The old tooth bit, the green Yu Su Xuan gas to vent wildly, wants to repair the distortion of the space.
Who knows?
it seems to be provocative, and Ling Luoyu's blue luster also soared.
In the chime of the chaotic nine turn clock, the space distortion of Qing Yu Su is more and more serious.
The big beads of sweat fell down his forehead and his back was wet.
If he goes on like this, he will die!
Ling Luoyu's joking eyes glanced at the direction of the hall door.
"Fat man, stop him!"
Wind into the forest, see the joy, smell speech from a Leng.
"What?"
Before returning to God, Ling Luoyu has withdrawn his space.
There is no time to think about it, the wind into the forest rushed out of the door.
"Whoosh!"
A figure came to me.
"Dad
Qing Yimin rushed in.
"Stop!"
Feng Chenglin drank, and his arm was stretched out. He was locked and buckled in an instant. He fell to the ground and was suppressed.
"Don't move!"
He can't clean up his father. Can't he do it?!
"Bang!"
Qing Yimin fell heavily on the ground, and could not spit out the painful screams. He was so depressed that he almost carried it back.
At the moment of his appearance, Qing Yu Su's face changed greatly.
"My son?"
Especially after seeing Qing Yimin fall into the hands of Fengcheng forest, he is more panic stricken.
He nearly killed Feng Chenglin just now. With his temperament, he was afraid that he wanted his father to pay for his son's taste, and started to attack Qing.
No way!
He can't watch his son go wrong!!
"Stop it! You all stop it!! Don't touch my son
No matter his life is in danger, he even received Xuanqi space, desperate to save Qing Yimin.
Ling Luoyu's heart is strong, how can he become a fish in the net?!