Dream Master of Realms

shit!

Why don't we just dance to a good song?

Shameless!

Witch!

Not killing you is not enough to satisfy the hatred in my heart!

The crowd was excited.

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Mr. Feng's words did not have much effect, but instead aroused public anger.

Forced to dance!

The elites of Tianxiahui are used to being domineering and domineering. When have they ever suffered such injustice?

What a grab and a jump!

Treat them like toads!

Killing people can only be done with a nod of the head!

The angry gazes around her seemed to crush her to ashes.

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What a shameless dance!

They are all vulgar and vulgar songs, just like the skills of Yuanmeng Company, unreliable!

Look at this hatred, it's more mocking than mocking!

I'm not the protagonist!

Mr. Feng was particularly aggrieved. She firmly believed that as long as they seized the opportunity, she would be chopped into pieces by these angry guys!

Mr. Feng's throat was dry and his heart was pounding. He looked at Nie Feng and begged: Mr. Feng, are your injuries serious? Can you still use Love in the City? If this continues, I feel like I won't survive today!

The little girl who was terrified when she saw the dead body was finally forced to kill someone!

Nie Feng was silent for a moment, looking around at the familiar faces, among which there were also some former subordinates of Shenfeng Hall and some maids and handymen. He frowned slightly: Miss Feng, I can't get down. hand!

Being kind and gentle is a virtue!

But sometimes it is also a shackle for growth!

Jianghu people lick blood with their swords, who is like you?

No wonder you were upstaged by Bu Jingyun, both crazy-blooded and with the magic sword!

If I don't let you lose your mind, you are destined to accomplish nothing!

It turns out that Mr. Feng admires Nie Feng very much, but at this moment, she feels that Bu Jingyun is a real man!

Senior Brother Yun, I can only ask you for help for now! As a last resort, Mr. Feng turned to Bu Jingyun, who had been yelled at by her just now.

Well, if I don't die, you won't die! Bu Jingyun's right arm was dripping with blood, but he didn't care, like a dancing machine without emotion, he gritted his teeth coldly.

I let my comrades down again!

The familiar scene made Nie Feng feel a little dazed and embarrassed.

Feng, you are right, the world does not need too many cold-blooded people! Mingyue comforted Nie Feng, but then she turned to Young Master Feng and said, Junior sister Feng, don't blame Feng, this is the place after all. The place where he grew up and the process he needs to adapt to, don’t worry, I will protect you to the death!”

Thank you Sister Mingyue! Mr. Feng smiled bitterly, turned around and told Zuo Ting, Senior Brother Zuo, you must keep up!

Yeah! Zuo Ting didn't want to talk lazily, except that the days when he was practicing in Wushuang City were relatively normal.

As soon as you encounter an enemy, your painting style will immediately change!

The process of realizing your dream is so difficult!

Moreover, after seeing that Bu Jingyun's arm was also broken, Zuo Ting always had a feeling that the Qilin Arm was getting further and further away from him!

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In the cheerful music, no one's mood is in line with the tone of the music.

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run!

Mr. Feng gave a low drink, suddenly stopped dancing together, and took the time to sneak into Mingyue's side.

Bu Jingyun was disabled, Nie Feng was seriously injured, and he was soft-hearted.

The bright moon is the most powerful guarantee of force.

kill!

The gangsters from the Tianxiahui bent down to pick up weapons, and with their eyes all red, they gathered around and attacked, trying to get rid of Mr. Feng as soon as possible.

Everyone can see it!

Mr. Feng is the scourge. If she lives, the world will never have peace!

At this moment.

Mr. Feng is like a witch who must be burned to death in the eyes of people in medieval Europe. He is hated by everyone!

Whoever kills the demon girl, I will personally take him as his disciple and take charge of Shenfeng Hall and Feiyuntang Hall! Xiongba added fuel to the fire at the right time. Taking advantage of the music to stop, he quickly approached Mr. Feng, hoping to wait for him to approach. After her, one hit will kill her.

