Strongest Eccentric Consort

After returning to their senses, everyone looked at Mu Zhanfeng with complex expressions.

The eyes of the guards of the tower and Da Neng were even more faintly ridiculed.

The eyes of the people of Tianshan Sword Sect were also very complicated. They knew Mu Zhanfeng, but they didn't expect that Mu Zhanfeng would give in in the end!

After his friends were injured and killed one after another, did he choose to give in?

He did this, worthy of abolishing his own Prince Yu, worthy of the dead Jian Wushuang and Xuehua?

Everyone in Xuanji Mansion looked dodge, and was ashamed of such a young master.

At this moment, no one felt relieved.

Instead, they are all complicated.

Xia Suyi looked at Mu Zhanfeng calmly. Others didn't believe him, but that was her son. Of course she knew - he was definitely not the kind of person who was greedy for life and fear of death.

"Since you agree, let's hand over the Holy Fortune and Wenluo first."

"Okay." Mu Zhanfeng nodded, then looked at the iron cage, and said: "However, before that, you let them go first."

Santa can hesitate.

"Promise him." Above the holy tower, the high-ranking old man said coldly.

That group of rubbish, laborious and mobilized, even used the holy tower formation, only to surrender to a fourth place, really disappointed them!

However, it is better than nothing!

The fourth is the fourth, one is just one, better than none at all?

Boom!

The iron cage was opened, and the Tianshan Jianzong and Xuanji Mansion stepped out slowly.

Their faces were cold, their eyes were blood-red staring at them, and the burning hatred in their eyes made it easy for people to see, but...

No one acted rashly.

They glanced at Mu Zhanfeng, did not even say goodbye to the holy tower, silently and quietly carrying Jian Wushuang and Xuehua's corpses, and the unconscious Prince Yu, turned and left.

——They have seen all the previous battles. This is the home of the Holy Tower. Once the Holy Tower is activated, they have no ability to fight back.

Instead of looking for death here, it's better to go back and think about good strategies.

In a sense, Mu Zhanfeng saved them, but they didn't want to appreciate Mu Zhanfeng.

quickly.

The group of people left quietly.

Mu Zhanfeng also worked with Sacred Tower Power to give everything he promised.

Santa quickly calmed down.

As if the dust settled down. .

Holy land.

"Ok?"

The beautiful woman in a white dress sitting on the first white jade seat suddenly felt uneasy and opened her eyes.

In the dark beautiful eyes, an emotion passed.

"What's the matter?" A cold, merciless, but very pleasant voice sounded.

Lou Qianxue was in a daze, and his heart settled down a step earlier than his consciousness.

She had felt the cool breath of Tantaiyuan and Tantai a long time ago, but she was only at the critical moment of comprehension, so she didn't talk to them first.

Lou Qianxue looked sideways, his eyes fell on Tantaiyuan's handsome and flawless face, and his brows frowned: "There is always a bad feeling."

She pressed the direction of her heart: "It's a little uncomfortable here."

Tantaiyuan squinted his eyes, flashed a bright light, held Lou Qianxue’s wrist, and with a slight force, he pulled her into his arms, covering Lou Qianxue’s white and soft hands, except for the delicate little hands. In addition, there is a soft bulge, and he can't hold it with a palm: "I will rub it for you..."

"..." Lou Qianxue instantly understood that his mind had been crooked on the other side, and quickly pulled his hand to push him away: "Why did you come in too?"

Tantai was also slightly cool, and Tantaiyuan was not too presumptuous after all, but he still held Lou Qianxue's hand firmly: "I miss you."

The battle between the Son of God had gone through more than a month before, and that was the limit of his endurance.