Outside the promenade, there is wind passing through.

Feng Chuge's hair of a jade is rising with the wind, she squints her eyes, and the beautiful face is cold. "I don't know if the brothers have heard a word... good dogs don't block."

Good dog does not block? !

Lin Zhi listened to these five words and his eyes changed.

That thin face, the color of the haze is even worse.

He was scorned with a small scorpion, and his face showed a few strange feelings. "It seems that the younger sister is not going to hand over the hail heart...?"

Thin lips and light hooks, Feng Chuge sneered. "Half-way robbery, this is not kind!"

The ridicule and chill of the Fengchu songs are evident, Lin Zhi looked at her, and the pupils shrank slightly.

He knows that the younger sister is very hot, but she did not expect her to be so afraid of death.

How to say, he is also a three-shift person.

He is not a waste like Qianba. His real combat power is far higher than that of Qianba.

For the phoenix songs that killed the tyrants, Lin Zhi only determined that the money tyrants were incompetent, and did not think about the strength of Fengchu songs.

What's more, that night, he saw the Fengchu song hurt by the elders of money!

However, it was a two-day effort, and Lin Zhi determined that the Fengchu song was badly hurt.

Lin Zhi’s look changed, and the color of his face was even worse. "Toasting, not eating and drinking! If you don't pay it, then don't blame me!"

The words fall, belong to the spirit of the senior Wu Zong, flashed Lin Zhi's body.

Lin Zhi seems to have made up his mind to take this hail heart, just to take the shot, he used seven layers of spiritual power.

Under such a killing, even the great spirits can hardly escape.

Feng Chuge looked at his kill, cold lips.

It seems that another person came to try her spell!

Take a few sheets of paper from your arms, and gather your mental strength.

The red flame burns around the paper.

The paper circling a few circles in the air, and then surrounded by Lin Zhi...

Lin Zhi, who was going to start, suddenly felt a strange force at the moment, and he was so oppressed that he could not move.

He looked at the papers around him with horror...

"How... how is it possible? You... are you a curse?!"

The curse, he has heard of this existence, but has never seen it. But the surrounding sheets of papers have already completely told him exactly what role he was in front of him!

Feng Chuge lightly raised his eyebrows.

This spell, the effect is really a bit!

However, after all, it is a beginner, only a little bit of effort, the force exerted by the spell gradually weakened.

Lin Zhiyang started, trying to open the spell of Fengchu song.

Feng Chuge noticed his intentions, and the light was cold--

She slammed out a porcelain bottle from the heart of the hail, and took advantage of Lin Zhi’s not completely smashing the spell, raising his hand, and the white powder spilled directly.

Then, a force -

"Hey--" Lin Zhi’s body flashed from the air and suddenly fell into the pool.

That powder, it was the chemical powder that Murong Qing had under the day, Feng Chuge extracted rare ingredients and refined another medicine.

This medicine is a little different from what Murong Qing has given.

The original poison will completely damage the spirit and foundation. The poison in Murong Qing is fatal. Lin Zhi, this is only a few days to block his spiritual power.

Feng Chuge stood on the promenade and watched the people who squandered countless splashes in the water and raised their lips.

"This brother, you, do it yourself -"

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