Xiongba has never hated someone so deeply.

Falling from the sky twice, Xiong Ba learned his lesson and did not dare to fly anymore. At least while Mr. Feng was alive, his feet would not leave the ground!

ah!

With swords and guns all around him, Mr. Feng screamed and couldn't help but turn on the music again.

She is like a touch of the setting sun. Who knows how to appreciate it if you think about it a lot? She has a blue cloud window, just waiting for someone to share it with...

Erhu, Xiao, Guzheng, Pipa...

And the pure and charming voice suddenly spread from Mr. Feng's body to all directions.

Charming to the core!

Demon, it’s fatal!

Sao, the mood of spring is hazy!

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It's over!

Mr. Feng sighed painfully and closed her eyes, feeling that fate was always against her. Who knew that after a cheerful children's song, there would be a song like this!

MMP!

What the dream master did was so painful!

With a clanging sound, the weapons fell to the ground!

The fierce and tense situation suddenly reversed, and all the strong and powerful men present were forced to show off their charisma like flowers!

puff!

Xiong Ba was so angry that a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

His internal injuries were not serious at first, but this song Itch made his injuries aggravated by three points.

This is an extremely cruel spiritual attack.

Witch, it's me or you! When your power is exhausted, Xiong will cut you into pieces! Xiong Ba's angry roar almost drowned out Mr. Feng's music, You can't escape. The world will meet!

Is there any song more outrageous than calories?

As soon as this song came out, the calm Nie Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and his shame exploded. His pale face was filled with a trace of blood red. He was too embarrassed to look at the bright moon!

Sister Feng, is this what you call a good song? Mingyue's face became hot. She was a serious girl, and she had never heard such a melodious song!

Those who deserve to be offended are also offended!

I guess there are no serious songs in the dance library!

Mr. Feng also took the risk and completely released himself: Sister Mingyue, put aside the tense vendetta and quietly enjoy the music. Don't you think it sounds good? The yingying is graceful, lingering and sideways, this ethereal voice is simple and unsophisticated. It's charming, elegant yet enchanting. Don't you feel a sense of joy like flying in the clouds after listening to it?

... Mingyue couldn't answer the words for a while. She was soaring in the clouds and mist. If she kept singing, she would fly!

Who is this?

Bu Jingyun's face was getting darker and darker, and he stared at Xiong Ba. Only Xiong Ba, who shared his misery and fate, could let him find such a ray of comfort in the torture!

Junior Sister Feng, are you really from the Tianji Sect? Nie Feng couldn't help but ask.

Yes! Mr. Feng said with a blushing face, Tianji Sect has nothing to do with the world and most avoids killing. All the magical powers created are for peace and lead people to do good. No one can pick up weapons while singing. ! Mr. Feng, would you rather we all listen to songs and dance together, or pick up a knife and fight to the death!

After letting himself go, Mr. Feng finally moved closer to Li Xiaobai!

Every outstanding dream realizer is forced out by a harsh working environment and even worse skills!

Although he felt something was wrong, Nie Feng was stunned for a moment and then nodded: It makes sense!

Tianjimen KTV bar!

Zuo Ting was completely speechless. From today on, the reputation of the tall Tianji Sect will probably be completely ruined.

And he was completely defeated by two unreliable dream masters.

He swore that if he could successfully realize his dream on this trip, what happened in Fengyun World would be the secret that he had buried for his entire life!

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Come on! Be happy! You have a lot of time anyway!

Come on! Love! There is a lot of folly anyway!

Come on! Make it cool! Anyway, there are a lot of directions!

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When the chorus sounded, the domineering and graceful figure showed off to the world a body he had never seen before, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, feeling that life was dark.

This singing was simply more ruthless than a knife, cutting off his majesty and the hegemony he had worked so hard to build with one knife after another!

Xiongba stared at Mr. Feng fiercely, and her eyes seemed to turn hazy red.

At this moment, even if the woman was crushed to ashes, the stain on his heart could not be erased!