Chapter 792: The truth about Cihang Jingzhai

Fan Qinghui did n’t follow the routine, and she glared: "Li Shimin, you came to the door and bullied us a female family. It's a great hero. I don't know how you can practice martial arts in a short time, but you want to rely on it. The courage to teach me is a big mistake. Li Shimin, I was very optimistic about you, but I did not expect your ability to give me my best estimate! Well, since you have the confidence to rule the world, come here to do what Yaowu Yaowei does ? "
She looked at Huang Huangguang with a rather complicated look, and sighed quietly: "You have the appearance of a wise king. We were originally prepared to make efforts to create momentum for you after Li valve uncovered the rebellion, but you can't wait. In that case, you yourself Do it. Cihang Jingzhai will not interfere with your actions. As long as you are kind to the people, we will assist you. "
"..." Huang was really speechless at this time, let me run a circle of "Eternal Life" to calm down, how could Cihang Jingzhai be determined to support me? Ling Yuhan was looking at Shi Fei Xuan at this time. There were countless sparks and sword flashes between the two beautiful women.
Shi Feixuan was very curious about Huang, who stirred the situation, and Huang Danran's temperament also attracted her. She looked at Huang's eyes full of inquiry: for Huang, such an excellent protagonist, curiosity and goodwill were only one step away, and Ling Yuhan was very jealous. So with his momentum, the spirit pressed against Shi Fei Xuan, and the two became competing with big eyes and small eyes. Shi Fei Xuan had no time to look at Huang.
Fan Qinghui had a strong sense of looking down in front of Huang. Huang was able to feel that she really regarded herself as his junior: this is very strange, when he showed his imaginative strength, even if Ning Daoqi and the four monks He also agreed with his peers by default, but Fan Qinghui arrogantly placed himself in the position of elders. If it weren't for her deep-rooted mentality, she could not fight back against Huang's "preaching."
People in Datang clash, and their favorite thing is to speak against each other. Whether they make the other party excited, angry, or worried, they can break the other party's state of mind, let the other party lose their first move, and greatly reduce the advantage of the battle. It is also easy to cultivate spirit in this world, people have stronger spiritual strength, but their will has not kept up.
Huang also started to crack down on Fan Qinghui: "I'm not here to show my power, I will borrow" Cihang Jiandian "."
Fan Qinghui's face flashed with anger, and Huang Decheng's feet made her angry: "Don't think I will show mercy to you!" She said one word at a time, her voice was low, but it had the effect of deafness. Huang Mei raised his eyebrows, he was now invading himself with a spiritual force, and Fan Qinghui was spying on his own soul. This pure spiritual confrontation made him feel very interesting. After Huang practiced the "Longevity Tips", he gave full play to his advantage of hundreds of points of intelligence. The ability of spiritual confrontation is simply not what Fan Qinghui's level can imagine. He took a step forward and happened to be at an important node in the air-to-air battle.
Fan Qinghui influenced Huang with the spiritual cultivation of the heart and spirit, which would make the two people have spiritual invisible contact. Huang looked at Fan Qinghui with a condensed expression, and Fan Qinghui's body spit out a blood, and his face became pale.
"Dare to use spirit to deal with me? Lord Fanzhai is really disappointing!"
Fan Qinghui was hurt by Huang Fanzheng's spirit. She looked at Huang with anger, and the strange feeling in Huang's heart became more obvious. In this confrontation, his spiritual consciousness can also feel the state of the other party. Fan Qinghui was injured, and he was nothing to hide from Huang Xin: this kind of anger is a kind of offended hatred, which even includes the jealousy of women. . This is not like the hatred generated by the two forces.
Huang sullen face, strode forward, Shi Fei Xuan Qing sighed: "Stop!" She pulled out an excellent empty sword, struck Huang with a terrible momentum, Huang Zhu felt like a big villain, let The fairy had to fight against him with the momentum of carrying the dead with the enemy.
"This strange feeling, as if I shouldn't bully her?" Huang looked at Shi Fei's beautiful face and fell into thought. He glanced at the complex look of Fan Qinghui, and seemed to understand what ...
Huang Liang pointed out that it seemed to cut through time and space, sealing off all the concubine's tricks. He concentrated on his spirit, and the concubine's realm of sword conscience could not affect Huang's mentality. But Huang's peculiar feeling about the concubine's strangeness was lingering. He understood that it came from his own spiritual consciousness.
The yellow bullet was on the Shifei Xuan sword. The Shifei Xuan couldn't hold the sword. The Sekong sword crossed a shining arc and shot into the room beam. Huang Qiang's fierce qi then rushed into the body of the princess, making the beautiful fairy show a painful expression. At the next moment, the yellow body flashed, and he already laid his right hand on Shi Feixuan's shoulder.
Shi Fei Xuan shook her body, and she wanted to avoid it, but the conflict in her body made her react slower by half a beat. When Huang's hand rested on Shi Fei Xuan's shoulder, everything was over.
Ling Yuhan ripped the corner of his mouth and cleared his throat very unnaturally: "Cough." If two people are fighting against the enemy, then forget it. Huang is completely crushed and has to rush to grab each other. It seems a bit unreasonable. .
At this time, Huang thought: "Ling Yuhan is drinking jealousy, and that's it: why the feeling I feel at Fan Qinghui ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is very similar to her emotions?"
A burst of true energy rushed into Shifeixuan, and Shifeixuan completely lost his ability to resist. Huang pulled her away from Fan Qinghui, and Fan Qinghui yelled: "Let go of the concubine!" The princess princess frowned, trying to struggle out of Huang's grasp.
The next moment the blood splattered, and the princess pierced a clean white Ruyu's wrist with a small sip. When her breath was urged, her blood flew out and fell into Huang Xicang's palm.
"Ah." Shi Fei whispered softly. Fan Qinghui said nervously: "Li Shimin, you stop, you can't hurt her!"
Although Ling Yuhan also feels that Huang is a bit hot, but Fan Qinghui's words are even more angry: "Master Fan Zhai, you can find someone to deal with us, but we can't fight back, and we can't talk about reason? Why can't you hurt her!"
Huang had already released the princess princess, he flicked it over the wrist of the princess princess, he was really urged, the wound of the princess princess healed quickly, and he stopped the blood in the blink of an eye.
Huang Leng said with a smile: "Even if she is my sister, Fanzhai mainly counts me, I can't just laugh."
"What?" Ling Yuhan and Shi Fei looked at Huang in consternation, but Huang stared at Fan Qinghui. They then set their sights on Fan Qinghui and saw the shock and frightened appearance of Fan Qinghui, which had already explained the truth.
Ling Yuhan thought of eating vinegar horizontally before, just wanting to say: "I'm so embarrassed, I want to find a ground ..."

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