Supreme Crazy Concubine: Poison King's Beloved

"It's not a matter of commitment whether we win or not, but if we win, we can consider letting you go for the time being!" Lonely no cold hook hook lips, tone arrogant to the extreme.

Murong Feng rolled his eyes, and said to them in silence, "then you can talk if you win!"

Murong Feng tilted down his words and waved to them directly, closing the door and sleeping.

The door became quiet. The subordinates of both sides looked at their masters and looked at each other as if they were not weak. Who would win tonight?

The answer, of course, is home ownership.

Just two people just look at each other across the distance, but do not start, is to use eyes to kill each other?

But it seems impossible.

When people think that their master is going to kill each other with his eyes, they both flash. They rush to each other very quickly and dodge and attack each other very quickly. The whole action is as fast as lightning. After a hundred moves, they find that each other is unharmed.

"At this pace, how long will they play?" Hidden night they look at the head are a bit dizzy, so fast speed, they can't see!

Besides, they thought Nangong was a dandy, but they didn't expect that he was not weak enough to fight with their master for such a long time.

It seems that we can continue to play for a long time.

They seem to have entered their own world, and their figures are constantly turning in the air. However, even if the roofs of the surrounding houses are all shot up, they don't even have a little influence on their clothes.

From the prime minister's mansion, they chase each other, attack each other, attack each other, attack each other, fight each other and defend each other. From the prime minister's mansion to the main street of the capital, and then to the woods outside the city, where they pass by, they sweep over a pile of roof windowsills, but they can't catch a tiny figure. They can't help but let the frightened people think that they have encountered an earthquake.

"My God, what's the matter? Is it a stone from heaven?"

"My house! Who is so wicked? "

All the people were awakened one after another, and the bodyguards who followed quietly wiped the cold sweat. Masters, don't be too aggressive, OK!

However, in the woods outside the city, the two men who were fighting inseparably only had each other in front of them. At the beginning, they were fighting to win or lose.

However, after several hundred rounds of the war, both sides began to appreciate each other from contempt, and tried their best to solve the problem.

"Well, it's quite a feat, but it's a hero who conceals his identity!" Nangong feiran now is more and more curious about this lonely, who is really, such a powerful skill, have never heard of in the whole Yuntian continent!

"We don't talk about each other Gu Wujue snorted. Nangong feiran was really unusual. Although he had the reputation of being a dandy and overlord, he also had real talent.

"Go on!" Nangong feiran's eyes passed the cold awn, and he was more curious about the loneliness, and he was more quick and ruthless.

Lonely and unresponsive, when Nangong feiran started, the whole forest began to be destroyed.

They had been deadlocked with each other for three days and nights until both sides were exhausted.

But these days, Murong Fengqing also rarely quiet for a few days, until, Baili Ningyu and Murong Tianyuan all come to the door one after another, just began to be busy again.