Chapter 666: Fireworks 2

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Unfortunately, he didn't even get a shot.
A piece of tail feather, inserted straight into his chest, banged and exploded.
"As soon as my brother joined the group, he gave some big brothers a firework as a greeting."
Along with Feng Xingying's cold voice, Li Ke's fat body had been ignited and exploded by the sudden burst of flame and sent into midair.
Then he fell heavily.
This is Feng Xingying's partial transformation ability, which is comparable to the flame burst of a modern weapon.
"I'm sorry, the first time I used this, I didn't know how to measure, and it scared you. I'll try to be as gentle as possible next time." Feng Xingying said.
Huh!
The people of Black Panther can't wait for eight legs to run as far as they can.
Offending such a of setting fireworks on a living person, is it too long?
Even Li Keji was fired, and they couldn't compare to Li Keji.
Feng Xingying reluctantly turned his head, spreading his hands to the stunned Wang Sledgehammer and others: "I'm telling the truth."
Who believes!
I didn't expect this little guy who was as pure as a white sheep. It was awful to start.
As for whether there would be a problem in killing Li Kezhen, Feng Xingying never thought about it.
He can come and bully her, and she can kill him, that's all for the adventure team.
The magical technique of setting off fireworks, she really used it for the first time ~~~ next time she can control it better.
This partial transformation is indeed a perfect fit with the magical powers given by the crystal nucleus. Feng Xingying is very satisfied and very practical.
Feng Xingying felt that he was intimidating these people, so he could only leave in a hurry and found a place to sneak into the space.
The hard-working sesame seeds in the space have planted another piece of land, eating with a mouthful to comfort themselves.
The watermelon was still the same, hanging quietly in the midst of the flame pool.
When the queen was out of the city, she was sent by Feng Xingying to look for something and was not with them.
Everything is so warm, only Feng Xingying's heart is missing one piece.
Feng Xingying didn't dare to stay in the space for too long. After refining the two potions of elixir, he went back to the camp to rest lightly.
She didn't know what Ji must think. She actually arranged a bed for her small attendant in her own camp, saying that the good leader had a clean habit?
Feng Xingying, like a thief, slipped into the camp tentatively, and found that Ji was sitting quietly in front of the elegant rosewood table case, holding his eyebrows and raising his pen, but he did not write down.
"Come back?" He didn't look up, still focusing on painting.
"Um." Feng Xingying was guilty of being a thief, a little afraid to look at his paintings, but wanted to look at it in a tangled manner.
Ji Ju stopped writing at this time, subconsciously put her hand on the soft and delicate white hair of the bun, turned the wheelchair, and looked at Feng Xingying:
"Murder?"
"Um." Feng Xingying was still standing by the door and nodded.
She was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to get along with Ji, especially, she had to sleep together at night ...
Although different beds, this small tent feels really weird.
"Well, when you see someone who doesn't like you, kill it, don't worry, you are my person, killing a few people is nothing." Ji Jue beckoned to her:
"come."
"Oh." Feng Xingying didn't want to be too close to him, but she was his attendant now, and couldn't help it.
She approached so slowly that she didn't know how she got there.
Ji is very patient, with a smile on her lips, unparalleled.
When Feng Xingying approached, he continued to smooth the white cat in his arms with one hand, and gently picked up the painting on the table case with the other hand and gave it to Feng Xingying.
"Hold it."