Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Inside the tent, there were two yellow leather lanterns hanging on both sides, and the dim light shone on the four of them. Fan Tianluo put the barbecue on the table, took out a knife, a plate, and several kinds of snacks from the silver cup, Everything is available.

Mu Yu's hot water was interrupted before it could boil. Mo Xingchen took his kettle, and a green flame rose from his palm. The water boiled in a short while, and he took it to make tea.

Mu Yu was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched. If he knew he could do this, he would go to the door to light the fire by himself?

"Xingchen, why is your flame green?" Fantianluo's own beast fire is purple fire, the fourth-level monster beast fire, which was found by Master Lan Zhe in the Tianjing Mountains for her.

"This is the beast fire of the fifth-order monster Nine Nether Fire Python that my father helped me catch in the Great Forest of Beast Prison." Mo Xingchen's eyes darkened after he finished speaking, thinking of his father who laid the foundation for him everywhere.

"Nine Nether Fire Python!" Huang Yurui exclaimed: "Your father is so powerful, you can also find that rare monster? I heard from the elders that this kind of fire python is the only one that has a chance. A snake that turns into a flood dragon is full of treasures."

Mo Xingchen nodded, didn't speak, just sighed.

"His father is indeed a powerful person, haven't you heard of it?" Fan Tianluo gave Huang Yurui a contemptuous look.

"Hey, Venerable Mo, of course I have heard of it, but it feels too far away from us." Huang Yurui laughed.

"Your father is also very powerful, and he is already a venerable." Fan Tianluo sighed in her heart, why is she not a master, but these old guys are already hundreds or thousands of years old, when will I reach that height?

"One day, I will also become a venerable!" Huang Yurui suddenly said with great ambition.

Mo Xingchen's eyes lit up, and while pouring tea, he said, "Just you? I doubt it."

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about? Don't think that you are better than me because you are more talented than me. Anyway, our royal resources are not less than you. Hehe, maybe one day I will surpass you. You should not be proud!" Huang Yurui snorted Hehe said.

Mu Yu watched Brahma Luo cutting the barbecue, but didn't say a word, but also thought in her heart that she had to work hard and not be left behind by these guys, otherwise she would not be qualified to stand by Xiao Luo's side.

"How can you swallow the beast fire of a fifth-order monster?" Fan Tianluo turned the question to this again, because she knew that Mo Xingchen's beast fire was stronger than her purple fire, so she would change the flame sooner or later.

"My father helped me." Mo Xingchen just said lightly.

Fan Tianluo nodded, thinking that was the only way, otherwise, with Mo Xingchen's physical strength, the fifth-order beast fire could burn him to ashes.

"There is no sound outside, it seems that these guys were scared to death by Xiaoluo." Huang Yurui laughed again.

"Things that are beyond their control!" Mu Yu said bitterly.

"Just scare him. If you don't know how to be funny, you don't have to be polite to him." Fan Tianluo's face turned cold when she thought about it. There are such self-righteous guys everywhere.

The three nodded, and after eating together, they rested on their respective rugs.

The night on the Great Plains is a bit scary, because the starry sky above is covered by the fog below, and it looks gray and black. Thousands of tents are lit with lanterns, like fireflies.

The mercenaries were either resting or practicing, or gathering crowds to gamble. Of course, the mercenaries in those women's tents also kept coming and going.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed in Fantianluo's tent, and Fantianluo opened her eyes immediately.

"Xiao Diao, where are you going?" It turned out that Xiao Diao ran out and jumped out of the tent regardless of Fan Tianluo.