It seems...

Today is really not too calm.

Two people, looking at each other.

The surrounding atmosphere is especially strange.

Xu was aware that there was a bit of strangeness around him. The meatballs at the foot of Fengchu’s song suddenly screamed.

Feng Chuge took back his sight. "The meat group, staying on the side first, I will find you after the test."

The meat group understood the words of Fengchu, obviously not happy.

Feng Chuge slightly raised his eyebrows, and the meat group found her movement, and then dared not stop and went to the side.

After the meatballs left, Fengchu song once again looked at Fengyuanhang -

"Is Feng Yuanhang? Is it so good?"

Feng Yuanhang looked at the Fengchu song, his eyes with a few fierce.

The children of the Feng family are very good looking.

Regardless of whether the Fengchu song is really a Fengjia person, the previous Fengqing Temple and Fengshen Snow are the beauty of the whole apocalypse.

This Fengyuan voyage is even more unparalleled.

Although he has never been among the top five in the men's list, Feng Yuanhang's appearance is absolutely superior in Yuntian College.

Today's Feng Yuanhang has a blue robes.

The angular face is without a trace of affection, and some are just endless indifference.

He smacked the thin lips. "You haven't seen it for a few years, but you have become quite a lot."

He remembered that the Fengchu song he had been impressed with was timid and cowardly, and it was a waste that could not practice spiritual power. Because of you, he was driven out of Fengfu by his father six years ago.

But no one thought that after six years, she would make a comeback.

"If a person stops at the same place and stops, it is really waste--" Feng Chuge lightly raises his eyebrows. "What do you say? My good brother..."

Her bottom is full of sarcasm.

In her memory, before the age of ten, she was bullied in Fengfeng.

Although Feng Yuanhang did not participate in it, he always used the attitude of being on the wall and allowed Feng Qing to bully himself.

In the face of such a man, she is really a half-baked goodwill! !

The eyes of Feng Chuge are really too sharp.

If you don't already know that this person is a Fengchu song, Feng Yuanhang can't even connect her with the people in memory.

She, it has become too thorough! !

"Feng Chu Ge... What did you do to you?" Feng Yuanhang stunned and flashed, remembering the letter sent by her mother, and lowered her voice.

"Don't you all know? Ask?" Feng Chuge answered casually.

She can't believe that Feng Chaoyang and Mrs. Feng did not tell Feng Yuanhang about the idea.

The phoenix of Feng Yuanhang suddenly shrank -

"I want to hear from you personally..."

"died--"

Feng Yuanhang did not dare to step back two steps. "Feng Chu song, you are a big rebellion!!"

"Is it a big deal? Didn't I always regard me as a stranger? Didn't I always care about my life and death? How can I manage it now?" The taunts in Fengqi's tone are becoming more and more obvious.

Feng Yuanhang’s lips and corners moved, and he was going to say something more. The old man who had already flown on the high platform had already spoken out – “I looked down, you are all three classes, and the strength is far from these new ones. Above the testers. I want you to fight alone with them, slowly increase your strength until you defeat the other, and finally tell me what strength you have used. Understand?"

"Understand!" The sound of uniformity began.

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