Chapter 737: The death of Zifeng, the soul flies (seven)

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"Clean brother..."
Suddenly, a pleasant voice came from the front.
Zifeng looked at the face of the imaginary thoughts, and there was a faint tear in his eyes: "No brother, I finally saw you again..."
God knows how much experience she spent in finding this man since this time, but she hasn't seen him for three years.
Unexpectedly, I will meet here!
What makes her even more intolerable is that Mu Ruyue has left the Heavenly Doctor and walked with her dusty brother...
"Feng Er!" Yan Yun brows light wrinkles, some uncomfortable said, "Who is he?"
Purple Phoenix glimpses, revealing a miserable smile, eyes pity and resentment: "He... was once my fiancé, but was seduce by other women, chose to abandon me... but I still can't let him down, in order to find him, I used a lot of time and manpower, but I didn't expect that they would be so incomprehensible in front of me!"
A drop of tears slid down the delicate outline.
What she said is true and sincere, as long as people who do not know the truth are easy to believe, let alone Yan Yun, a man who loves purple phoenix?
"boom!"
A strong anger came out, letting Yan Yun’s eyes cool a few minutes, staring coldly at the men and women in front.
"Feng Er is so good, only the man with his eyes blinded will throw her up to choose other women!" The smoke cloud swept over Mu Ruyue, and the dawn was more and more gloomy. "This woman, even the qualification for giving shoes to Feng Er is not worthy. I really don't know why you choose her! Now she can seduce you, and later, to seduce other men, like her, will only grab the fiancé of a woman, not tolerant!"
The nightless purple scorpion dug down, and the whole body picked up a cold phoenix, and the purple phoenix lingered around the whole body, making him the more evil spirit of the purple robes.
Yao Yunqing's brow wrinkled, even if he regained his gaze, turned his head and looked at Xiaohuanger. Suddenly, her eyes glanced and her eyes were a little wrong.
In front of the small baby, a small body reveals a strong oppression, and the purple scorpion presents a red bloodthirsty red light. The red light is filled with a little bit of eyelids, just like a demon god. A feeling of panic.
Yao Yunqing hurriedly blinked his eyes. When he looked at it, how could the little Huanger in front of him have the bloodthirsty look? The face of the powder carving jade is innocent and innocent, and the bright big eyes are puzzled and look at the purple phoenix...
She must have read it wrong just now!
Yao Yunqing smiled bitterly. How can a three-year-old child have such a sultry look? So, that must be the illusion of her appearance...
The nightless dusty cold eyes fell on the body of the smoke through the light, but did not say anything, he only slowly raised his hand, a bang, a light fell on the chest of the cloud.
Hey!
The smoke cloud suddenly flew out and fell to the ground, spurting a blood out of his mouth, his face squinting at the purple robe that was swaying in the wind.
"Smoke clouds!"
The purple phoenix changed its light and turned to look at the night without dust: "No brother, do you really forget our previous friendship? Why are you treating me so heartily now? Even more, even the opportunity is no longer given to me. ......"
Her voice was shaking with great trepidation, her eyes were sad and desperate, and it seemed that she was hurt by this man...