Descent of the Phoenix

Immediately after the Xianbei resident stationed on the hillside, Haoyue looked at the hustle and bustle in front of him, and his mouth raised a big smile.

To deal with the Xianbei 17 people who will never unite as one, do not need to make a big move, do not need the North Shepherd Ma Qianli to kill the door, fight a lose both.

It is only necessary to plant a blame, and it is good to kill people by knife.

A very powerful but many leading forces, lost the leader, have a feud, no better solution than they are to kill each other.

The sound of the horseshoes, not far from the five people flying fast, is Xuanyuan Che and others.

Look at each other, smile and talk, and turn around and take the horse.

Under the night, a group of people quickly disappeared into this world, leaving only the intensified chaos and vendetta to play.

Losing the patriarch, the forces of Xianbei are indispensable to fight for the patriarch.

The princes who have been killed by other patriarchs, the forces are even less likely to take the guns and fight for you.

Xianbei, no fear.

The night is graceful, the silver is shining, and it is a good spring.

Long horses whip away, Haoyue heart happy and happy, twisted his head and looked at Xuanyuan Che said: "I said I am, you are more than me."

This idea is simply her love, big love.

Xuanyuan Che is accompanied by Haoyue, and the words are hooked on the lips: "There are many loopholes, and you still want to dominate, it is simply delusional."

It’s a trivial matter to play with it.

Seeing Xuanyuan’s pride in the moon, the pride in the heart spread more and more. This kind of man is her, and Wei Le sat down on the BMW, and he wants to reach out to Xuanyuan.

To sit next to Xuanyuan Che, you have to rely on him, just want him to hold.

The horse has not stopped yet, and a horse in front of the horse suddenly smashed through the night sky, and suddenly he was in a stagnation, looking up and looking forward.

I saw, on the edge of the tall row of shrubs in front, one person stood on a horse, a white coat smashed in the night, a smile on the face, not who Ouyang Yufei was.