In a paragraph, a few hundred words, the dragon flying and phoenix dance, each word is full of charm, showing everyone's style.

call...

Seeing Yue Feng's words, whether it is Mu Jianli, or Hua Yemeng, and those elders, they secretly admire.

This person looks strange, but the word is so wonderful.

Then I read the contents of this hundreds of words, and everyone murmured secretly in my heart.

According to his statement, it was not that he hurt the winter flow, but when the winter flow was shot. Because he lost his mind and caused the internal force to reflect, he fainted?

This statement seems a bit reliable.

Looking at the changes in everyone's expression, Yue Feng's face was calm, but his heart was secretly funny.

He is just nonsense, this group seems to really believe it.

There is a matter of law that has the law of French Red Lotus.

But having said that, Jianzong was broadcast on the East Aoland's prestigious famous, and has been well -known for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, in recent years, the people under the door have become more than that.

Instead, ask how it was injured.

Seriously, if it was before, Yue Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and turned around.

It is just that the body is weak, the movement is inconvenient, and it is still on the site of others.

"metropolitan!"

At this moment, a elder came out slowly and left with Mu Jian: "Regardless of the truth, this person's face is bloody, no one is ghost, and he is weird everywhere.

Bar."

When talking about this, the elder glanced at Yue Feng contempt.

In his heart, there is no difference between Yue Feng and the waste begging from the rivers and lakes.

The words fell, and many people around nodded.

"Yeah, he was so obscure at a glance."

"The elder said it is good, let's rush down the mountain."

"Keep such a waste in the general altar, which will damage our prestige."

Everyone's discussion continued, Qing Yi was so anxious that he couldn't help but argue: "Don't talk nonsense, the Feng people are very good, he is not a waste."

However, no one cares about her at all.

Qingyi was almost anxious to cry, walking to Hua Yemeng, and begging gently: "Master, please help A Feng say a few words, he hurts very much, and if he is rushed down the mountain, I am afraid that it won't be long.

Yes, please, Master. "

When talking about this, the green was red and red, causing people to pity.

well!

Seeing Qing just helped himself to speak, Yue Feng only felt that a warm current came to the heart, and could not be touched.

This girl is really kind, and only knows the day with herself, she helps herself desperate.

While murmuring in his heart, Yue Feng couldn't help looking at Hua Ye Meng.

This deputy master, cold like an iceberg, will she promise Qingyi and help me talk?

call...

At this time, under the constant pleasure of Qingyi, Hua Yemeng shed lightly, smiled at Qing, and motioned not to panic.

In the next second, Hua Yemeng tilted his head to Mu Jian: "The Lord, the situation just now, really does not blame this person named A Feng.

"Moreover, A Feng has no internal force and is seriously injured. If it is rushing down the mountain like this, if the incident is spread, we will be joked by the fellow of the rivers and lakes.

"So I think, let's leave him."

In some words, in love, it cannot be refuted.

I'm going!

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng suddenly stunned, watching Hua Yemeng in surprise, secretly touching.

This flower leaf dream is cold on the surface, and the heart is also very kind.

"All right!"

At this time, Mu Jianli changed his face, and then nodded: "Just according to the deputy master."

Speaking, Mu Jianli ordered a few disciples next to him and instructed: "A few of you, lift the winter flowing to nourish the wounds." The voice fell, turned away.

When he left, Mu Jianli glanced at Yue Feng coldly.
Chapter completed!