Chapter 146: sign

"I want to see the girl, my friend's injury."
Li Yan spoke.
Feng Yi's eyes turned on Li Yan, and he smiled, "I'll ask for a sign."
The girl put down her gold hammer, and she leaned down first, and her cold fingers touched the wound of Jidu Wing Sudu, and Sudu took a breath.
"She was badly hurt. I'm taking her to the backyard."
Li Yan looked at Dan Niang and nodded, and then made a sigh: "There is work."
The girl dignifiedly made a blessing, stooped and hugged the painful nine-winged Sudu, and walked to the back hall.
Before leaving, he fluttered without looking back.
"The ticket holder is on the table. A few can do it themselves."
The room was quiet again.
Feng Yi walked to the table, picked up the pick tube and shook it.
A black bamboo stick fell off.
He picked it up and took a look.
"The horse fell into disregard; for the mountain nine, it was a shortfall."
Feng Yi was expressionless, grabbed the sign holder and shook it again. After a while, the black sign landed,
"Yuetong meets Shage; the bamboo basket draws water and turns his head into empty."
He glanced angrily at the corners of his mouth, and threw away the signpost.
When the beep sounded, the begging tube fell to the ground and happened to hit Li Yan's feet.
Li Yan glanced at the back hall, bent down to pick up the sign tube, and a black sign fell out of the tube with the inscription on it.
"The greedy martial arts walk through the mountains and the sea, and you know it later."
Through the mountains and the sea, you will know later.
Li Yanyi touched the taste, and handed the ticket holder to Dan Niang: "Play?"
Dan Niang took it, slipped her finger over the shiny red slippery dark red sign box, and worshiped the statue on the temple with Yingying, the goddess of the world (the folk name of San Xiao Niang), and then shake the sign box.
The paddling sounded for a while, and the black bamboo sign was dropped on the futon.
"Hidden jade in the stone; day and night are difficult to live on.
Li Yanmin glanced over and smiled, "It's not fun to live in the world."
Feng Yi put his hand on the incense platform, and sighed, "It's just a trick, it's impossible. What did we just say?"
"Speaking of ... you want me to join Sifan."
"What about your answer?"
The distance between Li Yan and Feng Yi was less than one meter.
"If I don't agree, won't I get out of this temple?"
Weirdly dead white shot out from Feng Yi's palms, spreading wantonly.
"Correct!"
Li Yan rubbed her back neck with her palms, and smiled inexplicably. The more she smiled, the stronger the evil in her face.
"It depends on you, do you have the ability!"
Progress, twisted waist, Li Yan's eyelashes brushed the horrible dead white, stumbled into Feng Yi's arms.
There was a touch of white gold in his empty hand.
錾 Golden Tiger head shot.
Li Yan shook his big gun. The big gun swallowed his blade like a tiger swooping high. Feng Yi picked Feng Yi out.
Pick.
There was no trace of Yan Hong on the gun head, and it fell into Feng Yi's neck.
Blood dipped.
Black hair is like ink. Yu Bai is like snow, her arms are round, her face is soft.
Get the bird's spirit, star hook.
Yinfei!
At the foot of Li Yan, the geese walked, the upper body pushed the gun flat, and his thumb pressed the gun rod down.
The tiger's big gun turned into a white-gold streamer, and the swirling rifle was like a swallow swept away by water, which drowned Feng Yi who had not yet landed.
Yan wears curtains!
The bird with arms around her, eight lotus rings. White feather snowstorms are pouring out. Centered on Li Yan, the hall condensed into a layer of frost. Cobweb-like frosts spread across the beams and incense stands.
Huh!
Blood Dip Burst!
...
Among the rich white glory, Dan Niang broke into the back hall.
Jiuyi Sudu covered her wings with one hand. After a while, her wounds had healed. But his face is still ugly,
The two girls with rolled up sleeves held boiling water in one hand and squeezed half of the pale white danmar in one hand.
When Dan Niang broke in, she was shocked: "Is there anything wrong?"
"Sorry."
Dan Niang smiled at the girl, pulling Jiujin's arm.
"We have to go at once."
...
"You launched blood dip, causing a total of 728% additional damage to Jiufeng, and your hook star status temporarily disappeared for 73 hours."
"The queen bird has devoured the lineage: Mu Kui's Branch · Cuiman, your awakening degree of the queen bird is 56%, and you have reawakened the hook star state."
Li Yan didn't return his head. He flew into the window and escaped, his toes were even connected, and several of them rushed out of the temple gate.
Feng Yi almost ate the level of Li Yan Dingfeng, all the big shots. Known as broken magic! Filthy God! Kill the ghost! Except the demon! The blood-dipped damage is almost full.
Feng Yi sat up around the mantle, his suit was torn apart, and the faint yellow water lingered on Feng Yi's body with a heavy texture.
He wiped the corners of his mouth and spit out a sip of red ice cubes.
Feng Yi's face was calm and without embarrassment, he picked up the gamepad of the red and white machine from the ground.
"Although the power of Si Fan is overbearing, it is a boss's thing after all. It is not easy to use. But ..."
His finger pressed the operating handle, and the dead white scratches were traversed in wrong directions, wiping the gigantic maiden's temple to pieces.
"Where can you run?"
The strong wind pumped Li Yan's wide windbreaker to the ground. Sudu birds with long beaks and black feathers landed on the shoulders of Li Yan, and a dead white scratch from the sky wiped Li Yan's neck.
The Sudu bird galloping in the air reacted faster than Li Yan.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Nine-winged Sudu's voice came down the bird's beak.
"How is your injury?"
"No problem at all."
Nine-winged Su with a pale face did not think about it.
"Avoid those white stains, I'll contact you later."
Li Yan chewed the jujube with a big mouth, his neck was only wiped with a layer of oil skin by the power of Si Fan, but there was no sign of recovery for a long time.
On the hall, the faint yellow stream of Feng Yi's body disappeared little by little, and the torn suit was intact.
"This pilgrim, I kindly let you stay overnight, but you have made the hall look like this, it is too much to say."
The girl in navy blue clothes and a pair of buns walked out of the back room, sulking, and picked up a gold punch from the table, her voice angry.
"Is the partiality under the maiden of Xiaoxiao, also considered as the birth limit of this little fruit."
Feng Yi muttered to himself, without even looking at her, directly holding down the gamepad in his hand.
As soon as the girl looked up, the dead white smears fell face to face, her eyes burst into bursts, and the golden striker moved forward.
Suddenly flying clouds, Liuhuo, Xiaolong, Tiannv models moved, greeted the dead wiping marks together!
Then together with that girl, it was wiped out by the power of Sifan.
Feng Yi stepped out of the Niangniang Temple, which had been peeled off by the power of Si Fan, and suddenly covered her chest, and the frosty frosty color climbed up to his eyebrows.
Feng Yi's complexion finally moved.
"The power of Jiufeng?"
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