: 2089, will you regret it?

Feng Laohehe’s Yin smiled twice.
Killing you, isn’t that the meaning of Xuantian Zunren? I just do what he wants. If you want to hate, go and hate Xuantian Zunren!

The fog is bright and cold, "Feng Lao, you are used to making excuses for yourself! Just because of a prophecy of Xuantian Zunren, you have to ask me to kill me if you are so innocent? Are you so afraid of me?"
"You really know a lot." Feng's face changed, and the whole person's body was gloomy.
The discovery of the bright fog and the sharp eye, Feng Lao's fingers are also faintly black, there is a feeling of being demonized.
"I know a lot, but there are still many people who don't understand. Feng Lao is hard to find someone to talk about?" Mingwu Yan was on the alert while watching the action of Feng Lao.
Feng Lao is not an ordinary person. He is willing to say two words to himself, but he is not really good at speaking.
He had a hand in front of himself, but now he stopped, but he did not want to kill himself.
Seeing the old man does not speak, Mingwuyan continues to say: "Feng Weijun's death is not an accident? Isn't it that you are not ignoring the fire and killing people, you have planned to kill Feng Wei's aunt, right?"
The expression on Feng’s face is more blocked. He has some teeth and teeth:
You are really smart, but smart people don’t live long.

"You have tried your best to enemies with Xuan Tianzun, and secretly attempted to confuse the Three Realms. It is not because you love Fengxin, nor really want to resurrect Fengxin. You just want to be a person in your own heart and want to be far behind. Xuan Tian respects people above the people..." Ming Wuyan continued.
However, her words ignited the anger of Feng Lao.
He glared at her. "What do you know? Don't think that only you and the savage king are lovers in the whole world. If it is not Xuan Tianzun, I and Feng Xin can also live in double amphibious, phoenix and sing. Xuan Tian Zunren Isn't it a painful apprentice to him? Today I want you to taste the taste of life and death."
After the words, Feng Lao Meng’s dying misty face threw out a ring with black light, and the round brushed in the air, directly past the head of Mingwuyan.
A powerful and terrible force is directly pressed from the top of Mingwuyan...
The fog was moving, but the force was still pressed against her in a strong form of repression. At the next moment, she felt her waist bent involuntarily.
When Feng Lao saw that the little girl in front of him could not resist the magical suppression of the instrument, his eyes flashed a meaningful smile.
As long as the suppression of this little girl, it is not easy to manipulate the king.
When he thought of this, he was very happy.
After Mingwuyan found that she had no way to counter this repressive force, she simply did not fight and sat down directly on the ground.
Perhaps because of her soft clothes, the power on the top of her head is inexplicably softer, and people are much more comfortable.
She looked up and saw that the ring on the top of the head was not only flashing black light, but there was also a white light in the faint, and she had a moment of loss.
The power that has just been pressed on oneself has a faint power of robbing, and there is a little bit of life and death.
It’s hard to be done. Is this thing used by Feng Lao to be a thing of God’s family?
Feng Lao did not notice the abnormality of Ming Mist Yan. He only knew that Barbarian Wang was suppressed under his instrument. Then, killing her is just a word.
"Feng Lao, what is this? You don't really want to kill me?" Mingwu Yanqu sitting on the ground with his legs up, his fingers slid on the ground intentionally or unintentionally, it looks like a little afraid of restlessness. girl.
Feng Lao took out a slap-sized mirror from the sleeve and looked at it. He said with a sullen look: "The killing must be killed. However, isn’t you feeling good with the savage king? Do you think he will be willing to die for you?

Mingwu Yan suddenly cold face, this old thing is really playing this kind of mind, want to kill snow easy to cold?
He wants to use himself to confuse Xue Yihan, let him kill it!
Although she was already angry, she managed to keep her face calm.
"Feng Lao, before you die, you can't tell me how you did these things? Is your real identity the ancient wind of the ancient family?"
Feng Laozhuo lived, he did not think that this little girl is not only smart, she actually knows even the ancient wind.
But soon his look returned to normal. "You know a lot, you know even the ancient winds. But, unfortunately, the truth you think is not the real truth."
Mingwu Yanjian Feng does not recognize the identity of the ancient 尉 尉 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Shenling? This is probably only the ancient monk who was expelled from the ancient family."
When Feng Lao heard what she said, she smiled. "It turns out that you are guessing like this. You are also good when I am a monk. No matter who I am, you will die today."
It’s only a matter of time, even the information of the ancient glory of the wind has been found, and for a long time, he does not guarantee that all his secrets will be known.
He has been a phoenix for many years. If it is not this gimmick, everything will not go out of control.
In the past, it was the savage king who was also a courtesy to him, and he did not doubt it.
The strength of the king is extraordinary, but the person with more eyes is the little girl in front of him.
If you can kill these two people together today, and wait for him to go out, the whole six worlds will change...
At the thought of this, he began to use the ancient mirror on his hand to search for the traces of the king, and began to explore who else in the tomb of the gods.
Mingwuyan did not stop Feng Lao, and it could not be stopped for the time being.
Her eyes fell intentionally or unintentionally on the neck of Feng Lao.
His neck only faintly saw the shadow of a little necklace, indicating that he should still carry the mysterious fine necklace
What kind of necklace is that?
According to Feng Lao, he is not an ancient wind?
Who is he?
Time passed a little, and suddenly, Feng Lao laughed excitedly. "Small girl, someone is coming to accompany you."
Mingwu Yan looked up at the ancient mirror of the old phoenix, and saw the phoenix's clothes corner hidden. Her face changed slightly.
"Feng Lao, do you want to take care of a child? Do you really want to take care of a child?"
Feng Lao’s gaze once again looked at her.
If he knew the current affairs, he could continue to be his Feng nationality patriarch, but since he chose to go with you, then death is his only choice.

Moreover, killing Feng Wei is a matter of raising his hands, he is not worried.
Mist and thoughtful thoughts: "Feng Lao, have done so many things, will you regret it?"