Grass bag evil phoenix dance for nine days

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Mo Xingchen was startled and said, "How is this possible? The emperor-level powerhouses of this plane cannot survive, they can only survive within a year after entering the emperor-level, can't it be such a coincidence?"

Ice Flame King shook his head and said: "It's hard for me to say, but that guy really feels very strong to me, stronger than the ancestors in the steeple, and in the end what I saw with my soul power was a dark red Light, although this king knows that it will turn dark red when it reaches the emperor level, but this is soul power, how can it turn dark red?"

Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen looked at each other in disbelief.No one thought that there was a more powerful existence in this ice fox clan, it seemed that there were a lot of variables.

Without a definite answer, wild guessing is useless. Fan Tianluo hurriedly used the Shocking Art to adjust her soul power, and quickly recovered, but for the first time she lost confidence in her powerful soul power.

"They've come out." Mo Xingchen kept paying attention to the outside of Yinzhan, and when he saw someone coming out from the clan mansion, he said hastily.

Fan Tianluo raised her eyes to look out, and saw Bing Haotian coming out with a face full of anger, and Bing Huazhuo standing behind the eaves, arms crossed, looking at Bing Haotian's back with a sneer and sarcasm. The third elder stood with sarcasm in his eyes.

"It seems that Uncle Bing is at a disadvantage again, he really can't be a good person." Fan Tianluo sighed.

Bing Haotian left very eagerly, while Binghua Zhuo was talking with the third elder, their expressions were very sinister.

Fan Tianluo manipulated the silver cup to a hidden place and got out of it. After talking to Mo Xingchen for a few words, Fan Tianluo ran out bumpily, and Mo Xingchen, who was wearing a snow-skin mask, chased after him ferociously.

"Help! Help!" Fan Tianluo panicked and shouted while running towards the clan mansion.

"Smelly girl, do you really think someone will save you? Obediently follow my young master, and you will enjoy it! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ungrateful!" Mo Xingchen turned into a man in his 30s at this moment, chasing after him Brahma dill.

"No, don't! I don't want to serve Young Master Lan! I, I want to see the patriarch!" Fan Tianluo fled in a hurry with her skirt in her hands, appearing in Bing Huazhuo's sight.

Fan Tianluo definitely knows what kind of state is most likely to cause a man's distress, and she also knows how to show her most beautiful side, so although she is panicking at this moment, a few strands of fine hair are fluttering around her cheeks, her white skirt is flying, her face is flushed, and she is out of breath. Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Although she didn't know if Bing Huazhuo was really lustful, she thought that he had many wives and concubines, so he should be a romantic man, so let's try this trick first.

Mo Xingchen roared from behind, and a purple light suddenly burst out from one hand, forming a purple light-shaped giant claw, and directly grabbed Fan Tianluo's back.

"Hmph, overestimate your own strength!" Mo Xingchen grabbed Fan Tianluo, and Fan Tianluo was grabbed by the volley, and screamed involuntarily.

Bing Huazhuo and the third elder looked at this scene in surprise, probably because they didn't expect someone to act so mischievously in front of the clan mansion, and they were shocked all of a sudden.

"Help, Lord Patriarch, help!" Fan Tianluo was a little depressed seeing the reaction of the two people here, did she expect to be wrong?

"Shut up!" Mo Xingchen retracted his giant claws, and Fan Tianluo had already been picked up lazily by him. Fan Tianluo kicked her legs wildly, and she resisted.

There was a sound of "slap!", like a crisp sound of a slap, and then Fan Tianluo fell silent.

(End of this chapter)