After about one tea kung fu, Meng Fei suddenly stopped when her eyebrows moved to escape the light.
Pavilion with in the end for so long to Meng Fei slowly turned body expression is very gloomy.
Hehe, Brother Blood is really a generation of heavenly kings. His knowledge is much stronger than he imagined. He found me so quickly, and then a figure gradually appeared in a certain place.
Meng Fei’s pupil shrinks. This is a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe. When he looks at it with a smiling smile, he will feel intimate.
This person was just met in Meng Fei not long ago.
Don’t say it’s the big deacon of the mechanical family
Hum blood a Wu Xiong has left but followed and intended to Meng Fei cold mouth.
Brother Xue’s words are bad. Killing and robbing treasures are not counted, but they are a little more tempting than looking for the ancient monk’s treasure. Wu Mochen clapped his hands and laughed, and his expression was very affectionate. I don’t know if two friends met halfway.
Hehe, Brother Wu, that’s right. Meng Fei’s face suddenly showed a mysterious color, but if you want to rob me, you always want that thing. Be careful to steal the chicken and not costly, but the rice is being robbed.
Brother Xue is not an ordinary king, but he can still talk and laugh with Wu. Zhenwu is a decoration, and Wu Mochen’s face shows a ferocious color.
Meng Fei sighed slightly. His strength now is even in the face of the Emperor of Heaven. Even if he comes prepared, he will never put it in Meng Fei’s eyes
But you can choose that he really doesn’t want to fight.
Although the trip has hidden the tracks and princess Yinchuan gave her a mask, as the saying goes, paper can’t wrap fire unless you buy something, Xuanyuan country will never do it, otherwise the mechanical family will find out the bottom sooner or later.
Meng Fei is alone, of course not afraid.
Too many lice don’t itch, too many debts don’t worry
Instead, it has become an enemy of the Down’s family and the mechanical family.
But now the situation is different. He must worry about revenge on XuanYuanGuo.
It’s fast enough to escape the light, and the other party can still make track for it.
These are all doubts in Meng Fei’s heart
Of course, Meng Fei is not an indecisive person. Although he doesn’t want the mechanical family to be evil, he doesn’t mind if the other party doesn’t know how to live or die.
Looking at Wu Mochen Meng Fei’s sincere words, Brother Wu, you and I are at least two sides of the coin, but each needs blood. One doesn’t take advantage of the nobility. I advise you that greed will not be a good venue. Now I will pretend that nothing has been born.
Meng Fei took a deep breath as he spoke, and a mighty pressure of green glass spread around.
It’s a pity that Meng Fei’s strength is comparable to that of the Emperor of Heaven, but that’s because of his magical powers. As far as the realm is concerned, it’s still the king’s period.
Of course, thirty-six times the combat power is certainly much stronger than that of the same order king, but this alone is far from enough to make the other side retreat
Wu Mochen’s body reached the peak of the heavenly king’s cultivation, and was it scared? The corners of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule and lust. Suddenly, white light flashed, and a young woman flew strangely from his waist and Yu Pei.
My husband will kill him directly and cleanly, not to mention that Wu Mochen’s double cultivation couple hid in the sumeru world in advance.
Meng Fei’s eyes are slightly narrowed, and a generation of kings can actually deceive their own gods and knowledge. How can they be packed in a solid Yu Pei?
Doubt in my heart, but the surface of Meng Fei is shrewd.
Hum to help, but with a generation of kings and two people working together, you can kill a blood Meng Feiyin with a cold mouth.
Who said that Wu Mochen, a helper of Non-success Sister, smiled smugly at the corner of her mouth and then reached out to continuous shooting at her waist?
Colorful flashes came into view one by one.
Brother blood, don’t you forget that there is no puppet in the big deacon body of the mechanical clan instead of the peak ethnic group?
Meng Fei’s eyes swept the five puppets vividly as if they were carved from a mold.
Only different colors represent Jin Mu fire, water and soil respectively.
In the early days of the one-week king, the surface seems to be nothing, but Meng Fei’s eyesight faintly feels that the other Xuan Chapter 136 is vulnerable
Meng Fei was covered with green glass suspended in half a mile, and his face was surprised and his eyes were cold.
And in front of him, more than twenty feet away, the big deacons of the mechanical family are also cold so relative.
This man, Meng Fei, is a generation of kings. On the surface, he is evenly matched.
However, Wu Mochen’s ulterior motives have long been prepared.
Beside him is a young woman dressed in green, who is also a generation of kings.
Five puppets were scattered around the couple.
Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power, each puppet is equivalent to a generation of heavenly kings, but Meng Fei vaguely feels that the real situation is not that simple.
If Ge is willing to treasure and start cutting Wu, he is willing to let you go and let you be reborn.
Thank you for your hospitality. In a moment, I will make you a pair of mandarin ducks with the same life. Meng Fei looks dull and seems to be talking about a trivial matter.
After hearing Meng Fei’s ridicule, Wu Mochen couldn’t help but be furious. The monks in the Heavenly King period are also strong and weak, but the top figures in the mechanical family are too timid. Since they satirize him,
Good, good, good, Wu Mochen’s laughter did not fall, but a magic weapon of primitive simplicity swam from the sleeve.