The Yusha stick in his hand flew directly into Uncle Fengluan's hands, and seeing that his aura was getting colder and colder, Fan Tianluo couldn't help shivering.

"Someone gave it to you? This is really believable." Uncle Fengluan raised his head and looked at Fantianluo. Fantianluo's age could not be hidden in his eyes, so he didn't doubt Fantianluo's words at all. "Who gave it to you?"

"Actually, I didn't give it away, but I stole it." Fantianluo said flatly, "I was playing in Dongfang City before, and I happened to find the armory. I saw this beautiful stick, so I stole it. If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiao about it. Elder, he is an honorable refiner, so he should be the one who trained him."

Elder Xiao, who had been silent all this time, stared his old eyes as big as copper bells for a moment, his face flushed immediately, and he said angrily: "Stinky girl, what nonsense are you talking about! How could this old man have such a thing!" He looked at Uncle Fengluan Looking at it, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Old man, you still have to be shameless! You still don't admit what you did? Thanks to you, you are still a super strong!" Fan Tianluo shouted angrily, the expression and demeanor clearly stated a fact.

The little Jin and little Bodhi in her body were also dripping with cold sweat at the moment, this girl was so fierce, she actually started to frame her in person, and she was so righteous.

"You, you, you are bloody, the old man has never forged this kind of weapon! Master Fengluan, don't be fooled by this stinky girl!" Elder Xiao was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Old Xiao, you are wrong. Does this little girl dare to lie in front of so many strong men? And you are a weapon refiner. The old man sees that this weapon must be forged by a holy high-level weapon refiner at least. Who has such a great ability?" Elder Feng smiled slightly at Fan Tianluo while speaking.

ps., I'm sorry, Xiangxiang is not feeling well, so I can only update chapter 6..