Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

"Mu Yu, that middle-aged man is very strong, will Miss Fan be at a disadvantage?" Guo Deng's face was full of worry.

"She never does anything she's not sure about, and she likes to bully people the most." Mu Yu's eyes sparkled with fiery light. Like Mo Xingchen, he also likes to watch Fan Tianluo pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and being arrogant the most.

After Guo Deng and the others were stunned for a while, they stopped talking, because they knew that no one knew Fantianluo better than Mu Yu, and Ning Binglian was not worried, because she had already seen Fantianluo hide a knife in her smile. She still finds it unbelievable to hold the sword against the crotch of her third brother.

Everyone saw Fan Tianluo scratching her head and posing in front of the lecherous young man, smiling coquettishly, they didn't know what she wanted to do, and some people were already guessing whether this girl was seducing the eighth prince, thinking of flying on a branch to become a phoenix ?

The middle-aged Uncle Liu looked at Fan Tianluo's stunning face, and the smile became more and more charming. For some reason, a feeling of being stared at by snakes and scorpions rose in his heart. His heart moved, and he hurried over again, wanting to reach out and hold her. The son of the Eighth Prince who is close to Fantianluo.

Fan Tianluo glanced at him coldly with a smile, and suddenly exclaimed "Oops", and her whole body leaned towards the approaching Eighth Prince.

"Be careful, son!" Uncle Liu's complexion changed drastically, and he slashed at Fan Tianluo with his palm, green light flickered in his palm.

How can Shangguan Kaifeng be willing to wrestle with a beauty? When Uncle Liu reminded him, his hands wanted to support Fantianluo. The eighth prince's crotch, and the red and gold intersecting two-color light in his hands met the green light of Uncle Liu in an instant.

A crisp sound was particularly crisp in the quiet and tense scene, and then Shangguan Kaifeng was kicked out, flying backwards with an incomparably shrill scream, crashing into the rear shop, with a bang, the wooden wall immediately A big hole was broken, and the screams like killing a pig made people's hair stand on end.

Looking at Fan Tianluo again, the two-color light collided with Uncle Liu's single-color green light, and the huge profound energy collided into an air circle and spread outward.

Fantianluo didn't move at all, but Uncle Liu took three steps back. It wasn't because Uncle Liu was not strong enough, but because he just wanted to warn Fantianluo and didn't use his full strength. Fantianluo had already guessed this, but she wasn't welcome, and both It came from an attack, and with one move, he cleverly gained the upper hand, causing Uncle Liu to suffer a secret loss.

Under Uncle Liu's disadvantage, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he turned his head to look at the Eighth Prince who kept screaming inside. He didn't go in to save people immediately, but stared coldly at Fan Tianluo, who had his arms crossed and his mouth smirking.

"Do you know who you offended?" Uncle Liu's voice was very cold.

"Isn't it the eighth son of the king?" Fan Tianluo replied very loudly, and suddenly some of the common people couldn't help laughing. In fact, many people secretly called the eighth prince the eighth son.

"Very good. You are the most courageous woman I have ever seen. The backstage must be very tough. Tell me, so as not to hurt your life and get out of hand." Uncle Liu didn't get angry, but became more deserted.

"Uncle, I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it, so how about this, if you chop off which hand the eighth prince touched my sister, I'll tell you who my backer is? I will definitely not disappoint you." Fan Tianluo smiled harmlessly, as if she was talking about the most common thing.