Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Gui Buhui thought that Fan Xinghe must have a very powerful trump card, or else he is really not afraid of death, any old monster on the mountain of gods can completely torture him, but this kind of ruthlessness is really not to be underestimated.If you want to come to Shenling Mountain, you will not offend a super strong man with amazing talent and unlimited potential. Once there is a conflict, you must kill him directly. Tantra is generally recognized as the most likely to become a powerful and powerful person.

Kui Buhui looked at Fan Tianluo on the ground again, thinking to remember this girl well, this is Fan Xinghe's taboo!

"Cough, cough, ancestor, I, I'm fine, don't be angry, you won't be handsome if you are angry." Fan Tianluo felt warm in her heart, she didn't expect her ancestor to be so protective, it seems that she has hereditary protection.

Fan Xinghe stretched out his hand, and a purple light shot directly at Fantianluo, and then Fantianluo was surrounded by a mass of purple light, and the next moment, he was already beside the ancestor.

The corners of Qiu Wulian's mouth twitched, and her complexion was extremely ugly. Although she was the deputy head teacher of Shenling Mountain, her strength was lower than the fourth level of Supreme Xuanshen, just like Fan Xinghe, but Fan Xinghe was a special element of thunder, so Even if she is a fire element, she has no chance of winning, and here is not close to the Shenling Mountain, and the far water cannot save the near fire, so she can only swallow her anger and dare not turn against him on the spot, but a thorn has already grown in her heart, thinking One day, Fan Xinghe must regret the words he scolded her today!

Fan Xinghe's big hand touched Fan Tianluo's head and said kindly: "Girl, this woman didn't hurt you, did she?"

"Cough, cough, no, no." Fan Tianluo quickly smiled, "Ancestor, this is indeed a misunderstanding, don't be angry, well, beautiful sister, don't be angry, my ancestors can't see anyone bullying me Now, since it’s a misunderstanding, everyone, don’t take it to heart, by the way, the golden light flew out from here just now!” Fan Tianluo didn’t want her ancestor to confront Shenling Mountain at this time, although she didn’t like Qiu Wulian. I don't have any good feelings for her, and I don't want my ancestors to be hunted down by Shenling Mountain because of her.

Fan Xinghe looked up at Qiu Wulian with a livid face, and said to Fan Tianluo, "It's fine, if you see such a woman in the future, stay away."

Qiu Wulian was trembling with anger, especially when she saw Yin Lu, the junior brother accompanying Bichenzi from Bixianmen, shaking her shoulders, obviously trying to hold back a laugh, which made her even more angry.

"Fan Xinghe, don't go too far!" Qiu Wulian couldn't be too shameless, especially given Fan Xinghe's contemptuous gaze, making her feel like a little shrimp in front of him.

"Why is this deity going too far? Do you think that this deity will still be kind to you after bullying his descendants?" Fan Xinghe's tongue is obviously quite poisonous, "This is not the mountain of gods!"

"You! How can you be so arrogant if you want to be in Shenling Mountain? Huh!" After speaking, he turned his head away from looking at Fan Xinghe's evil and handsome face.

"This deity has always been very low-key." Fan Xinghe shrugged, "However, if people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I will make her not a human being!" The tone of these words turned into scum in the end. It seemed that even Fantianluo couldn't help the chills down her back.

Mo Xingchen smiled in the silver cup: "Xiao Luo, now I know where your temper and eloquence come from."