Imperial Phoenix Rules

"The big thing is not on the session, is the Junmeng pray, I am not going to put it, I don't want to use the use, is it unfortunately."

Feng Yunyi does not smile.

The sound of the Junkko Mimetic in the emperor is very similar, and he is immersed in his own thoughts, and it will not be carefully identified.

Feng Yin Sakura is in a hurry, has been pulling Yunyi's sleeves, constantly being sent out, the voice reminds him.

Junku Huang is in front of him, Feng Yunyi actually tells this, this is not to die!

Unfortunately, she will prevent her to noise, it will hinder him to talk to the emperor's Lingtian, so I just got her dumb point, so she could not issue anything.

"Ling Tian, ​​I think this is very good, cut off some people's hands and feet without feeding, do you think this is?"

Junkko bringently connected, her wrist flipped, and a short sword appeared in her hands.

She stretched out the finger of the jade and caressing sharp sword blade.

Ice cold sharp sword blade, as the look of the eyes.

"The sword is very good. Phoenix, this kind of dirty work, I will do it."

Emperor Ling Tiandu lipped, pressed her little hand, took a short sword from her hands.

Her this time, there is no name called him, it means that their relationship is closer to one step.

"Jun ... Junkko, how do you still live!"

Feng Yunyi suddenly heard the sound of the Junko, the smile of the lips, and the brocade was screened as a ghost.

Her lava valley, fire elements riots, how can she still live ...

"You, you have sent the vows, can't revenge for Junkko."

Feng Yunyi is not too much to think about this problem, and rush to remind the emperor to the sky, do not pay back.

"You are wrong, the present is a revenge for the father-in-law for the present."

As for the vow ... He is not a person in Cangmine, and even the people are not, how can the blood vow can get him, joke!

The short sword in the hands of the emperor came out, riding a cold mood in the air, and pulled the clouds and riders.

"you!"

Feng Yunyi did not expect that Emperor Ling Tian gave him a text game.

He realized that he didn't escaped, but how his speed could be soaked to pass the sword of the Tiantian.

When Yun Yunyi moved, the short sword had fly to him and broke his arm.

The blushing blood is sprayed from the wound, sprayed him, and even the face of Yuncine is splashing a lot of blood.

Feng Yunyi licks a broken arm, can't help but make a miserable call.

Emperor Lingtian's finger, calling the aura to manipulate the short sword, less than ten seconds, according to the requirements of the Junkko, the limbs of Yunyi will be clared.

This short sword is the level of spirit, and it is generally simple as the tofu is generally simple.

"Jun ... Junko, you are cruel!"

In the luxurious carriage, blood stains the snow white fox rug, and loses the clouds of the limbs.

Feng Yin Sakuo has already been frightened, and he is on the carriage, and it is straightforward.

Junkko is indifferent, cruel?

In the beginning, Jincou is looking for a spirit of Yuanzhu, which is born by World of Warcraft, which is not cruel?

Feng Yunyi fell to today's lower court, which is completely self-evident.

Junkko took out a few bottles of pharmacy, all in the wounds of the clouds.

This kind of scum, let him die immediately, it is cheaper.

She wants him to live in the lifeline and bright life, and live in a lifetime.