For a moment, the scene seemed a little chaotic, and those who had been standing at the fence were regaining consciousness, and looked at the room where Feng Jiu and the others were.

Just now, that person was talking to room 9 before he suddenly fell. So, it seems that the person in room 9 should have made an injury?

"The son!"

A man quickly stepped forward and helped the man in Chinese clothes lying on the ground up, and asked anxiously: "My son, how are you? Where did you hurt?"

"Hi! Legs, calves." The man in Chinese clothes pointed to his calf and said.

The man in strong clothing quickly bent over to check, and when he rolled up his trousers and saw the slightly red and swollen calf, he couldn't help but gasped: "It's swollen!"

The man in Room 5 stood by the fence with his hand in his hand, watching the black-robed man who stood up and opened the crystal curtain and walked out. When he saw the black-robed man, a strange color flashed across his eyes.

Unexpectedly, he was so young, and he was outstanding.Just because that person said a few things that offended the red-clothed woman, the black-robed man started his hands. It can be seen that the red-clothed woman is very extraordinary to him.

Xuanyuan Moze stood by the fence with his hands under his hands. He made no secret of the coercion of the peak of his heavenly gods, and looked down at the man in red underneath from a condescending manner, and said in a deep voice, "It was the Lord who hurt you.

The man in Chinese who was supported by the accompanying guards underneath heard this and gritted his teeth: "There is a kind of leaving your name!"

"Ha ha."

Xuanyuan Mo Ze sneered, and his deep black pupils shone with chills: "Just because you want to know the name of this monarch? You can't help yourself!" As he spoke, the tone of the words was very arrogant, and he didn't look at him. the meaning of.

"you!"

The man stared at Xuanyuan Moze, maybe only one person was by his side. At this time, his calf was red and swollen. Right now, he drank: "Where is the steward here? Come out!"

Seeing this, the steward who didn’t want to intervene in their affairs had to come out and laughed: “The two guests should take a step back! After all, this is the City of the Sky. it is good."

"It's simple, just let No. 9 give the beauty in red to the guest of No. 13?" A man leaned on the fence with his hands around his chest and said, as if he was not afraid of picking things up, he deliberately picked it up. thing.

Hearing this, the man looked at Xuanyuan Moze defiantly, and said, "Yes, it's easy for me to take a step back. Send the woman in red!"

Xuanyuan Moze's eyes became cold, and he was about to speak when he saw the crystal curtain opened. Feng Jiu walked out, holding his hand with one of his hands, and only gently squeezed his anger down.

He looked at her, saw her smiling slightly, and after a soft glance at him, he looked at the man in Chinese who was being supported.

And at this moment, following her appearance, the man in room five stared at her scorchingly, and the others were also looking at her in a stunning red dress, as if they did not expect this crystal curtain. The woman in red after that had such a stunning face.

"I think the son is extraordinary, and I want to be everyone's son." Feng Jiu said softly, and his eyes fell on the man in Chinese who was dumbfounded: "How can I embarrass a small girl? ,Am I right?"