The Emperor Descending the Heavens

"Look to death, my husband is also a red dust woman you can judge?"

Xie Ziyan sneered, dare to say that his fiance is a wild boy?

Who is she evil purple smoke?

How can her fiance's reputation be provoked?

As a result, the woman was taken aback by the sudden sword Youlian, so she had to retreat and dodge. As a result, she hit the boys and girls behind her, causing a chaos.

Under the chaos, a sword of lotus, transformed into 108 flying swords, hit them directly, and in anxiety they were resisted by the use of defense spells.

"Well, spirituality? Somewhat interesting ..."

Feeling the breath caused by the evil purple smoke casting a sword Youlian, Feng Yuhan looked at her with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

When the reaction came, his eyes turned from Qin Yu to the evil purple smoke again, a flash of interest flashed in his eyes.

"Dead girl, how dare you attack this girl!"

At this moment, the enchanting woman who reacted suddenly became furious, waved a hand to take out a sword from the storage bag, and waved the sword toward the evil purple smoke.

Feng Yuhan, who was slightly interested, did not stop the enchanting woman, but embraced her arms and stood aside, trying to see what the evil purple smoke had.

Facing the sword of the enchanting woman, Xie Ziyan seemed very calm. He raised his hand and quickly printed the seal. Between the waves, there was a gray lotus, which turned into 108 flying swords and hit the opponent's key.

"You will do this trick? This girl really looks at you!"

The enchanting woman made her this move again, sneering and retreating, wielding a sword and a sword flower. With a few loud noises, 108 sword qi broke instantly.

Immediately afterwards, she did not retreat, used a sword technique, and chopped forward.

The sword lotus cast by the evil purple smoke has a faint irresistible tendency, continually condensing, and constantly breaking.

After witnessing this situation, the cold light flashed in the eyes of evil purple smoke, and the imprints of the mysterious fingers were stunned, and a lotus suddenly formed a flying sword.

Immediately afterwards, she shot towards the enchanting woman, and when she approached the other side, she exploded instantly, forming a wave of terror that directly lifted the other side out.

In the banquet hall of Cangyun Restaurant, another person descended from the sky, and the fighting in the VIP area has alarmed countless people.

Fu Qunfeng rushed up in a horror, for fear that Feng Yuhan would demolish his restaurant.

"Stop your husband!"

Fu Qunfeng rushed over and yelled at everyone in VIP Room No. 8.

As soon as his words came out, Feng Yuhan looked back slightly.

In contact with his gaze, Fu Qunfeng couldn't help but feel a little shock, and a moment of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the dread that flashed in his eyes, the corner of Feng Yuhan's mouth gradually raised an arc, and there was a touch of play in his expression.

"Fuji, you said they hit me, what should I do?"

Feng Yuhan said to him with a playful expression.

Fu Qunfeng heard the words, secretly crying in his heart, how did he hide, but he couldn't escape in the end!

"Apologize for the injustice, and pay as much as you want!"

The helpless Fu Qunfeng had to risk offending the noble guest on the eighth room, to please Feng Yuhan, and he was still secretly wondering what the guest on the eighth room was, it seemed that he was not receiving it.

"Treasurer Fu, are you sure we can compensate our people indiscriminately?"

At this time, a quiet voice came from the elegant room.

Who is it

Fu Qunfeng felt very familiar, but the evil purple smoke and Feng Yuhan just blocked his sight, and it was not easy to glance at God, so he didn't know who was talking.