Chapter 1917 (1/2)
”Come on...”
”Chop Feng, come on...”
At the moment of hesitation, a familiar and strange voice came from a distant place.
His mind was shaking and his mind was wavering.
The sound is familiar because I have heard it many times.
Strange, because she had never called him in such a charming and soft tone!
Poop! Poop!
The heart beat in his chest.
Before the pause in the air, indecisive steps, also fell down
After the first step, there is the second step, the third step
Mu Jianfeng's eyes are dull, like a puppet of Meilian, walking towards Meilian step by step
Under the mountain peak, many Tianjiao in the Tianxuan continent are very puzzled: ”what's the matter with Mucha wind?”
”The breath of the whole body, and the momentum that I had managed to accumulate before, has all faded away!”
”How did he make a pilgrimage to the Holy Son of Xuanzhou?”
”He doesn't like other people and is being used as a beauty trick?”
”No!!! Seeing that we have won four games with Shengxuan mainland, are we going to lose the last one? ”
”Never!”
”Take the wind!” Some people even use Yuanli to shout at the bottom of the mountain.
”Mujianfeng, what's wrong with you?”