The city of Monkey King

Chapter 625: Suddenly killing! [Three more]

Between the seventh world and the boundary.

A emptiness and a micro-microwave move.

From this ambiguity, two people stepped out in the void.

A man and a woman, Qin Feng, Chu Wanqiu.

If you simply walk in the bounds with the strength of Qin Fenghua, it will be extremely difficult. It is estimated that from the first boundary to the nearest other world, it will never be possible to spend ten or twenty years in the middle.

And Qin Feng... naturally it is impossible to spend so much time on the useless road.

Therefore, from the third residual force, he carefully extracted a trace from the refined, this silk is about one-thirtieth of the third residual force, specifically used to hurry, this force can only be used Come on the road, but with this power, any magical power can't be displayed.

"How are you feeling? It’s coming soon."

Qin Feng looked at Chu Wanqiu and said at the beginning, after all, Chu Wanqiu was the first time to shuttle the void, a little uncomfortable is normal.

At this moment, Qin Feng’s expression was a bit nervous, and his brows groaned. There was a luminous group of light in the front of the two of them. This light group is an interface, which is a small interface that placed Song Song 16 years ago.

It was also here that I met flowers without tears, and under his help, I escaped life and death.

"Well... I, I am fine~"

Chu Wanqiu is a bit nervous. Her nervousness at this moment is not because of the empty space just now, but for the mother who is about to see Song Yu, also Qin Feng.

After all, for the memory of Zhao Yi of the last world, Chu Wanqiu only remembered that it was related to Qin Feng, and she did not remember the ‘disgusting’ of her last life.

Naturally... I don’t remember Song Song.

This is also the first time to see the mother of the sweetheart, not to mention that she is still married to Qin Feng, that is to see her own mother-in-law, the heart is naturally more nervous.

Qin Feng did not think of this. He took the hand of Chu Wanqiu and turned it into a sword rainbow. He rushed toward this light group.

At this moment, he still had some concerns in his heart. In his early years, he gave his mother a meal in Yan Dan, and his appearance would not change.

However, the cultivation of her mother is low, and she is far from the point where she is not invaded. In the past 16 years, there will be no accidents. Qin Feng has no bottom at all.

Pray in secret, everything is safe.

At the same time.

This nameless small world, the only country, Zheng Guo.

Among the palaces, there is a large and extraordinary palace and pavilion in the east. It is this one-story pavilion, which occupies a quarter of the full palace. This is the specially built Fengxiang Pavilion.

At the moment, the Fengxiang Pavilion, the Dazhong Guard, and the last 10,000 Yulin Army, surrounded the three-storey and three-storey group in the Fengxiang Pavilion.

Qiongyu Pavilion, the center is a three-story small attic. Compared with the rest of the surrounding pavilions, this small attic looks very simple and simple. The pavilion is full of various flowers and plants. It looks like a small family. hospital.

Song Hao carried a small pot of watering, and his face was quiet, watering the flowers in the courtyard.

Sixteen years of time did not change her face.

The charm of young women is still there.

Outside the yard is an anxious palace lady. They told Song Song about the situation outside Fengxiange, but Song Yi did not care.

Sixteen years...

For 16 years, she has been living alone here.

She didn't know where her son went, she didn't know how her daughter is doing now, and she didn't know if the future daughter-in-law she was identified was alive or dead.

When she woke up, everyone was gone, and the once suppressed days did not go into the water.

But after that she wanted to open, she believed... her son would definitely come back to find her, so she would wait for him here.

As for the tension outside the moment, Song Yu did not care, but she was very clear that she was useless even if she was concerned.

Although in the past 16 years, Zheng Guoguo has regarded her as the ‘Imperial Goddess’, the old lord insisted on coming to the Fengxiang Pavilion for three days.

But such a thing, that is the letter of the letter, the unbelievers do not believe.

The person who regards the ‘the fairy goddess’ as a **** is naturally a saint and inviolable existence, but if it does not believe... then it is useless.

After all, Song Yu is not a god, and there is no such thing as 'deep and powerful' as others have imagined.

For example, the leading person outside, Zheng Guoji, the prince, who only knows how to play the woman's disobedience, does not put the ‘上仙娘娘’ in the eye.

In the eyes of Zheng Jian, ‘上仙娘娘’, this 16-year-old woman who has no change in appearance... is much more fun than other women!

The eight horse-drawn gorgeous sedan chair slowly came outside the Fengxiang Pavilion, and the 50,000-strong army surrounded the entire Fengxian Pavilion.

The 50,000-strong army and the 10,000-Yuan Linjun soldiers held the same.

Next to the gorgeous sedan chair, all the generals were waiting, listening to the woman’s voice from the sedan chair.

After half an hour.

The jade bead curtain of the sedan chair was once again pulled away. Zheng Jian’s face was somewhat white and out of it, but the fine light in his eyes was not seen at all. Looking up at this Fengxiang Pavilion, the wretched smile in his eyes was simply disgusting.

"The men and the eunuchs are all killed, the palace ladies are left, and... no one can hurt the **** maiden, or if the temple is alive!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"...!"

More than a dozen generals took orders, then tightened the horse's head and rushed forward, one by one.

"There is a slap in the second house, kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"...!"

The 50,000-strong army, along with Zheng Jian’s orders, was like a tidal wave, with a shouting shouting voice, and launched a fierce attack against Fengxiange.

And the 10,000-member Lin Jun who guarded the Fengxiang Pavilion also showed off the swords one by one, and did not stick to it. Instead, they rushed to meet them.

The two armies will be handed over.

at the same time.

The land of nine places in the nameless small world, that is almost the land of no one to enter and exit, a sword rainbow rushed in.

Jianhong slowly dissipated and turned into the appearance of two people.

Qin Feng, Chu Wanqiu.

"First wait here."

Qin Feng said that Chu Wanqiu was a clever nod.

Then Qin Feng took a deep breath, and his right hand became a slight lift, and he landed on his forehead.

The time and knowledge of the sea are surging, and this small interface is covered.

The real cultivation in his body is nothing but a god. The power of God is also a god. It takes a little time to lightly understand the gods and to fully understand the situation in this world.

The look is calm, and the knowledge of Qin Feng swiftly passes through this small world.

however…

At this moment, Qin Feng’s sword eyebrows wrinkled fiercely.

Eyes slowly slammed open.

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