In order to achieve the furnace with the "Shadow of the Old Mother"

This step was only one or two people who took office as a saint.

"Yu Fengxian, next time I meet, I will be resurrected to pursue the enemy!"

Yu Lingxian calmed down.

At this time, Yan Xi's slightly changed voice came to his ears:

"Fang Liexue is dead! The Night Demon Sword Yuan Fei, Fang Liexue, two masters, the souls are broken in Qingzhou City! It's a big deal. The last time the masters fell one after another, it was something that happened more than 20 years ago."

"Fang Liexue is dead too?"

Yu Lingxian was a little shocked: "Who dares to kill him?!"

"Beheading knife, Yang Yu."

Yan Xi glanced at Yu Lingxian meaningfully:

"I heard that this person has been chasing you?"

Yu Lingxian's face was a little unnatural. He was chased by Yu Fengxian and Yang Yu one after another, so that the entire branch of Qingzhou was removed, which became her laughing stock.

"Among such a person, among the saints of this generation, I'm afraid that it's not just 'Feng Wushuang', it's normal for you to be no match for you."

Yan Xi comforted her and stood up:

"Let's go and see the face of our General Fang. That must be a very interesting thing..."

“Is it fun?!”

A low and domineering voice sounded from a distance, and Fang Zhenghao's breath swept through the streets and alleys like a cold current, and the biting coldness almost wiped out the nearby fireworks.

"I said the wrong thing, General, don't blame me."

Yan Xi pretended to be surprised, covered her mouth, but smiled, obviously doing it on purpose.

Bang!

The gate of the courtyard opened, and Fang Zhenghao stepped forward, his majestic momentum pressing like a mountain. Yu Lingxian breathed and could hardly help but urge the true energy to resist.

"Elder Yan, Fang's man is dead, are you very happy?"

Fang Zhenghao looked indifferent.

"I dare not, I dare not."

Yan Xi's expression was slightly tight, and he didn't dare to tease him anymore, and said seriously:

"A secret message came from our sect, saying that Yang Yu was invited by Ren Xiaoxiao, the second-tier leader of the East Factory, and brought the young prince back to Longyuan City. Looking at his route, it seemed that he would pass by Baizhou..."

At this point, she stopped talking.

"He won't have a chance to die at Zhang Lingfeng's hands."

Fang Zhenghao closed his eyes and breathed:
Chapter completed!