Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Seeing that Fan Tianluo was so cute and well-behaved, Ximen City's disciples immediately greeted her happily. Some girls even came up to touch her little face, and they were extremely envious of her. Ximen Chuuxue had never confiscated his apprentice.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xingchen's aura became even more indifferent, and he couldn't help snorting a few times in his heart. This dead girl is sure to please others, but thinking that her strength is not inferior to his, it makes him feel like a light on his back. Her talent is actually better than his, isn't this too perverted?

"Master, what should we do now?" Su Ke asked.

Mo Xingchen looked at the blue wolf on the ground, narrowed his eyes and said: "Take away the magic core, and then go find the last monster."

"Yes!" Su Ke waved to the people around him, and a man walked up to Qinglang directly. He swung his long sword at his head, and a piece of emerald green crystal-like thing entrapped with blood fell into his hand.

"They are going to take away the magic core." A woman among the people in Ximen City called out.

"You really have the face to take it, hehe." Fan Tianluo turned to look at Mo Xingchen and smiled a few times.

Mo Xingchen's handsome face turned dark immediately, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fantianluo, you deserve a beating, don't you!? If it wasn't for the sake of the old monster, I would definitely teach you a lesson."

"Just you? You really know how to put gold on your face." Fan Tianluo laughed.

"You, you! Good! If that's the case, I'll bet you!" Mo Xingchen was so angry with Fantianluo that his head was about to smoke. Speaking of which, he has always been a very stable person, and even an adult would be ashamed of himself.

This time, the five-year-old girl was so angry, it was because no one had ever provoked him like this.

Fan Tianluo sneered and said, "Just bet! Speaking of which, I haven't given gifts to the brothers and sisters in Ximen City yet. I want the Qinglang's magic core!"

Fan Tianluo's words made everyone in Ximen City smile, and they liked this clever little girl even more.

"If you can defeat me, the magic core is yours. If you lose, kneel down and apologize, and call me Brother Mo in the future!" Mo Xingchen wanted to save face.

"Then if I win, do you want to call me little aunt?" Fan Tianluo rolled his eyes and smiled.

Immediately, everyone in the audience couldn't help but feel that this little girl is too cute.

"You!" Mo Xingchen's chest was bruised, who will tell him why this five-year-old girl is so sharp-tongued.

"Don't dare to gamble?" Fan Tianluo raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of provocation.

"Why don't you dare, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the old monster!" Mo Xingchen gritted his teeth, and immediately moved towards Fantianluo.

"Tianluo, be careful." Ximen City's disciples immediately exclaimed, only Ximen Chuuxue who had been silent all this time was still smiling, no one knew what he was thinking.

Fan Tianluo's body-shocking formula is running fast, and she avoids it with a twist of her small body. She is actually very clear that her strength is not as good as Mo Xingchen, and the gap is not small, but compared to speed, she believes that the "star-stepping" in the shocking formula is the best. Being able to secure the winning ticket, based on the belief that if you can't beat it, you will run away. In the past five years, she has been best at walking on the stars.

Mo Xingchen snorted coldly, his hands glowed with gray light, and shot straight at Fan Tianluo, but he also had a sense of proportion and didn't dare to use all his strength.

Whether it is a swordsman or a magician, at the first three levels, the fighting spirit and spiritual power in the body can only attack in a straight line. If you reach the king level, you can learn various skills, and your attack methods will be varied , the condensed air formed, the power became stronger, and it was also a sign of officially becoming a strong man.

A series of gray lights chased Fantianluo and shot continuously. Fantianluo quickly shuttled up, down, left, and right in the blue light, looking extremely thrilling, and the hearts of the people in Ximen City were tightly suspended.

Seeing that his continuous attacks couldn't hit her, Mo Xingchen was so angry that his eyes turned red.

"Damn girl, do you just run away?" a disdainful voice roared coldly and angrily.