Moment, a beautiful girl also appeared strangely beside Feng Yang. This woman was impressively Zheng Ancheng who saved Wu Hua again and again, and Juxian Leisure Center saved Feng Yang once, and was turned into a beautiful and amazing woman by three bodyguards.
As the woman appeared in the distance of Dreadwind Gate, a few meteors suddenly came to the screen, and a dozen people fell to Dreadwind Gate to stay with the man and woman.
And the four figures suddenly appeared around Feng Yang, gradually changing from transparency to essence, impressively being the four top killers in mainland China who left their wounds and grieved.
The sudden arrival of a large number of people has plunged everyone in Dreadwind Gate into a new round of consternation. Everyone’s face is incredible and puzzled. They can’t find anyone yet, but they can quietly watch the progress of things.
Today, things have obviously gone beyond most thinking categories, making their heads think. No one thought that Juxian Pavilion bringing people to save a few people would cause so many incredible things.
Whether it’s elves, soul elves or soul-eating blades or whether they display martial arts is a secret that most people don’t know. Today, things have brought them too much shock that their hearts can’t bear the impact and load brought by this shock.
"Wind heart, you finally showed up." In the face of sudden Tathagata’s big dharma face, that kind of pride has converged a little. Although I had long expected this man to show up, I was not surprised when I really saw him.
Feng Xin exudes a kind of cynicism, unruly and free and easy. His smile seems to have a magic power that makes people feel good. "How can I not come when my son and so many daughter-in-law are in danger?"
"I don’t mind if you keep your son and these humans," said the Great Protector indifferently. The meaning is obviously to bring smoked moon back.
In fact, the three guardians are also very afraid of the wind. Elves rarely look at a human being and there are only a handful of people who can make Elves admire him.
Refining the soul-eating blade, the name Wu Soul Strong is a sacrifice to suppress Warcraft and keep the human world Wu Soul Strong is a sacrifice, and this man named Feng Xin is the third one.
The stunning girl named "My Son" is Fengyang’s mother Yang Li, and Fengyang’s name is derived from Fengxin and Yang Li’s surname.
Although Yang Li, the first beauty in the mainland, has passed the rainy season, she has maintained the unique beauty of a young woman in her twenties, and the charm of a mature woman is a bit more. That charm is absolutely fatal.
* Looking at her son’s misery, Yang Li’s beautiful eyes couldn’t help but be filled with tears. Her arms suddenly burst out like a stream of water, and soon it seemed that the water formed an arm across the wind and lifted the water, and the energy cried into the wind and lifted the body to repair his damaged body and meridians, which also eased the riot of his soul.
Soon Feng Yang woke up. She was still very weak. There was a flash of surprise in her eyes. Immediately, her eyes quickly turned to the smoked moon. He put away the soul-eating blade for the first time and hugged the smoked moon tightly. "Are you okay?"
"Nothing" smoked the moon and smiled sweetly at Fengyang, stroking Fengyang’s bloodstained face with tender eyes.
"Feng Yang, this is your father and your mother." Xun Yue said to Feng Yang with a smile.
Smoked on the voice falling wind Yang is like a lightning strike stupefied in situ looking at Yang Li and look at that and his looks like a man’s heart seems to have stopped beating at this moment. He doesn’t know what his mood is at the moment because his head is white, as if his thoughts have been pulled out of his mind to kill God, and the words’ dad and mom’ are echoed in his ears.
"Young son, I’m a mother. I’ve made you suffer so much." Yang Li held Feng Yang tightly in her arms as if she were afraid that if she let go, Feng Yang would disappear.
The wind Yang silly wait for a while stay in situ by Yang Li hug head is still a piece of white hands hanging is wooden muttered a few "dad? Mother? "
"Smelly little old man looks so much like you, can’t you see?" The wind heart teased and laughed with a free and easy face.
"But mom, aren’t you …?" Feng Yang came to his senses and accepted this reality, followed by more joy and confusion.
"Let’s talk about it later and help my future daughter-in-law solve the problem first." Feng Xin said with a smile.
Listen to the wind heart so smoked on the heart can’t help but feel flattered. Although she is a Yuan soul body now, she will be able to become a normal human being if she wants to go to the Elves to get her flesh back.
