Imperial Phoenix Rules

I am afraid that someone will fight the idea, truly kill the three people from Yong Yongzong, put the black pan to her head, then it is not very wonderful.

Even if the Junkko is not going to fight with Yong Yue Zong Shan, it is not only a killing.

"Boss, did you say that this time we have to be low, how is it high?"

After the excitement of Yun Yun, I recall the words before the Junkang.

Today, whether it is the Baili family's home, or hurt three Yong Yongzong with a bantry, it is not called low-key.

"I was originally thinking about a low-key, there is no way, it is that Ling Tian makes me high-profile."

Junkko is helpless with sweetness.

Feng Yun: "..."

Good heart, they are now talking about it, actually to be stuffed with dog food!

Who can understand the sorrow of a single dog.

"There is an emperor here, I am completely relieved."

Sealing Yun quickly turned from being turned from the status of the dog.

The emperor sent the old high-profile high-profile, and it was the meaning of Yong Yongzong to be used to use the forces of Jiuqu.

Hahaha, there is an emperor, I am afraid of what Yong Yuezong.

"You think more, the forces of the Jiuqi will not help us, everything has to rely on our own."

When Feng Yun, I was happy to last for two seconds, and I was poured by Junku Huang.

"Oh ... boss, everything rely on our own, this difficulty is probably a bit big. The news of the wind shadow courage to play, Yong Yuezong's Yuanmun is close to 100 people. And according to the information display, there is still a suspected Yuan Shengjing is strong. "

Feng Yun, completely relying on themselves, even if it will count all the dragons in Tianlong, it is not enough.

If they really have the same as Yong Yue, like Baili's family, it will definitely stand in Yong Yongzong.

The Yuanmoon Board of Yong Yongzong will exceed 150, no, even more than two hundred people.

That is to be so high.

"Don't be afraid, I have myself backhand. You go to the time, Wu Qiyong, and the ink, they are all called."

Junko is not very smiling.

The Yuan martial arts in her hands is too small, it doesn't matter, now it is now.

The people who don't kill Yong Yuezong now, I want to give Sea Yun Qianzhao to grow up.

"Boss, you ... You don't want to be a few days, and the young generation of the Mu, cultivate the master's master's master."

Feng Yunzhen suddenly understood the meaning of Junkko.

Junku Huang nod: "Not bad."

"Hey ... but, we have no strength in our lord."

Feng Yun feels that all body is getting out.

They are all talented, even if they have the cultivation resources of the sky, it will take a seventy-eighth year of cultivation to the Yuanxintang.

"Don't worry, you only call them, I guarantee that you can become a strong in the Yuanshun."

Junko smiled mysterious.

"Okay, good, my younger brother will do it right away."

Feng Yun is so dizzy, and goes out of the city main hall to call people.

He knew that the words of Junkuchi have never gone, what she will definitely.

It has become a Yuanyuan Master in the year, and Yun Yun feels that he is not imagined in his brain.

Soon, Feng Yun will bring all people to.

When the wind, Wu Yong and Mo Yun and others can hear the powerful people in the Yuanshun, all of which are lightly fluttering, such as in the dream.