Chapter 957: [No Promise] One pot end, burning Tianmen extinct

After that, Lengyangyan gave the cold dragon a look, cold dragon signaled, and went out after the cold sun.
Upon seeing it, the few guards also retired.
In the room, only the cold and stunned Xuanyuan Yu Che was left.
Cold sorrow raised his eyes, and the end of the bottom reveals endless cold light. "Xuanyuan Yu Che, you are really shameless, even with your father to do such a thing."
"I don't understand what you are talking about." Xuanyuan Yu is shaking his lips, said.
Without spiritual power, he clearly felt the sense of oppression from the cold body.
"You still pretend? Xuanyuan Yu Che, you took my innocence, I will not let you go!"
"I am your husband..." Xuanyuan Yu Che's lips trembled.
However, he had not finished talking about this, and the cold secluded suddenly turned around and kicked back.
boom!
Xuanyuan Yu Che’s body was smashed and fell straight on the ground.
"Xuanyuan Yu Che, I want to kill you!" Cold quietly went, stunned the Xuanyuan Yu Che's clothes, grabbed it, and it was a glimpse!
There was no spiritual power, and with one arm destroyed, his body became weaker and weaker, and there was no strength to resist the cold.
This time, Xuanyuan Yu Che’s body suddenly broke through the window and fell directly to the outside.
His upper body was naked and his lower body was covered with a simple pair of pants.
Outside, the wind is cold, and the snow has not yet melted.
Xuanyuan Yu Che fell to the ground in pain, snoring.
"Grandpa, you, are you okay?" The guard trembled and asked Xuanyuan Yuche.
Xuanyuan Yuqing moved his lips and wanted to say something, but the brain was blank. Immediately, the whole person suddenly fainted.
"It's awful! My grandfather passed out! Also, my grandfather's opponent..." someone shouted.
Only a few moments ago, countless people came here.
This time I came to the floating gate to attend the wedding, all of which are the most vocal figures in the Promise.
Now, cold-yang is about to send them away, but there has been such a thing. Outside the crowd, the cold-yang is so angry that she never thought that things would evolve into this.
He clenched his fist, but he couldn't say a word.
The so-called good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.
However, it was a night's effort, and what happened in the floating gate spread throughout the impermanence.
There is no limit to the situation, and there are many arguments from various parties.
The person who lives in the floating gate is a human heart.
This cold, too sorrowful!
On the night of the big wedding, I suddenly broke my husband’s arm, and I was almost killed by Xuanyuan Yuqi.
It’s really impossible to change it to someone else!
That is to say, this night, the people of the burning Tianmen were led by the several guards, and all returned to the Fengyuemen.
Right now, inside the windy door.
In the simple hall, Fengchu song sat on one side and used breakfast with the Emperor.
The meatballs walked in excitement from the outside.
"Master, you really know what God is."
"What's wrong?" Feng Chuge put down the chopsticks and asked.
"The people who burned Tianmen are almost all in accordance with our Fengyuemen. There are a total of 363 people!"
"Is it?" Feng Chuge smiled. "This is just the beginning."
"Ah? What?" The meatballs stunned and raised their eyes.
Feng Chuge once again drank two lotus porridge, then got up and took out a token from the sleeve.
"With this token, I will take back all the industries in the burning Tianmen."
"This token is... is Xuanyuan fighting?" The meat group looked at the token and asked.
"Yes!" Feng Chuge stood on the top and smiled.
Turn around and sing the world!