Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

"What happened? Why did you two quarrel?" Seeing that everyone was standing there, and seeing Fan Tianluo glaring at Mo Xingchen, Shi Hualu hurried over to start the fight.

"This, is this the true face of Sister Fan?" Fan Yun opened his mouth wide and stared at Fan Tianluo's pretty face like a fairy, and two words immediately appeared in his mind, it's over!

No wonder Brother Huang looks at Sister Fan so tenderly. It turns out that Sister Fan is so beautiful, and her cultivation base is so strong, she would also like it. It seems to me that there is no hope at all.

Prince Qing patted her on the head and said: "What is the real face, Fan'er is so beautiful, you are the number one beauty in the Fan family."

Fan Yun immediately nodded in agreement and said: "I'm more beautiful than my aunt, why am I so ugly?"

When Prince Qing heard this, he almost laughed out loud, but seeing that everyone was serious, he immediately pulled La Fanyun away.

Fan Tianluo didn't notice this, she was very anxious and angry at the moment, she couldn't imagine Mo Xingchen being struck to death by a lightning bolt, the more she thought about it, the more dark clouds covered her face, as if there was going to be a storm at any time .

"Xiaoluo, me?" Mo Xingchen saw that Fantianluo's eyes were burning, and wanted to say something, but he knew that he would definitely take the risk, and since he was [-]% sure, he would make it through, even if it wasn't for himself , for her, he must survive!

"No!" Fan Tianluo roared suddenly, with a hideous expression on his face.

Mu Yu and Huang Yurui looked at each other, what happened?Mo Xingchen actually provoked Xiaoluo like this?I wanted to ask Xiaojin, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Xiao Luo, don't worry, I won't mess around. I have a high-level sacred treasure. I have modified this Yantian furnace. I can guarantee that it can withstand the power of lightning." Mo Xingchen's mind suddenly brightened. With the high-level holy treasures and his own nine-star holy power, it is impossible to lose too badly. He has confidence in his furnace, and he also has confidence in himself.

The corners of Fan Tianluo's eyes twitched, and finally sighed, walked to the table and sat down, her expression suddenly languid.

"Little Luo, are you okay? What happened?" Mu Yu looked at Fan Tianluo worriedly, and then said to Mo Xingchen viciously, "Tell me, what's the matter?" Mu Yu was in a panic.

Mo Xingchen had black lines all over his face, and then roughly explained what happened just now, and Mu Yu and the others were also stunned.

"Then, then can we do it? Although everyone has refined the pills that Di Bo gave us, there are still many residual medicinal powers that have not been stimulated. Can we also advance by accepting the power of lightning?" Mu Yu's mind turned. Say it right away.

Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen looked up at him together, and they both felt headaches immediately, because Mu Yu would never allow his strength to be lower than theirs, even if it was lower, the difference could not be too far.

"Mu Yu, even if it's possible, it's too dangerous. Many superpowers died under the thunder and lightning catastrophe. Besides, we haven't reached the peak of the ninth level of the holy rank. No matter how anxious everyone is, this kind of thing is not easy You can't act too hastily, so don't worry Xiaoluo." Huang Yurui persuaded very seriously.

"Brother Huang is right. You are all moved. If anything happens, Sister Fan will feel uncomfortable." Fan Yun suddenly interrupted, but this sentence stunned Mo Xingchen and Mu Yu. He involuntarily looked at Fantianluo who was silent.