Dream Realizer

shit!

Don’t we dance for a good song?

"Shameless!"

"Wonder!"

"Not killing you is not enough to quell my hatred!"

The group is excited.

...

Feng Gongzi's words didn't have much effect, but instead provoked public anger.

Forced to dance!

The elites of the World Club have become accustomed to rampant dominance. When have they been wronged?

What a catch!

Treat them like toads!

Killing but nodding!

The angry gazes around him seemed to smash her.

...

What a broken dance!

It's all vulgar and vulgar songs, just like Yuanmeng's skills, unreliable!

Look at this hatred, more ridicule than ridicule!

I am not the protagonist!

Young Master Feng was extremely wronged, she was extremely convinced that as long as they seized the opportunity, she could be chopped into meat sauce by this group of angry guys!

Feng Gongzi's throat was dry and his heart was frightened. He looked at Nie Feng and begged: "Master Feng, your injury is not serious, can you still use the love of allure? If this continues, I feel that I will not survive today!"

At first, the little girl who was shocked to see the corpse was finally forced to kill!

Nie Feng was silent for a moment, and looked around at the familiar faces around him. There were some subordinates of Shenfengtang and some maids and handymen in the middle. He frowned slightly: "Miss Feng, I can't go down. hand!"

Soft-heartedness is a virtue!

But sometimes it is also the shackles of growth!

Jianghu people lick blood, who is like you!

No wonder you were robbed of the limelight by Bu Jingyun, again with crazy blood and with the magic knife!

Don't let you lose your mind, you are doomed to do nothing!

It turned out that Young Master Feng admired Nie Feng, but at this moment, she felt that Bu Jingyun was a true iron-blooded man!

"Senior Brother Yun, I can only ask you for a while!" As a last resort, Young Master Feng turned to Bu Jingyun who had just been yelled at.

"Well, I'm not dead, you're not dead!" Bu Jingyun's right arm oozes blood ticking, but he doesn't care, like a dancing machine without emotion, gritted his teeth coldly.

Let the comrades down again!

The scene of deja vu made Nie Feng feel a little dazed and embarrassed.

"Feng, you are right, there are no need for too many cold-blooded people in the world!" Mingyue comforted Nie Feng, but then she turned to Master Feng and said, "Sister Feng, don't blame the wind, it is after all Where he grew up, he needs to adapt to the process, you can rest assured, I will desperately protect you!"

"Thank you Sister Mingyue!" Young Master Feng gave a wry smile and turned to tell Zuo Ting, "Brother Zuo, you must keep up!"

"Yeah!" Zuo Ting lazily didn't want to speak, except for the normal days when he was practicing in Wushuang City.

As long as you encounter an enemy, the style of painting will be crooked!

The process of realizing your dream is so difficult!

Moreover, after seeing Bu Jingyun's arm was broken, Zuo Ting always felt that Qilin's arm was getting further and further away from him!

...

Among the cheerful music, no one's mood is in line with the tone of the music.

...

"run!"

Master Feng gave a low voice, suddenly stopped dancing, and took the time to get to Mingyue's side.

Bu Jingyun was disabled, Nie Feng was severely injured, and he was soft-hearted.

The bright moon is the most powerful guarantee of force.

"kill!"

The helpers of the World Society bent down to pick up the weapons, all eyes were red, and they surrounded them and attacked, trying to get rid of Young Master Feng the first time.

Everyone can see it!

Master Feng is the scourge, she is alive, there will be no peace in the world!

At this moment.

Master Feng is like a witch who must be burned to death in the eyes of Europeans in the Middle World, everyone hates it!

"Whoever kills the demon girl, the old man will take him as a disciple, and be in charge of the Shenfengtang, Feiyuntang!" Xiongba added a fire in a timely manner, taking advantage of the music stopped, he hurriedly approached Master Feng, trying to wait for the approach. After her, one hit kills.

Xiongba has never hated a person so unforgettable.

