Descent of the Phoenix

Very objective, but let Xuanyuan Che, Ouyang Yufei, Yun Zhao, and other three people straightened up the back.

I am definitely not a silent rebuttal of a member of many people.

Yeluhong, who chewed his throat, saw this.

I swept the three people with a questioning look and waved the half-headed nephew in my hand.

This is a provocation, and the yellow-haired boy provokes them three adults.

Xuanyuan was calm and steady, Ouyang was flying in the blink of an eye, and Yun Zhao was dead.

But see, just after the waving of Yeluhun.

Xuanyuan Che, Ouyang Yufei, Yun Zhao, each sticking chopsticks to pick up a black red scorpion, 嘎嘣 is a bite.

As soon as I went down, Yun Zhao had no opinion to see the half of the chopsticks, and the half of the scorpion in the stomach and intestines.

The whole person froze at once.

The chest rolled, almost unable to control a squirt.

Ouyang Yufei, who is sitting opposite the Yunzhao, sees this, and a fan of folding is in front of his face.

The eyes are constantly indicating, brother, forbearance.

Bear a knife on the head, forbearance.

Hearing that Ouyang Yufei was waving a folding fan, Haoyue looked up from the white jade soup and looked over.

Yun Zhao immediately smashed his teeth and swallowed blood, and swallowed it hard.

While holding a thumbs up to the moon, the face is wonderfully praised.

Looking across the face has been standing behind a few people Murong invincible, a look of surprise.

In the past, the Prince of Snow was a prince, and this was a reversal of black and white.

"Like it, eat more."

Seeing the clouds and admiring the moon, I nodded with a smile.

The moving cloud screamed in tears.

While sweeping toward Ouyang in the flight path: "What kind of fan of the big autumn fan, these things are cool, but there is a smell."

When this words fell, Ouyang Yufei immediately abandoned the folding fan.

Just kidding, when you are hot, you can’t say it.

In the cold, there is a smell, is it really that they are not alive...

With courage, the three men joined Yeluhong.

You one, I am one, almost swallowed and went on.

Looking at the four people on the table to eat the living dragon, the Murong family next to it is almost creepy.