Chapter 932 (1/2)
In many eyes, Sima Muhan directly touched the purple lightning.
Then, at the moment of his touch, the purple thunder and lightning in front of Du Shaofu suddenly converged and dissipated in his body. In his eyes under the mask, there was a helpless smile.
”You asshole, you're not going to fight me, I'm standing in front of you now, you move me to try you!”
Sima Muhan rushed to Du Shaofu in front of him. As the purple lightning converged, his eyes became more determined.
”I...”
Looking at the angry woman in front of him, Du Shaofu was stunned. He didn't know how to parry.
Du Shaofu was unprepared and unprepared.
”You son of a bitch, you think you wear a mask, I don't know who you are, can you?”
After the words fell, Sima Muhan was angry, and the powder fist directly hit Du Shaofu's chest. Although he didn't use Xuanqi, he also shook Du Shaofu's body a step back.
”You still have seven sky shadow sword!”
The powder fist fell again, and Du Shaofu stepped back in the void again.
”Let you not die yet!”
The third step is to step back.
”You son of a bitch, you are not dead yet, you still Qiao Feng, I let you be Qiao Feng!”
”You make everyone sad. You're such a jerk. Do you know how sad uncle and I are? Do you know that everyone is worried about you!”
”Have you ever thought about how you feel?”
”I hate you so much!”
”You asshole, you are a big asshole!”
Sima Muhan drinks, her hands pink fists fall down, her hands are white jade like white wrist, the white bracelets are raised and collided with each other. She keeps sending out a pleasant voice, and the anger in her angry purple eyes will dissipate with the fall of her hands' powder fist, and then it becomes moist, and tears all over the eyes turn around.
After the last blow, Jiao Du stood in front of Du Shaofu, with two lines of crystal tears dripping down his cheeks from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were whirling with tears.
In this scene, hundreds of millions of eyes were astounded. The grand lady of ancient Tianzong, Sima Muhan, one of the top guards of Zhongzhou, and that horrible woman, are crying in front of Qiao Feng at the moment
”What's wrong with elder martial sister Muhan? Is Qiao Feng her lover?”
”Haven't you heard that elder martial sister Muhan has a lover?”
On the tianwu square of ancient Tianzong, all the disciples were shocked.
”Mu Han seems to know Qiao Feng
On the mountain not far away, the eyes of many powerful people in ancient Tianzong were astonished. At this time, they also showed a look of surprise and puzzled.
”Is it really...”
Sima step star glass like double pupil, the wave of the light is more and more dazzling.
”Hi...”
Under Du Shaofu's mask, his eyes were moist. He reached out and put the two drops of tears from the moving face into his palm. He held them in his fist. Then he reached out to wipe the tear marks on his moving face. He said, ”I'm such a jerk. I make master feel sad for me and you. I'm a jerk …”
As the words fell, the magic patterns on Du Shaofu's purple soft armor flickered. Then the purple soft armor disappeared like a rune, revealing a purple robe.
Du Shaofu raised his hand and took off the purple mask he had been wearing on his face
At this moment, under the thunder guiding platform, outside the space-time symbol array, countless eyes were watching closely.
Du Yunlong, Du Xiaoman, silver winged magic carving, night floating Ling, eternal jade, ancient Tianzong disciples, are all holding their breath and trembling.
Shi Shi, Lin weiqi, Dongli Diao, Sun Jia and other disciples of the Seven Star hall are all anxious to look forward to, and they have never seen the real face of Shao Dian.
Du Xiaoyao stood on Du Xiaoman's shoulder, and his golden eyes showed a slight smile. He said softly, ”this guy is really a jerk...”
On the thunder platform of forging body God, Chihuang, jiuchongling, nameless, Cheng Shengnan, Jiang Ruolin and Du Xiaoqing are all looking at each other at the moment.
They were all equally curious about the real face under the mask.
The mask was slowly removed, and under the slightly scattered black hair, a young face about 20 years old appeared in all eyes.
That face is young, but it looks a little more resolute and determined than his peers. His thick eyebrows are like swords, and his eyes are clear
”Boom...”
And at this moment, under the thunder platform, in this moment, a pair of eyes looking at the purple robed youth suddenly solidified, with countless people's bodies shaking.
Shenlei mountain, outside the space-time symbol array, on the sixth peak, a pair of eyes are like electric shock.
Elder Gu Qingyang's face is dull. In his clear eyes, he seems to be lost in his mind. The resolute and resolute face in the space-time symbol array makes him completely stagnant in the same place.
”Uncle Du, that's uncle Du!””Qiaofeng, the Seven Star Palace utensil, is uncle Du.”