Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Dongfang Jian listened to the terrified soldiers talking about the battle just now, his handsome face was blacker than charcoal, and he never thought that the person who killed Commander Dou was actually the man in the picture, that is, the son of that bitch Fan Tianluo What made him unbearable the most was that the man was younger than him, but his strength was in the eight-star spirit. This kind of stimulation made the hair on his whole body explode.

"Bitch!" Dongfang Jian attributed everything to Fantianluo, because of her appearance, he fell into an irreparable trap for himself who had always been calm.

The more Dongfang Jian thought about it, the more wrong it became. This was clearly a conspiracy, so could this woman be called Fan Tianluo so coincidentally?Or is she simply the younger sister from the previous life?

If he hadn't heard such a name, he would never have made such a mistake with a woman. Could it be that she really, knew that she was Fan Jian, and deliberately used her real name to provoke him?

its not right!If so, she should know that she might kill her immediately, and she has never told anyone that she came here through time travel, how would she know?Is that God's will?

Dongfang Jian's mind was in a mess, and seeing the kneeling soldier in front of him was still cowering, he kicked the soldier without a trace in anger, and even screamed again and again in fright.

Standing under the sentry post and looking at the incomparably handsome portrait of Mo Xingchen, Dongfang Jian finally couldn't stand it any longer. He stretched out his palm and hit the portrait. The entire wall was sunken and the portrait was torn apart. Only then did the corner of his mouth arouse bloodthirsty and cruelty. sneer.

After Mo Xingchen fled directly, he felt refreshed and killed seven holy masters in a row to complete the task. The most important thing was that he felt that the energy in his body was spinning faster and faster, and there was a faint tendency to break through.

At this moment, Mu Yu and Yun Jun were also conducting assassinations in another area. The two cooperated well and killed four people in a row. Mu Yu's three-inch flying sword played a key role here.

However, because it is for experience, Mu Yu will not help him when he encounters someone who is similar in strength to Yun Jun. Yun Jun is naturally happy, because after improving his strength in Star Mang Valley, he did not have much experience and could find a comparable opponent It was not easy, of course the fight was in full swing, but because they were afraid of affecting the assassination operation, they did not dare to go to places with many people, and basically followed them secretly to places with few people.

There are also more than 50 brothers from the Brahma Sect, all of whom assassinated soldiers in Dongfang City. For a while, the entire imperial city was secretly filled with blood and blood, and when Dongfang City was not alert, it was already night.

While receiving shocking news one after another from all directions in Dongfang City, Fan Tianluo's good show also came into play.

The moonlight was shining, covering the imperial city, Fan Tianluo, Huang Yurui, the four brothers of Fanmen, and Fanyun were eating a steaming meal in the hall of Fanfu.

"Brother Huang, you eat this, this is Xiao Yun's best dish." Fan Yun put a piece of crispy chicken wing into Huang Yu Rui's bowl with a blushing face.

After being taken aback for a moment, Huang Yurui smiled cordially and said, "Xiaoyun's craftsmanship is good, we are really lucky."

Fan Tianluo raised her eyebrows, looked between Fan Yun and Huang Yurui strangely, and suddenly realized that this little Yun girl seemed to like Huang Yurui, His Highness the Crown Prince.

"Sister Fan, brothers, you should also eat more." Fan Yun smiled pretty, and the four brothers of Fanmen were also very young, so they naturally had a good impression of such a beautiful and lovely woman, and there was joy at the dinner table.