Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Both Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen knew that this possibility was very high. Unless there was absolute strength to suppress them, the super strong could be wiped out in one fell swoop. Otherwise, as long as the super strong wanted to escape, they would basically be unable to stop them.

"Well, does your royal family have things from the ancient Jiuyou Fengluan clan?" Fantianluo thought about it, if that uncle Fengluan helped again, everything would be fine.

"Little girl, do you mean to use it again?" Elder Feng's eyes almost fell to the ground.

"Why not use it?" Fan Tianluo looked at him innocently with wide-eyed eyes.

Dugucheng walked back and forth a few steps and said, "The things of the ancient Jiuyou Fengluan clan? Here, where can I find them?"

Fan Tianluo was suddenly deflated, it was impossible to take advantage of others if she had nothing, just when she was about to say that adding her four superpowers should be able to injure them even if they couldn't destroy them, suddenly a distant voice floated into everyone ears.

"Little girl, the things of the Fengluan clan are quite the same when they are old." It was a woman's voice, which should be around 50 or [-] years old, but Fantianluo and Mo Xingchen's complexions immediately changed, especially the inside of Fantianluo's body. Little Gold and Little Mink.

"Old ancestor!" The four royals also turned pale with shock, and everyone was stunned.

Suddenly, like a gust of cool wind blowing over everyone's faces, a white shadow appeared in front of my eyes. Slowly, the shadow began to solidify and turned into a fairy-like old woman. She has white eyebrows, but her skin is as thin and tender as a baby's. There is no breath in her body, but it gives Fan Tianluo a sense of crisis deep in her soul.

"See the ancestors!" The four members of the royal family knelt down and saluted.

"I've met the ancestor!" Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen just stood up, clasped their fists and nodded.

"Get up!" The ancestor looked at Fantianluo with a pair of phoenix eyes, and Fantianluo met her eyes, only feeling as if he was looking into the starry sky, a boundless feeling, suddenly startled, and quickly woke up.

The old ancestor suddenly smiled, looked at Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen and said, "What a pair of golden boy and jade girl. Cheng'er, if the royal family gave birth to such a child, they wouldn't be in the oppressed state they are today."

Dugu Cheng suddenly looked embarrassed and said: "The old ancestor is right, the child is not filial."

The old ancestor hummed and sat down, while Fan Tianluo laughed and said, "Ancestor, the prince's elder brother is not bad, and this royal family can be regarded as a successor."

"Isn't it bad? If it wasn't for your girl to help him heal, that child would be useless, but although he recovered from his illness, his strength is far from that of Dongfang Jian's, let alone with you guys." , Girl, boy, you two are good." The ancestor appreciated it very much.

"Thank you, ancestor, for your compliment." Mo Xingchen's face was a little red, and his ancestor's eyes were like two swords, making him feel as if he was not wearing any clothes.

"Old ancestor, why did you leave the customs?" Elder Feng asked hastily.

"Aren't you coming out yet? The old guy Dongfang Wudi has just left the customs!" The ancestor's face became serious.

"Ah! Their ancestors have also left the customs? It seems that the death of Elder Xiao and the serious injury of Elder Cheng have aroused their ferocity!" Dugu Cheng's expression changed.

Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen also changed their expressions.

"Old Ancestor, then, then you are invincible with Dongfang?" Elder Feng asked in a cold sweat.