A Paragon of Wuhun

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Chapter 2,19 Recovery Memory

At this moment, Chen Feng has a small feeling of tears.

He finally found a trace of Han Yuer.

At the same time, among the tents, Han Yuer is full of grief, and the heart is hard to have extreme.

She didn't know why she was sad, but I thought that I would like to marry that person tomorrow, her heart is a pain that can't be said, full of despair.

At this time, she suddenly felt what, then the whole person was shocked, and he was shocked.

Next, the chaos inside the brain was broken between them.

As if the bombing, it seems to be dark.

Then, in her head suddenly came, let him hold his hands with his hands and painted his pole, and a scream.

The people around those surrounded, they panicked, I don't know what it happened.

Chen Feng is going to continue to investigate, but suddenly, at this time, in the depths of the Huangsha tribe, a breath suddenly.

At this moment, Chen Feng actually hit a desperate feeling.

This breath, the strong, like the mountains, the sky is closed, and if this breath gives Chen Feng brought what kind of feelings, that is, when he just entered the Wudong Academy, he gave him a long time. The feeling of feelings.

It is huge, it is impossible to resist.

Strong to the extreme, it is necessary to turn into a powder, and people can't even have the desire to fight.

Chen Feng suddenly shocked: "What is this master? It turns out that the mad sand tribe is still hidden with such a master?"

This master, let Chen Feng have a feeling that can't be honest.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and knew that today's incident, he didn't hesitate, but it was a mad thunder, and it came out.

There is a mad sand tribe, and there is no trace of disappearance.

After returning to the caravan's own tent, Chen Feng suddenly wow, a blood spurted, his face revealed the color: "The light of the gas machine has made me seriously injured, what is this person? Level master? "

He is sinking from the language: "The mad sand tribe is in the middle of the mad, and it is still a good deal with it, and this person has reached what realm, at least the mid-term of the Jiuxing Wuwang, is now unable to deal with it!"

"This, I haven't been avoided too strong!"

"But what is it?"

Chen Feng is in the heart of the pride, and suddenly, the face has a touch of the unfashionable color: "In this case, then tomorrow, let a fight!"

"Even how strong you are strong, I will never be afraid!"

At this time, Han Yu, she has woke up, the headache among the brain has disappeared, she is sitting in bed with his head, flashing on his face. Flashing a thick confusion and chaos.

But then, the chaos and confused in the eyes are quiet and light, then directly disappear, replaced by unprecedented Qingming.

Her eyes are actually unprecedented, clear.

Han Yu's soft: "I understand, I understand everything. I recalled!"

It turned out that she was stimulated by Chen Feng's gas, and it turned out to have recovered the memory!

No, it should be said that her original memory is blinded in a layer, and now the layer is directly erased.

She looked at the gate, and her mouth showed a brids: "Herlian mad, you actually deceive me? In order to marry me, it is really unscrupulous!"

She is the kind of genericity, where is there a half-level confusion? I want to explode directly.

However, she suddenly thinks: "If I break out now, I am afraid that I will treat it here. I am afraid of what, but if I can't see the brother, what should he do in the future?"

"I will wait until tomorrow, first with him with him with the snake, if you have turned tomorrow, if you have no transfer, I will have a break, and I will definitely can't let the thunder touch me one minute!"

He has decided in his heart, and her whole person is much more.

In the early morning of the second day, the people who came to congratulates are in the mad sand tribes.

Naturally, no one can go in, and each business team only has two identity and distinguished talents. It can only bring up to four.

Chen Feng was put on the armor, and it was held a guard in Li Qiu Rong.

He, Li Qiu Rong, the blue grass, plum bamboo, and the four entered this tribe.

Chen Feng discovered that there was a very strict between the investigation, and anyone would be separated from someone else, but Chen Feng is not afraid.

With his strength, if you want to hide the breath, I am afraid that I can find the mid-term mid-term of the Kingwang. Is it possible to understand the next squid?

The four people have passed the level, and the strength of Chen Feng is a strong force is a six-star Wu Qiang.

At this point, before the huge tent in the center position, it was already built a high platform, front of the high platform, a view of the Guantai, which built countless seats, and everyone entered the seat.

At this time, on the high platform, it is already a high-rise of dozens of mad sand tribes, and the crowd is huddy mad.

He is only three meters high, of course, this is only compared with his people.

Because his people have more than a dozen meters high, he is in the most petty, but he is sitting in the middle, the body is extremely high, but it is not a person who dares.

At this time, Herlian murderous face is revealing a colorful color, his eyes are looking for, it seems to be looking for.

Yesterday, the old ance was called him, telling him that there is a very strong master appeared here, so that he strictly guards.

However, he is not too stunned, the strength is strong, is it more than yourself? Not don't say, there is still a boss!

He is angry in his heart and vowes you must take the person out and then the corpse!

Soon, the celebration is beginning.

Herlian murderously sat higher above the table, then, the mad sand tribe a general of wearing a golden bear armor, got up, and he looked through the people: "Now, please send it to the Dawn's greetings. "

They were mad sand tribes, respecting Herlian mad killing as the king.

The major power has been very respectful and sent to the greetings, switched between them, and all kinds of congratulations are full of flatness below that high platform.

Chen Feng looked at it, and Chen Feng did not help but pick it. It is soft and self-proclaimed: "These gifts are added, I am afraid that it is equivalent to a full family of a family of Tianyuan Huangcheng."

Think about it, the greetings who have prepared to the family and Lefts will almost reach the level of 50,000 xenobang.