Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The previous unhappiness between the five brothers Xiao Liang and Lan Yichen stopped because of the appearance of the handsome man Murongyin. The six men watched the development of the matter curiously. The four brothers of the Lan family other than Liang and Lan Yichen couldn't help but get excited.

"Miss Fan, but there are only eight of you?" Murong Yin counted, Fan Tianluo's group and Chu Yueyue were only eight people, so didn't he happen to join?

In fact, standing behind him were other Shen Guo disciples who followed him, but when he knew that Fan Tianluo was the descendant of Fan Zhizun, he was determined to follow her with a ruthless face, even Ning Binglian, his fiancée. He had completely forgotten about it.

"The other one is him!" Fantianluo pointed to the fourth prince Ning Huatian. Ning Huatian was originally the prince and the strongest in this team. Logically, he should be the team leader, but he has always kept a low profile. He doesn't like to talk, so naturally everyone takes Murong Yin who is close to Xi as the leader.

Seeing Fan Tianluo pointing at him, Ning Tianhua raised his head and looked at her indifferently, then went straight out of the queue, walked to her side, that is, stood beside Lan Yichen and his group.

Murongyin and the others were dumbfounded, even Fantianluo was a little surprised.

"My master said that we will listen to her in this competition." Ning Huatian said very coolly and then stopped talking.

The corners of Fantianluo's mouth twitched, but it was refreshing to see Murongyin's distorted expression of embarrassment.

"The nine of us have arrived. Let's go in now. The sooner we get to Broken Intestine Cliff, the sooner we get the purple lucky flower, the greater our hope will be." Fan Tianluo no longer looked at Murongyin, but said to the other eight people around him.

Chu Yueyue looked at Murongyin and other teammates, feeling a little embarrassed, but in the end she just nodded and left with Fan Tianluo, because she believed most that it was her brother Chu Qingcheng, maybe Chu Qingcheng was not the best disciple of their family, but The ability to see people is unmatched, he said that if Fan Tianluo can rely on, then he can rely on it!

After Murongyin watched them leave talking and laughing, the aura on his body slowly became cold. Fan Tianluo really didn't give him face, which made him feel like a cold face was attached to a hot butt, and he has always been a face-saving people, so my heart is as uncomfortable as a thorn.

"Let's go too!" Murong Yin narrowed her eyes and said.

"There are few voices, but our strength is too weak. If it's just the seven of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to get the purple lucky flower." A disciple said.

"This Fantianluo is too arrogant, what nine people? They obviously don't want to take us along." Another person said angrily.

Murongyin was immediately poked at the sore spot, and said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, wouldn't we definitely not be able to get the purple lucky flower without her? Hmph, I really don't believe in evil, let's go! Find other people to join forces first, the five emperors The disciples in the city are all forming their own factions, and those of us from small countries want to get a share, so we have to unite."

"Young Master Yin is right. There must be other people who need to work together." A disciple who had always been Murong Yin's dog-legged disciple quickly echoed, and Murong Yin waved his hand, and a group of people went to find others.

After a quarter of an hour, the disciples of 1 people were divided into countless groups and successively entered the fierce forest that looked no different from ordinary forests.