Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

After Fan Yun saw off his two elder brothers, he jumped in front of Fan Tianluo and Huang Yurui like a happy little girl, his eyes sparkled and he said, "Sister Fan, Brother Huang, what do you want to eat? Xiaoyun Do it now."

"Xiaoyun, don't be so busy, it doesn't matter if we don't eat, let's chat." Fantianluo prefers to know more about Fanfu.

Ziyun was stunned for a moment and said: "How can I do that? I'll make some snacks first, and chat while eating." After speaking, he glanced at Huang Yurui and then quickly ran towards the kitchen of the Brahma Mansion.

"What a lovely girl." Huang Yurui smiled.

Fan Tianluo nodded with a smile, thinking that no wonder her mother likes this girl, she is indeed quite likable.

While Fan Tianluo and Huang Yurui were waiting for the person who ambush the devil, Mo Xingchen's assassination was already in full swing. First, he and Xiao Jin ambush a three-star martial saint, and they were easily killed, but the corpse was a trouble , because once exposed, the others would immediately huddle together. When he was struggling with where to hide the corpse, Xiao Jinlong opened his mouth and swallowed it directly, making Mo Xingchen, who hadn't expected it at all, feel a chill down his back.

After successfully and easily assassinating five holy-level powerhouses according to the names on the list, the two of them were going to ambush the nine-star peak Wusheng. It is absolutely impossible to kill with a single voice. After the two discussed it, Mo Xingchen actually got rid of Yi Rong, and swaggered to the sentry post.

On the wall under the sentry post was Mo Xingchen's gentle and handsome face. When he walked in, many people looked at him.

"He, he, isn't he the one in the portrait?" Some commoner suddenly yelled, and all the people present shot their eyes at Mo Xingchen's face.

Mo Xingchen looked deeply, touched his chin and said: "Although it looks a bit similar, but I should look better in person, right?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone screamed in alarm, and in an instant, there was no one left to watch the excitement, and the soldiers suddenly held all their spears in their hands, and rushed towards Mo Xingchen, three floors in and three floors outside, directly surrounded Mo Xingchen .

"It turned out to be you, kid, who actually delivered it to your door!" A loud voice came from inside the sentry post, and a thick purple light shot out shiningly, an old man was already standing in midair, contemptuously Looking at Mo Xingchen.

"It's really not easy for Commander Dou to go out of the sentry post!" Mo Xingchen smiled evilly, and the purple light burst out in his body, and the soldiers around him screamed and fell back layer by layer. Ordinary people run wild with blood in their mouths, but Mo Xingchen's body has shot into the sky, and he is standing directly in front of this Commander Dou.

"Anyway! You're looking for death!" Commander Dou saw the countless casualties of the soldiers below, his old face turned blue, and he didn't say much. He shot at Mo Xingchen with a red-tasseled spear in two places in his hand.

The rich purple light formed a huge vortex in the air and rushed towards Mo Xingchen.

Mo Xingchen's face straightened, and the sickle of life and death immediately shot out, poured with purple light, and the sickle actually let out an ancient beast's roar. At the same time, the green light of the dragon and tiger under him flashed, becoming Mo Xingchen's stepping stone.

"Eight-Star Spirit Saint!" Mo Xingchen's strength erupted and Dou Commander on the opposite side immediately noticed it, and he was lucky after his complexion changed. Fortunately, his strength is higher than this kid, otherwise today would not be a good day.