Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

"The Feng family is so bold! Elder sister, don't worry, my younger sister will send someone to protect you." Ning Binglian immediately became nervous when she heard this, "Isn't it very dangerous for Master Mu Yu to be outside?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Fan Tianluo realized that her thinking was not as fast as hers, "Little princess, you really care about my brother, hehe, did you fall in love with him? He is single, you definitely have a chance, than Speaking of that bastard Murongyin, my younger brother is definitely a peerless good man." When Fan Tianluo said this, she immediately paid attention to the inside of the silver cup, but fortunately Mu Yu was still practicing and didn't hear it, otherwise she would definitely give her back read.

"Sister, you, what nonsense are you talking about! I, I don't have it." Ning Binglian blushed suddenly, "I just think that Master Mu Yu

It would definitely be dangerous to meet those masters of the Feng family. On the day of the auction, Feng Qiye also saw Master Mu Yu. "

Fan Tianluo patted her little hand and said, "Okay, don't worry, if we don't have some strength, we two sisters and brothers wouldn't dare to come to Shen Kingdom where dragons and snakes are mixed together." Fan Tianluo thought that if Mu Yu really encountered difficulties, Turning into a monster can frighten half of the people and even fly into the sky. If it weren't for the Supreme Profound God, he wouldn't be able to threaten him at all.

Ning Binglian nodded after being taken aback. Indeed, Sister Fan is too special. How could she be so weak when she saw it? Just now, the move against Brother Sanhuang was not something that ordinary women would dare to do. She is a heroine. Noble girl.

The Binglian Palace is full of flowers and beautiful scenery, and the white gauze inside is floating like a fairyland.

Fan Tianluo and Ning Binglian sat down in the side hall, and the servants immediately retreated after serving the first-class tea.

"Sister, didn't you talk about the Quanguo in the past? I thought about it, and I want to go this time too. Although the ancestor didn't leave the customs, I can invite people together, and it will be enough if there are ten people." Ning Binglian changed the subject.

When Fan Tianluo heard it, she immediately said happily: "Really, that's great, little princess, you invite someone to go with you, and the disciples from the five rich and eight families will definitely give you face."

Ning Binglian's pretty face turned red again and said, "Actually, I want to go this time because I want to watch Murongyin compete."

"Oh? You still can't let him go? Or do you feel that you always have hope in your heart because you haven't seen his evil deeds with your own eyes?" Fan Tianluo grasped her mentality at once.

Ning Binglian looked embarrassed and said: "Sister, no, I actually believed it, but after all, I have known him for two years, and I really can't accept it all of a sudden. I sent Uncle Hong to help me monitor Murong Yin, but the Murong family's death After Murong Fifth Master, Murong Yin was grounded, and he practiced in seclusion, so he didn't get any news right away."

"I understand what you're thinking. Let's go to Quanguo together. Foxes will always show their tails. I don't ask you to trust my sister, but you must be careful yourself." Fantianluo comforted her.

"Sister, I believe you, just,?" Ning Binglian burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, isn't it a man? We women can't cry for a man, let alone a scumbag." Fan Tianluo rubbed her lightly.

Ning Binglian choked and said: "If he is really such a person, I must make him look good!"

"That's right, this kind of person is poisoning women while living. It's better to be in a martial arts competition than to die." Fan Tianluo smiled evilly.