Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Unexpectedly, Gui Buhui and Qiu Wulian didn't answer, but Bichenzi said with a smile: "Vatican Supreme, I want to take my disciples away in the afternoon, so as not to have long nights and dreams." Bichenzi looked at Gui Buhui and Qiu Wulian Wu Lian and the others, he is not an idiot, he naturally felt the resentment of the two venerables, and he also had the idea of ​​destroying if he could not get it before, and he believed that these two people would think the same as him.

So he had to leave today, only after entering the teleportation formation, they couldn't do anything even if they wanted to, unless they destroyed the teleportation formation, or followed them to Bixianmen.

Fan Tianluo was stunned, and quickly shook her head and said, "Verun Bi, is it too urgent? This disciple still has a lot of things to arrange." Fan Tianluo thought that she would marry Mo Xingchen tonight, so why would she leave?

"Yes, yes, I haven't said goodbye to my relatives yet." Many disciples became anxious.

Gui Buhui suddenly laughed and said: "Why is Venerable Bi so anxious? In the past, everyone stayed for three days before leaving, so that they could talk, communicate, and give the disciples plenty of time to explain their affairs. After all, this I don’t know how many years it will be before I leave, so let them stay for a few more days.”

Bi Chenzi looked embarrassed, looked at Fan Xinghe, Fan Xinghe smiled and said: "Master Bi, don't worry, these disciples will be protected by the royal elders and law enforcement officers. If there is nothing wrong before they leave, the deity and the little girl will still be there." There's a lot to talk about, so how about leaving in three days?"

Bi Chenzi immediately reassured: "So, Miss Fan will be with the Venerable in the next three days?"

Fan Xinghe nodded, and Bichenzi really smiled and said: "In this case, I will wait for another three days." He looked at Gui Buhui and Qiu Wulian, thinking that Fan Zhizun was by Fan Tianluo's side. He didn't even dare to do anything, and he only needed to protect Murong Yin. He didn't care about the other disciples at all, they were just making up the numbers.

People from the three factions exchanged pleasantries for a while, and each took their disciples away, but Fan Tianluo took her friends and followed the ancestor and the Eighth Prince.

Xiao Liang and the others were going to say goodbye to their friends and relatives, so they separated from Fan Tianluo first, but they all said that they would go to the Eighth Prince's Mansion in the evening.

Brahma Luo nodded happily, and began to get excited, thinking that they would finally get married tonight, but when the announcement was made, those who had never seen Mo Xingchen wondered if they would be surprised, after all, Mo Xingchen appeared before. A puppet figure in a black robe.

Fan Zhizun touched Fan Tianluo's small head and said, "Little girl, be careful these three days."

Fan Tianluo nodded and said: "Don't worry, old ancestor, don't forget that I still have a psychic ball. By the way, old ancestor is still satisfied with my performance today?"

"You mean extortion?" Fan Xinghe smiled.

"What kind of extortion, it's so ugly, it's called one willing to fight and one willing to suffer, I didn't force them at all." Fan Tianluo rolled her eyes.

"There are quite a few treasures of the three major tantric sects." Fan Xinghe smiled and sighed. Although he is good in strength, he really doesn't know about treasures. Quanguo doesn't have a refiner who can refine super-grade medium treasures, but He doesn't even bother with lowly treasures like the Black Thunder Orb.

"Hee hee, old ancestor, Xing Chen is a craftsman, let him study it carefully, maybe he can refine high-level and perfect treasures!" Fan Tianluo laughed.