Chapter 629: Feng Lingran

A whistling whips, violently pumping on Feng Lingran, Lan Haojie’s heart was so happy that he waved his whip more and more.
The two guards here are all blue-and-yellow people. After Huangmen came with Blue Haojie, they also made a lot of money. They told them not to let Lan Haojie personally punish Feng Lingran, otherwise his head would not be guaranteed.
At this moment, the two guards saw the situation, and suddenly they were shocked, but they were still trembling behind.
Feng Lingran red and black, like the blood drawn by the whip dyed red, exudes a dark and horrible cold light, he opened the cracked mouth corner, the bright red blood leaked out from the white tooth gap, dripping down the corner of the mouth.
Of course.
The weird thing is that at this moment, Feng Ling is not a little embarrassed. Instead, he is like a demon king who is disturbed by stupid human beings. He is covered in blood and does not care. His life seems to have already left life and death and fell into the magic.
Feng Lingran smiled at Lan Haojie's sinister smile. The scarlet eyes were extremely horrible. Blue Haojie didn't have a cold heart, and then trembled. This is a fear of terror.
"Laugh, you are a beast, you still laughed out? I let you cry, let you hurt, let you call." Blue Haojie stunned many people, Feng Ling was locked by mysterious iron, deliberately ignored the heart Fear, courageous, continue to fiercely abuse the phoenix.
No one thought of it...
The whip was pumped on Feng Lingran's body, as if it was sucked by a mysterious force. Blue Haojie's hard pull did not help. He was not willing to reinforce the power of pulling the whip, a sudden suction, blue Hao Jie sucked the past.
Lan Haojie suddenly opened his eyes and his heart was not good. He shouted at the guards: "Take me."
When the two guards couldn’t think about it, they reached for Lahao Haojie. Lan Haojie was the most dear son of Lan Guifei. If Lan Haojie had a loss here, they would really not be able to keep their heads.
The guard's hand just touched Lan Haojie, and failed to pull Lan Haojie back as he wished. Instead, he was sucked at the same time, and his body was uncontrollable.
"Come on me, go back, you two idiots, do you want to die?" The two guards’ hands touched his back and arms, which didn’t look like pulling, but like pushing, Lan Hao Jay is already panicking at the moment, how can you analyze these kinds of things clearly? He was angry and yelled.
"Blue son, we... we didn't push you, we are not controlled!" The guards wanted to use the internal force to cut off the suction. They just used the internal force, and soon their face changed greatly, and the horror was in the middle.
Their internal forces... have been sucked away.
Lan Haojie's chest was cold, and he was scared by the scarlet phoenix on the phoenix. The scared face turned white and the soul flew away. Lan Haojie felt his feet and gradually left the ground, and his chest was clearly defined. Nothing, he felt an invisible hand, holding his front squat and lifting him slowly.
"Feng...Feng Lingran...you..."
boom!
Lan Haojie’s words have not been finished yet, and the horrified scorpion suddenly becomes bigger. One whirls and turns, the body of Lan Haojie is shackled on the chain of Feng Lingran. The forehead is the first, and the blood is quickly from the forehead. Hanged down.
When the two guards were sucked away, the limbs were soft, and even they couldn’t care for them. How can they take care of Lan Haojie and see the blue dragon who fell to the ground, the frontal bone became a hole, and the blood was straight. Hanging, the nose and mouth are like soaking in the blood, their legs are like boiled soft shrimps, squatting on the ground, scared and shuddering.
When they let others die, they don't feel anything, but it's their turn, they are afraid, and the heart is shaking uncontrollably.
Lan Haojie had a severe headache on his forehead. He was dizzy and closed his eyes. He felt that he had lost his eyes. He raised his hand and touched his face. The palm was full of blood. He almost scared the urine, but Feng Ling was not ready to put it. After him, his wrist slammed, the chain tied the neck of Lan Haojie, lifted him up, scarlet eyes, quietly watching Lan Haojie's white face rose into pig liver color.
Lan Haojie rubbed his hands on the iron chain on his neck. This iron chain was made by the blue and noble man, and it was specially used to deal with Feng Lingran. Even Feng Feng could not earn this chain, let alone Lan Haojie?
The repair of Lan Haojie is far worse than that of Feng Lingran. It is simply not comparable.
"Save... save me... you still can't get up... save me?"
Lan Haojie hangs down, his neck is uncomfortable, and his eyes are bulging out, as if he wants to fall.
The two guards were almost sucked away by Feng Lingran. They became soft-footed shrimps. How can they save the blue dragon?
When Xiao Yu threatened Blue Guiyu to come in, he just saw this scene.
"Hao Jie."
Lan Guifei dreamed that she would become like this, and her heart was scared to fall out.
Lan Haojie is the only blood of her brother, she must not let Lan Hao outstanding things.
"Little aunt, save... I." Lan Haojie saw the blue chapel, as if he saw the savior, and the painful rescue of the blue noble, he suddenly regretted it, did not listen to the words of the little aunt, privately used the punishment of Feng Lingran.
Under the flusteredness of Langui, she also refused to slap the knife on her side. She quickly ran towards Lan Haojie and wanted to save Lan Haojie from Feng Lingran's hands.
However.
Lan Guifei has not been able to get close to the blue Hao Jie body, she was hit by an invisible force. She fell to the ground from the air, and she was so delicate that she could fall? The bones of the whole body are almost broken.
Feng Lingran has a murderous heart for Lan Haojie.
No one can save it.
Langui spit out a blood in his mouth, and heard the crying cry of Lan Haojie. She couldn’t care for her own injuries and looked up. She saw that Lan Haojie struggled in the chain of Feng Lingran. The face of the pig's liver is gradually becoming a gray-scarred color. When a person is about to be tortured to death, his face is so gray and defeated.
Lan Guifei is in a hurry, she must not let her brother break the blood of Lan Haojie!
What should I do?
Lan Guizhen regrets that she should not let Lan Haojie come here, she should not agree
Xiao Yu stood there and watched Feng Ling become as terrible as a demon, even if he was covered in blood, his scarlet scorpion