"Daughter-in-law" Feng Yang smirked at Xun Yue.
Smoked on JiaoChen took a white look at the wind Yang face can’t help but show a little shyness Chen way "giggle".
"You are the only person in Fengxin who is admired by our Elves and qualified to enter the Elves’ territory. I hope you can consider it clearly and don’t violate your Elves’ agreement." The dharma protector said indifferently that his eyes were tightly locked on Fengxin’s face. This man really didn’t think he could win.
"I won’t take the initiative to break the agreement." Feng Xin smiled. He is more imposing than the Elves. "But I hope you can discuss it in front of me."
"Discuss what?" Big dharma suspicious looking at the wind heart.
Feng Xin looked at it for a moment and didn’t want to be separated from the wind and the smoked moon. He shook his head and immediately looked at the dharma protector. "Give them five years. Don’t move the soul elves for five years. Let’s help the elves find the soul stone and get the soul stone in exchange for the freedom of the soul elves."
"Five years is too long. You should know that for so many years, the Elves have made no progress in cultivating without soul elves."
"Of course you don’t agree." Feng Xin shrugged his shoulders.
The three dharma protectors couldn’t help but look at the unfathomable dharma protector Nai, who is free and easy, and nodded and said, "Well, we will give you another five years. After five years, if there is no soul stone, we will move the soul elves."
Wind heart saw big dharma one eye turned to smoked on said; "Xunyue, go back with them first, and we will find the Soul Stone as soon as possible to exchange you for a real human."
Although Xunyue has thousands of infatuations, she looks at the wind but doesn’t overdo it quickly, as if she had great determination. She nodded and said "good"
Five years can buy longer happiness, and she is willing to gamble, although losing the bet is the death of her soul.
Chapter seven hundred and twenty-three I’ll wait for you
Listen to the wind heart to * give the smoked moon to the three guardians of the Elves. Feng Yang suddenly panicked, just like a man who just got something he loved and wanted the horse to lose that joy, but he didn’t come to taste it carefully, but it turned into disappointment and sadness. He flatly shouted "No"
"Young children don’t want sex." Yang Lin cherishes watching the wind. He can feel the reluctance of his son’s heart, just as she didn’t want to give up that way.
"No" Feng Yang still mechanically repeats that sentence and takes out the soul-eating blade again and stares at the three dharma protectors.
Looking at that stubborn and distressing man, my heart is full of sadness and cherish, and at the same time, it is a bit sweet. This day she is less happy. She saw the friendship that Fengyang had for herself, which is enough. She watched Fengyang blossom a unique and bright wind, which made people ecstatic and laugh. "Fengyang will wait for you."
She took out half a piece of jade in the hands of the dharma protector, which turned out to be exactly the same as the wind. The jade seemed to produce some kind of strong suction, but it made the smoked moon fly up and fly quickly towards the jade.
"Don’t" is still the kind of sad words, and the tone of determination is still the kind that makes people feel distressed. The wind is crying, and the body is still badly injured. It suddenly leaps up and pulls the hand that has already flown to the jade ten feet away. He is staring at the smoked moon in tears like a wronged child. His eyes are full of tears, and he can’t hide his panic, just like a child who is afraid of losing something he loves, dragging the smoked moon arm.
"Fengyang" cried for the first time and lost her way in a big forest. She cried like a child, but tears kept falling down her cheeks in Bai Jie. At that moment, she really wanted to be desperate and together with Fengyang forever, but she knew that she was now living a normal life like human beings, and the elves would not let herself go easily. She had no choice.
"Don’t leave me, don’t leave you." Feng Yang’s tears gushed with pain, explaining his heart pain and his reluctance to give up. He just got together with his parents, but he had to hold hands tightly with his beloved woman.
Watching the smoked moon absorbed by another half piece of jade, the wind blew and pulled the smoked moon to form a straight line. Looking at it, the two people couldn’t help crying. People in Juxiange couldn’t help crying. They really imagined what kind of emotion made a man so strong and stubborn cry so heartbroken at this moment.
Seeing this, the Dharma Protector urged his own soul force to make the jade absorb more strongly, and his soul force formed a substantial line, wrapped around the smoked moon body and yanked at the jade.