After being planted twice from the sky, Xiongba learned his lesson and dared not fly anymore. At least when Master Feng was alive, his feet would not leave the ground!

"what!"

With swords and guns around him, Feng Gongzi screamed and couldn't help playing music again.

"She is a faintly swaying sun, think and think, who knows how to appreciate; he has a blue cloud window, just waiting for someone to share it with..."

Erhu, Xiao, Guzheng, Pipa...

And the charming voice suddenly spread from Feng Gongzi's body to all directions.

Charm, to the bone!

Demon, terrible!

Sao, spring is hazy!

...

"It's over!"

Young Master Feng sighed in pain and closed his eyes, feeling that fate was against her all the time. Who knew that there would be another song after a cheerful children's song!

MMP!

It's so painful for the dream master!

Ding ding, the weapon fell all over the place!

The momentum and the tense situation was reversed abruptly, and all the Ang Zang men present were forced to be enchanting and show off their charm!

puff!

Xiong's domineering rush to attack his heart, a ray of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

His internal injury was not serious, but this song "Itch" abruptly aggravated his injury by three points.

This is an extremely cruel mental attack.

"Wonder, there is me without you! When your skills are exhausted, it is when Xiongmou smashes you into pieces!" Xiongba's angry roar almost overwhelmed Master Feng's music, "You can't escape The world will!"

There is even a song more excessive than calories?

As soon as this song came out, the calm Nie Feng couldn't stand it anymore, his shame was overwhelmed, and a trace of blood red appeared on his pale face. He had no face to look at the bright moon!

"Sister Feng, is this what you call a good song?" Mingyue's face is hot, she is a serious girl, and she has never heard such a lavish voice!

The one who should be offended is also offended!

It is estimated that there are no serious songs in the music library!

Young Master Feng also gave up and completely released himself: "Sister Mingyue, put aside the tense feud and enjoy the music quietly, don't you think it sounds good? Yingying's graceful, lingering opposite side, this ethereal voice, simple and not Lost charming, clear and beautiful without losing enchanting, don't you have the pleasure of flying through the clouds after you listen?"

"..." Mingyue couldn't answer the words for a while, and she was going to fly over the clouds and fog, if she kept singing, she was about to fly!

What kind of person!

Bu Jingyun's face is getting darker and darker, he is staring at the hero, and only the hero who shares his sorrow and fate can let him find such a trace of comfort in the torture!

"Sister Feng, are you really from the secret gate?" Nie Feng couldn't help asking.

"Yeah!" Young Master Feng blushed, "The Heavenly Mystery Gate is incompetent with the world, and is most afraid of killing. All the magical powers created are yearning for peace and guiding people to goodness. No one can pick up weapons in the singing. Young Master Feng, you want everyone to listen to songs and dance together, or take a knife and fight to death and death!"

After releasing himself, Master Feng finally moved closer to Li Xiaobai!

Every excellent dream interpreter is forced out by the harsh working environment and worse skills!

Although he felt wrong, after a moment of dullness, Nie Feng nodded, "It makes sense!"

Tianjimen KTV!

Zuo Ting was completely speechless. From today onwards, the tall Tianji Gate had a completely stinking reputation.

And he was completely defeated by two unreliable dreamers.

He swears that if this trip can successfully realize his dream and return, what happened in Fengyun World is the secret he has buried his life!

...

"Come on! Be happy! Have a lot of time anyway!"

"Come on! Love! A lot of foolishness anyway!"

"Come on! Pretentious! Anyway, there is a lot of direction!"

...

When the chorus sounded, the heroic tyrant gracefully showed the world a figure he had never had before, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and life was gloomy.

This singing is almost crueler than a knife. It cut off his majesty with one knife, cut off the hegemony he has built up so hard!

Xiongba stared at Master Feng fiercely, her eyes seemed to turn into a hazy red.

At this moment, even if the woman was smashed into ashes, it would not erase the stain on his heart!