Godly Empress Doctor

Dean Xu looked at Marshal Feng with confusion, "This strength is at least above the ninth level. ”

Dean Xu did not know that Phoenix danced as a step-by-step scripture and heard the elder's secret order. This was the only way to change it so quickly.

Feng Da Marshal shook his head consciously, but his men did not.

Dean Xu: “So strange. ”

Dean Lu stared at Dean Xu: “So what's the situation? ”

Dean Xu starred, “As you can see, these fighter planes are ours. ”

Collective silence, I don't know what expression to use.

Ecstasy?

Surprised?

Unbelievable?

All of them.

Elder Hurlen asked: "Is the other Xue Da Marshal still bombing us? ”

Everyone stared at the wind marshal.

Feng Da Marshal's face is tight!

That's the top priority.

“The first step is to find out exactly how many fighter planes there are, and if there are many left, you're afraid they'll attack. Heron, Oriental! ”

“Yes!”

“Yes!”

“Pick up the flying fighter seedlings quickly! ”

“Yes!”

Elder Herren and Elder Dongfang quickly retreated.

They have a lot to do next.

“Dean Xu, you will be entrusted with the assembly and maintenance of the aircraft. ”

Dean Xu is too happy to make it.

Marshal Feng: “If there's anything you don't understand, you should ask the girl to teach her how to dance. ”

”Dean Xu disagreed. 'That girl...

Marshal Feng: “I can't even make it to the inscription. Do you know what she has? ”

Dean Xu wondered.

Marshal Feng: “The Phoenix pen. ”

“Phoenix pen?! Master Fox's phoenix pen?!” Dean Xu shouted.

Feng Da Marshal nodded.

Dean Xu was really surprised: “How could it, how could the phoenix pen...”

Feng Da Marshal: “You can be impressed by Master Fox. What do you think of the girl's gift? ”

Dean Xu wanted to come to Master Fox's door, and Master Fox refused without courtesy.

Dean Xu attached great importance to the phoenix dance momentarily, said Grand Marshal Jing Feng.

“Is that girl really taller than you?” This was unexpected by Dean Xu in any case.

Marshal Feng nodded seriously.

Dean Xu: "… so this inscription is the end of the self-destruct procedure, is that the girl? ”

Why is it so hard to believe?

“Isn't she fifteen or sixteen years old? What...” Dean Xu suffered in his heart.

He studied all his life. He studied all his life. Why not a little girl?

Feng Dafeng patted Dean Xu on the shoulder: “You have to admit, there is a genius in the world, obviously, and so is the girl. ”

Why use one?

Because King's Landing is a living example.

Who are younger than twenty years old, stronger than them? You scared the shit out of me, okay?

Dean Xu no longer wanted to admit it, but when he remembered the past, he thought of the speed of promotion for Phoenix dance cultivation, thought of the level of Phoenix refiner, and thought of the level of Phoenix dance inscription...

I have to admit, Marshal Feng said that it makes sense.

Then don't think so. Dean Xu was still skeptical, but he stopped questioning it.

Dong Song Guo, Sun Barrier.

Snow to the north didn't know he had left these days, so many things had happened.

He was apparently stunned when he saw the main courtyard where the Grand Prix had been blown up.

He turned around and looked doubtfully at Mr. Left Hill.