Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo glanced, the strength of this old man is the four-star martial saint that Xiao Diao said, and the other three are all one-star martial saints, it seems that the strongest lineup is on her side.

A ray of purple light came quickly, and the figure of the little mink appeared on Fantianluo's shoulder. As soon as he sat on her shoulder, he breathed a sigh of relief, squeaked and waved his claws, and his purple eyes were full of anger, accusing Fantianluo of something.

"It turns out that this little beast is the girl's monster. Now the girl should give an explanation!" The old man narrowed his eyes and stared at Fan Tianluo. The strength is above him, how is this possible?But the strength of this little mink's soul body is around the fifth-order two-star, so it must be stronger than it to become its master. Why do they not know that such a powerful person has come to Nanyue City?

Looking far away, he could see that outside the palace, the strong men from the various mercenary regiments in Nanyue City were rushing in one after another. Seeing the dense crowd of people standing in the sky, he was a little relieved.

When he saw Mo Xingchen's tall and straight figure, with a huge black sickle on his shoulder, his old eyes narrowed again, and he could feel the very dangerous aura above that weapon.

"Old man! Be polite! Playing formations in front of this girl, you are still a little tender, I don't want to kill people, let my friend out before talking! Otherwise, the city lord's mansion will be bloodbathed!" Fan Tianluo heard him scold Xiao Diao became angry, her cold aura spread, and with the blessing of powerful soul power, everything around her was under the monitoring of her mind.

The soul force went deep into the palace, and saw Huang Yurui in a state of distress tied up in a water prison by an iron chain emitting a faint golden light. Two soldiers were still beating Huang Yurui with whips. On Huang Yurui's body The blue light was flowing, and although the whipping had no effect on him, Fan Tianluo was furious seeing this.

The faces of the four strong men in front of her suddenly changed drastically. None of them could have imagined that a little girl like Fan Tianluo could say such bloody words.

"You! What did you say!" The old man was so angry that his old face was distorted, thinking that he was the number one enshrined in the city lord's mansion of Nanyue City, and now he was called an old man by a little girl?It's unbearable!

Shi Malin reached out to stop the old man who was about to run away, facing Fan Tianluo with a face full of anger, and said in a sharp voice: "Little girl, if the guy who pretends to be the prince of Dongxun country is your friend, the old man, as the leader of the city of Dongxun country The Lord has every reason not to let go!"

"The crown prince of Dongxun country, Huang Yurui, is genuine! If you, the city lord, hadn't been greedy and ruthless in defrauding the people, the crown prince would not have come to your door angrily. Now that you have arrested him, you dare to use torture." Do you really think that this Dongxun country is up to you? Let him go immediately, or I will do what I say!" Fan Tianluo suddenly raised two groups of purple flames in both hands, catalyzed by the power of the soul, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

"Alchemist! Phantom master! Sword master!?" Fan Tianluo's performance made the four guys look shocked.

"I'll count to three!" Fan Tianluo saw the frightened expressions on the faces of the four people, and his heart became colder. In the face of power, only being stronger can make them fearful.

"One!" Brahma's red lips protruded like a reminder.

The four strong men actually took a step back at the same time.

"Little girl! Don't bully others too much!" The city lord was furious.

"Two!" Brahma Luo's soul power increased, and the purple flame rose several meters from her two hands. If she dropped her hand and fell down, the City Lord's Mansion would suffer heavy losses.