Descent of the Phoenix

Xuanyuan Che listened to the body slightly, his eyes flashed and chilled, and the voice was lowered. "Reassured, what I want is not his life."

The deep eyes flashed, and the dark red was so scary.

Fiji is a glimpse of this look.

Waiting to take a closer look, Xuanyuan Che has already leaned back, and the black and red disappeared.

Fei Chenglai saw this worried son, and he couldn’t think too much. He reached for a curtain and jumped forward. Several ups and downs have disappeared into this quiet.

Xuanyuan Che sees this corner of the mouth slowly sketching a sneer, tapping the door gently, the carriage bones quickly and quickly left.

The back door of the palace, still a quiet moment.

On the other hand, the sound of firecrackers was loud and loud.

The firecrackers in the hustle and bustle blew up in front of the generals of the squadron, and the red **** that was splashed in one place, almost half of the deafening streets were all sounds of firecrackers.

"Newcomers arrive."

Pulling the scream of the scorpion, flying in the sound of a firecracker.

Haoyue greeted the seventeen princesses and went to the generals of the squadron.

"Haha, it’s over, it’s over." After the king’s main seat sat in the high position, he smiled and put down the glass in his hand.

"Come on, come, the newcomer is coming." The singer, who is responsible for singing, smiles, and shouts at the Wenwu Baiguan, who is screaming loudly.

A group of arrogant Wenwu Baiguan and Daguangui, suddenly stopped talking, and turned around and looked at the gate, smiling.

Yun Zhao has long greeted the door, watching Haoyue's red cheongsam come, the peerless beauty, it is almost swaying his eyes.

I have known for a long time that he is a handsome man. Today, he is dressed so slightly. The temperament is really only because of the sky.

The eyes were amazing, but my heart was not very comfortable. Such a good brother gave the undead seventeen princesses, reluctantly, reluctantly.

Doing this in my heart, but a smile on the face, a wave of hands, the door is more open.