Chapter 1017: Feng Lang! (2)

"Who do you say is a liar?" Qing Ying saw that his sister was wronged, naturally refused to give up, and sneered, and walked over.

Hey?
Feng Lang looked up and glanced at Qingying, and immediately discovered that Qingying was in a three-level situation and was surprised.
"This girl is..." Qingying is so young, she can have such a high level of realm, apparently causing the curiosity of Fenglang, with both hands holding fists, and thoughtfully asking.
"Who do you care about me? The white tiger is ours, you let the girl put it right away!" Qingying was the most painful and rainy in the week, and the tone was rather tough and the attitude was cold.
"This..." Feng Lang looked back at the girl, seeing the girl's red lips tight, a look of tension, apparently did not want to give up the king. [
Qing Ying hurts her sister, Feng Lang is no exception, coughing, said "this ... I am afraid I can't do it."
"Why, do you still want to grab it?" Hu Liben didn't want to bully too much. At this time, he could only stand up and support the Qingying sisters.
After the Hugu’s Pangu Emperor was activated, it was repaired by leaps and bounds, and it was already above the Qingying. The vibration he caused to Feng Lang was three points stronger than Qing Ying. At this time, Feng Lan, his face has been dignified.
"Baitianhua, Lang Lang, I see who is daring, dare to steal our beast!" Xiao Ting Shen sighed, but also came up.
Rain and Zhou Wei, Feng Lang may not be in the eyes, but Xiao Ting, Hu Li, Qing Ying, but he did not dare to ignore.
The sword eyebrows pick one, Feng Lang looks at the three people, and Shen Sheng asks, "The three people are not low, don't know if the three are from Hemen?"
"We only want to go back to the little white tiger. Which one do we care about?" Qing Ying screamed, cold as snow.
"Brother, you can't let them my little gold!" The sister of Fenglang seems to be ironic and wants to have a king, eagerly shouting at the phoenix wave.
Feng Lang nodded lightly and yelled at the Hu Li three people and said, "You are in the bottom of the phoenix wave, and you are invited to give a face."
Feng Lang was not famous in the darkness. He thought that he would report his name, and he might be able to avoid this dispute. But I did not expect that these people standing in front of him should not look good. It was the first time to come to the darkness of the darkness. It was the youngest child in the chick. I had never heard of him.
Qing Ying directly snorted and shouted, "I want you to be a phoenix wave or a wandering. If you don't return the little white tiger to us today, you won't want to wave anymore!"
"And slow!" Seeing the more intense the atmosphere, the eyes will look at the sword, Qin Dong hurriedly sighed.
Fenglang, a five-level monk, wants to see through the bottom of Qindong, naturally it is impossible. Seeing Qin Dong stepping forward, Feng Lang only looked at him up and down, and then he turned his gaze away. Obviously, Qin Dong was not taken seriously.
Qin Dong was not angry. When he came to the present, he smiled and said, "This brother, I don't want you to say that this white tiger is a pet underneath. Because it is still small, it has not signed a pet contract. Also ask the brothers to tell the sister. I will give it back and be grateful."
Qin Dong’s words are sincere, and the king can’t break away from the girl’s arms. At this time, he also pitifully asks for help. This is enough to show that the relationship between the king and Qindong is too shallow.
Fenglang is frank and open-minded, and it is absolutely unwilling to do things that are cheap and playful. But now Dawang is tightly held in his arms by his sister, wanting to come out, and not making his sister sad, which is a real problem for him.