Chapter 3857: He, Lan Chuxi's stand-in? !! (One)

Gollum!
Leng Yumo couldn't help but swallowed: "This is what Ye Chengfeng said was to bury the entire floating island."
"This is his revenge for Lan Chuxi."
The people in Xiaoyao City were not implicated, but the scene like a purgatory on earth has shocked them beyond words.
"King City Lord, King City save your life!"
Ge Feipeng shouted at the bottom of the pit while crying, "I don't know Lan Chuxi. The events of that year really have nothing to do with our Weiyue Pavilion! The Lord of the Kings, the King of the King, the Grandma of the King, Grandpa of Xiaoyao City, Help! "
Only then did the Yanwu field collapse, except that Situ's parents, who had been with Mu Yan, were always dragged by Mu Yan and did not follow.
Others in the six leagues and eight families, including Weiyue Pavilion and Hongyan Zong, were caught in the pit and were caught by the invisible ghost's claw, unable to escape.
Mu Yan could not help but forehead.
She is not familiar with any of the Zongmen families on the floating island.
However, neither Weiyue Pavilion nor Hongyan Zong have made a downfall on Xiaoyao City.
Of course, she didn't want these people to die like that.
But for night riding wind.
Not only Lan Yaozong and Yi Xuesong, they are enemies.
The aborigines on the floating island were descendants of those who killed Lan Chuxi.
He wanted to bury them all.
Today, only the monks from the Three Leagues, six families, and eight sects are killed, leaving a path for others on the floating island.
It's not easy to let the night ride down and stay.
Mu Yan turned his head and looked down at the rain, "Sheng Tianmeng's Xiang Yun, Xiang Yunzhou has kindness to me ..."
Ling Yusheng picked up: "The treasury of Weiyue Pavilion has been mostly evacuated by our Xiaoyao City. Ge Feipeng's speech is unpleasant, but during this time, he spared no effort to help us Xiaoyao City to publicize ..."
Leng Yumo: "My mother and grandfather are still healing in Hongyanzong's soul-hunting pool. Without that soul-pool, I wouldn't have met a young monk ..."
After the three said, Qi stared at the rain.
Luo Yulian took a few steps back: "You ... what are you telling me about this? And ah, don't look at me like that, I panic."
Makes him like a fragrant piece of braised pork.
Mu Yan slowly raised the corners of her lips and said, "Little Seven, don't you think that the night wind is not the same for you? He will not listen to others asking for pleading, but you may ask With different results. "
Luo Yu blinked: "Are you kidding me?"
Chu Mo Li Wen said: "It's different, just try and see."
...
So, the falling rain that drove the ducks onto the shelf, with full suspiciousness, carefully came to Ye Chengfeng.
Ye Atian four were talking in Ye Fengfeng's ears.
When she saw the rain coming, she immediately expressed her joyful and respectful expression, but she retreated without any obstruction.
Rain: "..."
It's so evil!
Now even he has to doubt whether the words of the six teachers are true.
The four people from Tiandi and Xuanhuang were gentle towards him, but why were they mixed with respect and joy?
Do n’t you know them before?
When Ye Chengfeng faced other people, the corners of his lips kept faint cold smiles.
It seems to be teasing, careless, and taunting everything in the world.
But as soon as he saw the rain, the smile on his face was cleaned up.
Not even one look.