Zhou Xuanji glanced at him and smiled and said, "There will be that day."

It’s a pity that you don’t have the Angry Ape Sword.

Even if you practice the strong wind to the extreme, you will never have the style of my life!

Under the siege of everyone, Zhou Xuanji quickly took out a bottle of pill and poured it into his mouth so that he would not be seen by others.

"Senior Zhou, he is really a good style!"

Zhou Chengxin's voice came from behind the King of Beixiao Sword, followed by Princess Xuanya, looking at Zhou Xuanji pretty.

Zhou Xuanji's face was calm and he said, "Why did the Seventh Prince come?"

Zhou Chengxin smiled and said, "Your competition with General Meng has spread throughout the Great Zhoutian Selection, how can I not come and take a look?"

Zhou Xuanji nodded, stopped talking, and began to nourish his qi and blood.

He wondered, Meng Tianlang should not die.

He still likes such a powerful thug very much.

The monks who were watching from afar also wanted to come over to make friends with Zhou Xuanji, but when Xiao Jinghong drew his sword, he retreated like a frightened bird.

On the other side.

Above the hill.

The two snakes were silent.

The snake girl asked, "Husband..."

Nan Huan Snake Jun said: "My wife doesn't need to say much, I understand..."
Chapter completed!