"If Qian Zhihan's soul comes to make trouble again, this Long Zimo in front of him won't remember what happened before, we can give it a try......"

"You're right, but if Qian Zhihan is here, you have to be more careful! She can possess someone else at any time, I can already defend against it, but you can't yet. Long Ming reminded with a serious face.

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, Long Zimo, who was standing a few steps away, rolled his eyes. When even if something is found to be wrong. His slender eyebrows raised slightly towards Lu Shang rebelliously, and he asked coldly towards Murong Feixue and Long Ming, "What are you hiding from me, what are you doing?" ”

"Do you want to know the way?" Murong Feixue turned her head and chuckled at Long Zimo, asking playfully in a slightly raised tone.

Long Zimo attracted interest for a while, nodded, and naturally replied: "I wish to hear its auspicious ......"

"Giggle...... Murong Feixue raised her hand. Hiding his thin crimson lips, he chuckled. That smiling posture made even Long Zimo, who had an abnormality, slightly stunned.

Just for a moment when Long Zimo was stunned, Murong Feixue asked coldly: "I like the clothes you gave me yesterday, but it's a pity that when I came here, I was in a hurry and forgot to wear them!" I'm talking to your brother about asking for another one! ”

Hearing Murong Feixue's words, Long Zimo's curious eyes instantly became indifferent. Slightly bored, he said perfunctorily and politely: "I thought there was a big deal, just a piece of clothing, as long as you can submit to me, as many clothes as you want."

Murong Feixue heard Long Zimo's words, and after her slender eyebrows and feet were raised slightly, she turned her head and smiled at Long Zimo. With an ambiguous attitude, he never answered Long Zimo's request.

This Long Zimo is really not Long Zimo himself. The first is the day of the delivery of clothes. It was originally today, but Murong Feixue said that it was yesterday, and he still didn't refute it. Secondly, the clothes sent are simply the peerless Tianyu no injury clothes. Even if he emptied his family, he couldn't find a second one. The Heavenly Feather Injury-Free Suit is like the Divine Dragon Purple Gold Armor, which is unique.

There is no need to say more about such two big flaws. Murong Feixue just smiled at Long Zimo, and her smile was full of sarcasm. It's as if you're looking at a jumping clown......

It was that Long Ming, whose attitude was completely different from Murong Feixue. The originally calm and cold eyes suddenly shrank. Infinite hatred flowed from the awe-inspiring eyes.

"You want us to submit to you?" Long Ming's voice paused, and his thin lips flashed with a hint of pale in the ruddy and opened and closed slightly, letting out an almost negligible sneer, "Hehehe......"

Long Ming paused again, and said in a low and slightly hoarse voice: "Then help you kidnap the girl in Tianfeng Academy?" The speed of his speech was slow, but there was a strong sense of danger, and he was obviously on the verge of anger.

Long Zimo could see that Murong Feixue and Long Ming had no intention of surrendering at all. I didn't bother to talk to the two of them anymore. After snorting coldly, he suddenly pulled out a seven-star purple dragon sword from his waist. The sword is seven feet long, the sword is cold, and the sword body is straight. Razor-sharp. It seems that as long as you touch it lightly, you can open the mountain and split the stones, and the bones can be separated......