"Quick, quick, concentrate on fighting back!" The lonely old man cried out like he was crazy. He thought that he was in the upper hand, but he was in the lower hand. Even if he was hit back in an instant, he lost four people. Now the remaining three are basically

How could it be, the strength of the two of them, how could it be so fast.

Even if the old man shouts, no one can stop him. He can only watch others fall down.

"Old man, I don't know if there is anyone else to fight now?" Seeing the seven people who can't afford to fall, Gu Wujue and Murong Fengqing look at the old man. Now, the old man should have no idea. He just looks at all these things and doesn't react at all.

"You, you've got a plan!" The old man shivered and took a few breaths, then slowly spat out a word. Just now, it was not hurt at all, but on purpose. Seeing through him on purpose, he would not really let people hurt him, so he deliberately used such a trick to hurt the seven masters. Looking at them unharmed, there is a kind of flaunting look on their bodies. The lonely old man is itching with hatred. He was designed by two suckling boys. How can he not be annoyed?

"You should understand the truth that we are not tired of deceit. Since we have lost, we should be able to leave now?" Murong Fengqing deliberately smiles at the old man who is so arrogant that he even sends experts to catch them. Does the old man want to threaten them to obey him?

Who do you think you are? In this case, the dragon clan is really the leader? They all have to listen to him? Don't be obedient and fight, right?

"Murong Fengqing, now it's your turn to teach me!" Although this is really his miscalculation, and it's okay to use some small tricks, Murong Fengqing is not qualified to tell himself this. Whether it's right or wrong, it's all my own business. I don't need Murong Feng to be arrogant in front of me.

"Who taught you a lesson? Who do you think you are? Don't feel so good about yourself. I really disdain to teach you a lesson. When you are old enough, you are not too shy to reflect on yourself and others have to teach you a lesson. It's good to shout." Murong Feng rolled his eyes in silence. This man really can't do without scolding. She taught him that it was her son. She was in such a good mood that she had time to take care of his business.

He coughed in silence and blinked at Murong Feng. Qing'er, aren't you teaching this old man a lesson? This goes on. When the old man is so angry and ill, it's their fault again.

Looking at Gu Wujue's Schadenfreude, Murong Feng pinched his arm and wrung it hard, which made him laugh and let him pretend to let him talk nonsense.

"You, Murong Feng, don't be complacent. If you want to get the Phoenix stone, it's impossible for you." The old man's face suddenly turned red. He was taught a lesson by Murong Fengqing. Now he doesn't dare to say anything about Murong Fengqing's words. It's really shameless.

"It's impossible, not has the final say, but the strong man, the old man, you must think about it. Oh, don't let us go. The dragon is being trampled to the head, and you will know regret. Then we can't help you!"

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