Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 404: Five Sesame Oils

　　 can't give me a happy one?

　　 If he rushes over to do something, Feng Xingying will definitely disappear again.

　　 If he didn't do it, would he be beaten by that rabbit for nothing?

　　 Feng Xingying is there, but he can't do it. This is the most depressing thing about Yu Wen Ximing in this fight.

　　"Are you going to surrender?" Feng Xingying suddenly said: "As a friendly diplomatic relationship, I will give you the opportunity to surrender."

　　 "If you have the ability, don't enter the space!" Yu Wenxi Ming made a fierce response.

　　 In fact, when he said this, he had already lost.

　　 After all, everyone on the fighting platform shows their magical powers. If you have a higher cultivation base, you will have Lingbao cattle. Not convinced? If you are not convinced, do it too.

　　Equipment is also part of the strength.

　　 Ke Feng Xingying still nodded: "As long as you swear not to voluntarily surrender, I will not enter the space."

　　 "Good!"

　　 He just finished speaking when he saw Feng Xingying move.

　　 I have long heard that Feng Xingying is good at martial arts and has a graceful posture.

　　 Unexpectedly, he was really fortunate to see it today, and couldn't help but sigh-it's more beautiful than the most beautiful dance!

　　 It's a pity that such a beautiful action is not for appreciation.

　　Feng Xingying had already arrived in front of him and knocked him to the ground.

　　 Click, the crisp sound is the sound of Yu Wen Ximing's broken leg.

　　 Yu Wen Ximing wondered, how did Feng Xingying break through his spiritual shield?

　　 When he wanted to condense spiritual power, he discovered a terrible thing. His spiritual power disappeared!

　　 I have never encountered such a terrible thing in my entire life.

　　The basis for the survival of the spirit is spiritual power.

　　 If there is no spiritual power, what is the difference between him and ordinary people?

　　 has no spiritual power, so Yu Wen Ximing has unprecedented despair and panic.

　　 At the same time, the watermelon burst out with a burst of flame, and the poor little black panther got out of the fighting platform.

　　 "Huh, who said that our tortoises are only good at defense? I'm the master's beast." The tortoise had a proud face, and became the size of an ordinary dog, and lay down at Feng Xingying's feet: "Master, go to me Right."

　　Please don't be ambiguous!

　　Feng Xingying really wanted to beat this red turtle.

　　 But still, obediently on the ground, the back of the watermelon.

　　 mount, it’s just for sitting.

　　 Yu Wen Ximing sadly discovered that Feng Xingying has been showing mercy to his men! No, it was a deliberate play.

　　With Feng Xingying's own powerful strength and this terrifying spirit turtle, it is obvious that she can be vigorous, but she chose to kill him.

　　 "By the way, when you started, your eyes told me that you want to make me beg for mercy. Don't you?" Feng Xingying sat in a circle on the turtle's back in a good mood.

　　 Yu Wen Ximing looked embarrassed, half kneeling on the ground. Refused to speak.

　　 He wanted to stand too, but his leg bones were discounted.

　　 "Sesame, don't you want to teach him? He can become like this, all thanks to you, now is the harvest season."

　　 "Oh~!~~" Sesame cheered and jumped to beat Yu Wen Ximing.

　　 Sesame’s hands and feet are not heavy and can’t kill people. It hurts a little, but it doesn’t hurt too much.

　　 But, shame!

　　This shame makes Yu Wenximing the urge to commit suicide.

　　His fourth brother couldn't stand it for a long time, and shouted in the audience: "Does Dali treat friends like this? Feng Xingying, you stop me, otherwise I will go back and go to war against Dali."

　　Feng Xingying's eyes darkened.

　　 reached out and tapped Yuwen Ximing a few times.

　　 "Okay, Sesame is also tired from hitting. Go down." Feng Xingying waved her hand.

　　 Yu Wen Ximing stared at Feng Xingying, puffed out a mouthful of blood, and fainted on the Dou Ling Platform.