: 2203, you can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger

The sudden change made everyone shocked. These black people ambushed here early in the morning?
Xue Yihan took the chaotic baby around him into his arms, and looked at the black people in the cold.
These people are arranged to die today.
Feng Wei coldly glared at the people who besieged them. "Who are you?"
The black man just looked at each other and said nothing, attacking it directly with a devastating attack power...
The fog has counted a few times. This time, there are as many as fifty or sixty people in black, and they are ambushing in the morning.
Just, where did they appear?
Why did they not find out the snow outside?
Xue Yihan will hug the chaotic baby, and whispered: "Take them to Feng Wei here, let's go out and see."
"Yeah." Mingwuyan nodded, and immediately followed Xue Yihan to quickly retreat and left the Phoenix.
The black man saw someone leaving, and immediately separated, and several people chased the past.
However, their speed is comparable to that of the savage king and the savage king, and the red devil is smashed in the middle of the chase.
The rest of the black people no longer dared to leave the consequences to other people, and did not dare to chase them, but single-mindedly deal with Feng Wei.
Mingwuyan and Xueyihan did not leave after leaving the Fengzu, but they circled the back mountain of the Feng nationality and concealed in the darkness.
At this time, the Feng nationality was shrouded in a layer of faint mist, and a trace of evil spirits overflowed from the enchantment outside the Feng nationality, which seemed a bit strange.
After careful inspection by the eyes of distraction, Mingwuyan discovered that the faint evil spirits came from the vicinity of the treasure house of the Feng nationality.
She couldn't help but think of the Lingxi again. It's hard to see, there are other secrets?
"Chaos baby, I went to see somewhere else, you are waiting for me here." Xue Yihan always feels that something is not quite right today.
Mist Yan was busy holding him. "Where are you going? I will go with you."
"I want to go to the ethnic tombs of the Feng nationality. Feng Weicai came back from the side of the Feng nationality's tomb. There was a black man assassination here. This was arranged early in the morning. These people must have tearing space on their hands. The gods, me and the Vatican are outside the Feng nationality, and they are not found at all. Then, there is only one possibility, the Feng nationality still has a space array channel, and it is very hidden."
"Is it going to be the treasure house?" Ming Wuyan said his guess.
"It is possible. I will go to the Feng nationality to see, huh?" Xue Yihan scorned the head of Chaos Baby.
Now the goal of Feng Lao is very clear now. The first thing he wants to deal with is the Chaos Baby. Therefore, he does not want Chaos Baby to deal with Feng Lao.
"Then you pay attention to safety." Mingwuyan is somewhat uneasy.
Xue Yihan's mind she understands, just, now I have to figure out what Feng Lao wants to do.
After Xue Yihan left, Mingwuyan stood in the same place and looked at the entire phoenix...
Inside the Feng family, it is faintly able to sense that there is a lot of aura in the space. It is not difficult to imagine that there is a fierce battle there.
In the direction of the Feng nationality's tomb, what is Feng Lao doing?
Just as she thought of this, she vaguely saw the sky in the distance, and many black shadows flashed quickly. Their destination was the Phoenix.
The bright fog and the heart of the gods immediately moved away from their body shape and the spirit of the soul, and quickly went to the direction of the black shadow flashing...
Soon, she saw a group of black people in the hands of many artifacts to be detonated, and the fog was so shocked.
Are these people planning to destroy the entire phoenix?
Just as she was about to find an opportunity to intervene in the actions of these black people, there was a loud bang in the distance.
Then, "Booming and banging..." Several loud and loud sounds rang through the sky, and the road fire rose from afar...
Mingwuyan looked up and saw her heart tighten when she found that the place where a large-scale explosion occurred was actually the direction of the Feng nationality.
What happened?
Because she was worried about the snow, she immediately took out the fairy goddess and asked for the whereabouts of Xue Yihan.
Fortunately, Xue Yihan quickly replied, "Chaos baby, there are also a group of black people in the Feng nationality's tomb attacking the phoenix, and the blasting is also caused by them. I estimate that there may be people who are unconscious.

Ming Mist Yan is a little unbelievable, will people who are fascinated by God be so blatant against Feng Lao?
What is the idea of ​​Feng Lao and Mo Xin’s gods?
Just as she hesitated for a while, there was a burst of blasting sounds on the phoenix side, and the black people she had just seen were all made.
Suddenly, she immediately notified the Red Devils with the voice of God...
And she quickly rushed to the direction of the Feng nationality.
Although Xue Yihan is very powerful, she still fears that others will be thin.
At this time, outside the ethnic tombs of the Feng nationality, two people were hiding in the dark, quietly watching the direction of the Feng nationality's tomb...
"Mu Xin, you said, moving the entire Feng nationality's mausoleum to the ground, can we get what we want?" Fuling's hand is holding the arm of God, and the whole person leans on his shoulder. It’s a lot of evil to laugh at the corners of your mouth.
I don’t care if God’s eyes are sullen and stern.
The old thing is not so good. If my message is not wrong, his body should have made a mistake. This is the weakest time, so I want to think. It’s going to be closed. This opportunity is quite rare, and it’s more troublesome to miss it.

The old ghost dares to move his things, then he has to pay a little interest.
He doesn't just have to take back his own things, he wants those things that the old ghosts are hiding...
Now he is basically sure, Feng Lao is the old ghost, this old thing, so many people, even he also cheated, it is a good idea.
"If this time I didn't hurt the old ghost, what can he do with his account?" Fuling also had a little bit of worry.
"Don't worry, he should have no time to deal with us now. It's quite ridiculous that those people have recently entered the Feng nationality frequently. Do you think they are really stupid? You said that if I reveal it, the old ghost is killing Xuantian Zunren. Mastermind, you said, the king will not find him trouble?" Speaking of this, I laughed at God.
It can be said that the old ghost has mastered his weaknesses, but now that he has even abandoned the Yaoxin Temple, he is fearless.
The savage king is not an ordinary person. He wants to move the ridiculous moon for a long time. However, it has not been damaged for a long time. This is precisely because of the powerful ability of the savage king, the extraordinary mind and talent.
If this person is directly enemies with Feng Lao, he feels that he can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger.
When Fu Ling heard this, she laughed. "If the king can kill the old man, then the things he brought out from the tomb are ours."