Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Dongfang Jian and Prince Qing looked at each other, and Prince Qing smiled and said, "This strong woman really has some capital, so I don't know what she looks like?"

At this moment, a cold snort came from outside the door: "Shopkeeper, you are really good at talking. Can I have a hundred-year-old man? Can I have a pig-like one?"

While speaking, a purple figure floated in, making everyone's eyes brighten up.

When Fan Tianluo saw this girl, she was startled, not because she was beautiful, but because she reminded her of Zhuyue when she saw this girl, not to mention the charming look on her face, she always felt that she gave her a very strange feeling. The feeling is just like the feeling Zhu Yue gave her.

This woman's phoenix eyebrows are slanted, her pretty eyes are bright, her complexion is crystal clear, her red lips are slightly red, and her purple dress is very close-fitting, showing off her enchanting figure generously. She is less than 30 years old, 27 or [-] years old The appearance is really amazing.

Dongfang Jian and Prince Qing were also obviously amazed, but the two men suddenly turned their heads to look at Fantianluo, which made Fantianluo stunned, what did she do?

In fact, Dongfang Jian and Prince Qing are comparing each other. If the strong woman in front of me is the enchanting rose among flowers, then Fantianluo is the elegant and delicate white lotus.

The auras of the two actually give people a completely opposite feeling. This is the first time the two men have encountered such a situation.

"Oh, who is this younger sister? She looks so beautiful, is she here to spoil her?" Meier's eyes stopped on Fan Tianluo after scanning the two men.

This is a woman's nature. Fan Tianluo's beauty made her feel ashamed of herself, as if no matter how she dressed up, she couldn't take away her elegant lotus-like beauty, which made her feel very vulgar.

"Sister is so kind." Fan Tianluo's words made Meier stand on the spot, obviously not wanting to understand.

"Oh? Fan'er knows this strong woman?" Dongfang Jian and Prince Qing came back to their senses and were very curious.

"I don't know each other. I just think that my sister is very similar to a woman Fan'er knew before. I wonder if my sister knows the name Zhuyue." Fantianluo showed an elegant smile, and she couldn't see the relationship between her and Zhuyue at all. Is good or not much.

"Zhuyue?!!" Meier's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed into a line, "Do you know Zhuyue?"

"It turns out that my sister really knows Zhu Yue. What a coincidence. Could it be that birds of a feather flock together? All the beauties have gathered together?" Fan Tianluo laughed, and her heart was full of turmoil. Needless to say, this woman must be a demon. ****The woman from the Bloody Girl Hall.

And from the moment she came in, Fantianluo knew that her strength was hidden. What eight-star martial king, this girl's strength is actually in the three-star martial saint, so her position in the Blood Girl Hall is Bi Zhuyue, the third blood Female high or low?

"Who are you?" The bewitching aura on Mei'er's body changed, becoming cold, as if she had suddenly changed into another person.

"Sister, don't be nervous, Zhu Yue and I are still very close." Fan Tianluo flattened her lips, and the relationship between the sisters is naturally close.

Meier breathed a sigh of relief, "Why haven't I seen you?"

"Cough, cough, Fan'er and Zhuyue are just friends who have met a few times. She is an impressive woman. By the way, I heard that she was seriously injured before. I wonder if she is better?" Fan Tianluo These words confirmed Meier's doubts, and it seemed that the two did know each other.

Mei'er glanced at Dongfang Jian and Prince Qing, walked up to Fan Tianluo and sat down in front of Fan Tianluo, and said, "It's a blessing in disguise for her to be injured this time, and now I can't even see her." Meier showed some sarcasm smile.