Aofeng, forty three chapters of hand fighting?

It's the weekend... Wait.

Proud Wind Qin Realm - Dungeon Chapter 1.

The first section of the elder brother.

The morning sun is slowly rising, the clear sea breeze is blowing in the face, and a round of red sun has jumped out of the sea level, releasing a thousand feet of brilliance.

Standing on the airship that reached the sky, Aofeng watched the beautiful scenery of the sunrise while listening intently to Chopping Wind about the situation in the Qin Realm.

Isn't it this?

Chapter 19 Section 3 The Eve of the Great War.

Aofeng actually had some regrets in his heart, if Haichuan destroyed this alliance in a fit of anger, the trouble of Bailimen would be solved, but the old guy Fuji Zidan was too cunning and cunning, so they escaped again.

But of course she can't say this, too much is not enough to be the opposite, after all, Haichuan is a big lord with a very high status, he even disposed of his own son, if he doesn't give him the steps at this time, he may really turn his face and deny people after a while. The conditions for talking are based on not turning the face, and the scale must be properly mastered, and it will not be fun to get the fish to die and the net will be broken.

Lord Haichuan is fair and strict, and he does not cover up at all, which is really admirable. Aofeng smiled indifferently, complimented again, and said again: "Your camp was originally a place for our people to stay, and now our team has taken a step in advance, leaving our senior brothers and sisters with nowhere to live, I don't know if Lord Haichuan can enjoy a place?"

It was enough for the two of us to share a tent, and we wouldn't be out of camp these days, so as not to cause trouble for the adults. ”

Aofeng didn't want to be hated and retaliated against by the people in the war alliance these days, but in the joint camp of the three great lords, he could ensure safety.

Since Aofeng pushed the boat down the river very well and his attitude was quite polite, the Great Lord of Haichuan was also a lot more comfortable, his cold face showed a slightly relaxed expression, and he nodded and said, "There is no problem, the two of you can choose the camp tent at will." ”

Glancing lightly at the people of the battle alliance who gritted their teeth and glared at her resentfully, he smiled proudly, and strode into the joint camp of the three great lords with Qin Shuang.

You guys go back too, there will be a big war in five days, don't fight ghosts! Not everyone can enter our Great Lord's camp! Haichuan glanced thoughtfully at the few members of the War Alliance, waved his hand, and then turned around and returned to the camp with the other two great lords.

A small group of people next to him walked over coldly and made a faint gesture to Fujiko Danlianyan and the others: "Several, please!" ”

This unceremonious expulsion attitude simply made Lian Yan extremely ashamed, but what could he do in the face of a big lord who could pinch them to death with one hand?