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MTL - Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant-v2 Chapter 412 The winner is king (4)
There was a sound in his throat, his eyes touched the flow of red in the corner of Ruyi's mouth, Xuan Yuan did not shout after all. Actually, if I want to shout, I don't know what to shout, but I'm really panicked.
She really did not want to be touched by Long Xiuwen, raised her shoulder and slammed him hard, or he would have some pain or let her fall!
She felt uncomfortable, thinking she felt a little funny, and laughed softly.
Long Xiuwen frowned, what if he was struggling to be hit by her? But she was so indifferent to him, he wanted to teach her a little lesson, hesitated a moment, then changed his face.
Long Feili actually shot very fast, with his arm raised, his spit palm force was sent to Ruyi's back, and sent her to Xu Yan. Xu Zheng was stunned, but in the end he had been with Long Feili for a long time, and he would come over in no time.
Ruyi laughed at herself, glanced at the figure of Fang Changxiu, who was firm and almost indifferent, but without hesitation.
However, he saved her after all. What should she do! She is increasingly unable to suppress her feelings for him, but A Qi and he are in love with each other, from past life to this life.
She closed her eyes slightly, and turned her head to the side, but heard his voice, one sentence, had hit her hard.
"You can't afford her!"
leaned forward, Xuan Yuan had closed his eyes, determined to roll down gorgeously. There was a faint ambergris on the nose, and she opened her eyes suddenly, but she was pulled back to the familiar embrace.
Long Feili held her in one hand, and coldly pointed at Long Xiuwen with a sword.
Xuan Yuan was shocked at first glance, and was in a very emotional mood. If only two of them were alone, he would have bitten the enemy early, but at this moment, it was not easy to attack. He gave a long glance at Long Feili, his body was slightly hard, and he had to break away. .
The hoop around her waist was dead and motionless.
"Nine young brothers are good at martial arts!" Long Xiuwen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How many people did you say you had killed by this martial arts function? One hundred? One thousand? That ten thousand is OK ?"
"To kill you, the chaotic thief, my nine brother's work is more than enough!" Long Zijin stood up, squinting the dirty corners of his mouth, sneer.
"Kill?" Long Xiuwen's mouth was slightly sinking, Long Zijin was shocked, and a person in the hall ran suddenly towards the door of the hall-but it was a jade button that had been fighting with Qingfeng. At this moment, he flicked away and walked away. .
Long Zijin had a clever move and shouted: "Breeze, catch him! He wants to find someone outside to come in! As long as we catch Long Xiuwen, we haven't lost yet!"
Qingfeng didn't even talk, and jumped up, his figure flipped in the air, and he rushed to catch the jade button. The two fought again.
chaos is chaotic, chaos is intellectual impairment. The words of Long Zijin reminded Wen Rukai and others that he and Zhuang Qing changed their eyes and led several generals to Qi Xianglong Xiuwen leaping in the air.
Long Xiuwen Jianmang exhibition, but has opened up several people's moves. Long Fei was ringing around Xuan Ling, and the crowd moved in front of the two. The strong wind came with the sword light. Xuan Ling only felt pain in his face, angry and angry, and finally he snuggled into the man's arms.
Long Feili looked down at her, looked at her discomfort, lightly twisted her eyebrows, waved her soft sword, cut out several rays of light, and then forced Wen Rukai and others to the next stage.
Long Liyu was desperately angry, and said, "Long Fei Li, you are crazy to help Long Xiuwen!"
Xia Houchu sneered, yelling, "Would you like to help the emperor?"
Long Liyu was speechless for a moment, Long Xiuwen laughed loudly, "Xie Jiudi helped! Only--"
His voice plummeted, his eyes slightly moved up, and he reached the top of the temple. Everyone was feeling slightly different, but he saw that his smile suddenly turned thick. Wen Rukai was about to start a new round of attacks, but he heard a long howl. , Deafening.
Xuan Yuan was shocked by this voice and felt uncomfortable. Long Feili reached out and covered her ears tightly.
She raised her head in his arms, but saw that the dome dust was falling down, and the sound of the shattering of the tiles was a masterpiece. In between, more than a dozen men in black fell to the top. All around.
The situation has changed again!
"Don't you want to catch the king?" Long Xiuwen's lips were cold. "Even if Long Feili took the shot himself, he still had a draw with the king. There was no preparation. How could the king enter this golden temple? Jade button, Can't go yet! "
He suddenly turned around, Qingfeng was fighting the jade button at the gate of the temple, the temple changed, he differentiated the gods, the two martial arts were in the middle of the middle, and the jade button had opened the temple door with one palm.
Sunlight leaked in again, clumping clump, hitting everyone in the hall.
The queen mother lost face, her body fell back, Long Liyu also forgot to help, Fang Chufan took the lead behind Long Xiuwen, and the two princes of Zhuang Qing immediately bowed and walked over.
Officials followed suit, more and more.
Outside this hall, are Long Xiuwen's soldiers!
Almost everyone knows that the seven kings won this temple battle!
Long Zijin smiled bitterly, looking to the side, Yu Xiang, Lin Sizheng and Xia Houchu and others were in decline, just like Long Feili just now.
Among the dozens of black-clad men, Long Xiuwen closed his sword and squirmed a sneer, glanced at Long Feili coldly.
Dead ends, everything is over!
Long Feili was holding Xuan Yuan, his eyes were not as good as they were just now, there was no joy or sorrow, but he looked at the door quietly.
slowly came in.
backlight, to the body is translucent.
Why is this person here? Everyone was taken aback, Long Xiuwen frowned slightly—Of course, although slightly surprised, there was nothing to fear!
"Meet the Emperor, the young concubine!"
The comer stood still, immediately lifted his knees, and looked respectfully.
This man is Duan Yuzheng—the Emperor of the Imperial Army banned by the entire army of 5,000 sergeants after losing the battle in Sundial City.
At the same moment, in the hall, everyone heard the faint voice of a man standing upright on the dragon seat.
"Well, Yuheng, you worked hard. Seventh Brother, you lost!"