"Is there no one in the Golden Winged Great Phang clan? He actually set up a baby clan leader."

Xiyan stared at the little yellow bird, with red lips slightly slit.

The contempt she showed angered the little yellow bird, who let out a sharp roar from his chest, and it flashed its wings wildly.

In the space, the wind whistles.

A mere fourth-level monster actually shouted in front of the eighth-level half-level saint, demonstrating, and it was really ignorant of the great world!

Not to mention her, anyone in the Changsheng Mansion can easily beat this bird.

Xiyan Qiu's eyes were slightly cold, and her great spiritual power was rising. She raised her palm and slapped it. The spiritual power turned into a palm print, directly slapped the Fierce Wind Cyclone, and then backed the little yellow bird!

The latter was suddenly swept into a cyclone, screaming and golden feathers flew wildly all over the sky.

Damn it! Why is this tigress so tough?

Isn’t it just a few medicinal herbs? It’s not her child!

If this woman had been in the Golden-winged Great Plug clan, she would have been devoured and would have been devoured alive!

No, I can't swallow this cowardly air!

I must find someone to vent my anger!

The little yellow bird is afraid, unwilling and dissatisfied.

Sharp bloody pupils quietly scanned—

That woman in white can break my flame at a glance, it's so terrible!

The dark unicorn almost pulled away all the fur in my body. It was too cruel!

The woman in blue is a bad temper tigress, too violent!

Only the man who dresses like a black bear looks very bullied.

It's him!

The little yellow bird's target is Lu Fengyun!

The persimmon is soft and pinched. This sentence is true in both the human world and the world of warcraft.

The little yellow bird narrowed its fierce eyes, opened its long beak slightly, and rushed towards Lu Fengyun.

The red and long beak is as sharp as a knife. Even the hardest-skinned Titan rhino can't resist this pecking!

As soon as the roc moves, the wind and clouds rise, the flames surge, and the space moves!

This little thing has personality.

Faced with the stormy attack, Lu Fengyun did not hide or avoid, but just stood calmly, and even smiled slightly on his lips.

The unlucky little thing, who is not good to bully in the Changsheng Mansion? He just wants to take the initiative to provoke this guy, God, is it a magic cub affordable to be a monster cub?

Xiyan's heart even felt a little sympathy.

Whoever lets your companions bully me? I want to tell you into a sieve to kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

The little yellow bird was full of anger, and its sharp mouth was like a drill bit, rubbing against the air and causing a boiling wave of fire.

"The little guy deserves a beating!"

Lu Fengyun let out a faint sound, and the sound was like a sea, covering the sky and overwhelmingly towards the little yellow bird!

The breath is as towering as mountains and rivers, and the surging sound of the dragon roars and sky is vaguely filled with sound!

No matter how powerful the golden-winged roc is, it cannot withstand the power of the candle dragon of the supreme beasts!

The pressure was like a storm sweeping over, the little yellow bird's eyes were horrified, his legs became weak, and with a thump, he actually knelt down directly!

So strong! Such a strong pressure!

This person gave it a kind of fear that surged from the depths of his soul, which was better than Zhixiyan.

This kind of momentum is even more fierce and domineering than the dead old man in the clan!

I thought this human dressed like a black bear was the best to bully, but now I know that this is clearly the most terrifying person in the entire hall!

As long as he reaches out his hand, he will definitely kill me!

No, I can’t sit still and wait for death, I want to escape!

The little yellow bird was trembling all over, and his feathers were trembling in fear. The two mung beans' small eyes quickly turned, and it suddenly turned its head and ran away regardless of everything!

A black mirror quietly emerged, and the little yellow bird turned into a stream of light, drilling into the mirror to try to escape from the Eternal Mansion.

"The visitor is a guest, little guy, please leave for a cup of tea."

Lu Fengyun resounded throughout the hall with a chuckling voice. When the little yellow bird heard it, his heart was palpitations like a drum, and he was also angry.

Who wants to drink your bad tea!

Contempt, this is contempt for me Hongguoguo!

Wait, bully me and let me be so intimidated. When I go out, I will sooner or later flatten this broken mountain!

The little yellow bird cursed in his heart.

Lu Fengyun stretched out his hand and pointed at him from a distance, and shot out fiercely.

"Bang!"

The black mirror exploded immediately and broke into pieces!

A vast purple light shines.

The purple light gradually dissipated, and a young man fell to the ground from the mirror!

The boy was wearing purple clothes, with his feet on brocade shoes, with a golden belt, and wearing a purple jadeite with bird patterns. He was full of pearls and treasures, and was luxurious and graceful.

His skin was very white, and he was simply bloodless. He even had a slight eyebrows and anger, and his face was extremely pale. His blood-red and cold eyes were embedded in his blood-free face, showing a bit of evil.

The boy covered his butt and stood up from the ground with a grin. Seeing the exploded mirror, he felt so distressed that he dripped blood.

This is a secret treasure of 100,000 years, and it is a secret treasure of the sky!

It can cover up the breath and hide its whereabouts. Such a magic weapon was stolen from the dead old man, but it was actually broken by this black bear monster's finger!

He almost fainted.

This young man is transformed by a little yellow bird!

Seeing the Antian Realm, Lu Fengyun suddenly realized why he could not sense that this guy had entered the Wushuang Sect. It turned out that he had a magical weapon to him.

"What is a small mountain king who bullies the small with the big one? Do you know who I am? In the world of Warcraft, my Golden Winged Phang clan is the strongest existence!"

The boy glared at the crowd in the hall, and was so angry that his head was full of fire. He gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Fengyun, and greeted the latter's family fiercely.

Xiyan smiled: "The Golden Winged Great Phang Clan is the strongest existence? Have you ever asked Kaiming Baihu Clan? Also, this is Wushuang Clan, and your race is not worth mentioning at all!"

"What kind of incomparable beast race is the tiger clan? I have never heard of it!"
Chapter completed!