Descent of the Phoenix

Ouyang Yufei listened to secretly pouting, and He Lianyun called to point him to be his blessing. Perhaps, this should be changed in another direction.

However, the abdomen squatted to the abdomen, Ouyang Yufei's face did not look the same, slightly with respectful and humble words: "If this is the case, then the grass people will be ugly..."

Immediately after Ouyang Yufei flew, standing in the distance, standing in the respect of the moon, he listened to the Xuanyuan of the side and blinked.

This Ouyang Yufei is really capable, and it took only two days to sway to the Southern Song Dynasty, the only night, and He Lianyun called.

It seems that this Li Zaixiang is really optimistic about him, it is estimated that this can not run away.

There was a ridiculous smile in his eyes. Xuanyuan Che also blinked at the moon, and the dragon was quick, and it was the best. He quickly entered the Lifu, and he was most happy.

Seeing this month, I couldn’t help but smile in my eyes.

The golden light flickers and the peach blossoms are raging.

"Good, good, rare good sentence." Put down the wine glass in his hand, Yun Zhao looked at Ouyang nodded at Fei, and praised it.

"Thank you for the honor of His Royal Highness Prince." Ouyang Yu Fei said when he suddenly stood up, and the number of rituals was called thoughtful and humble.

Yun Zhao saw this and saw Ouyang Yufei's eyes. He reached out and gestured to Ouyang to fly down. He pointed his finger at the petals that landed on his knees from the sky. He watched Ouyang Yufei's slow way: "Qiu Jia, I heard that it is an antique business. Starting a family?"

Ouyang Yufei immediately picked up the words: "Yes, the ancestors are so awkward."

"Then you have discernment about the old things?" Yun Zhao nodded and smiled at Ouyang in the flight path.

Ouyang Yufei saw this hand-handedly: "I don't dare to call the special, but I know a little."

"Well, this Prince has recently got a piece of antiquities here. Is it true or false to identify this Prince?" Yun Zhao laughed and said, waving his hand.

Behind him, not far away, there was a **** who walked forward and handed it to the sandalwood box of Yunzhao.

This side of the moon can not help but raise the eyebrows, and squinted at Xuanyuan Che.