Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort - Chapter 1720
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Chapter 1720

Chapter 1720

So from native chicken to Phoenix, there is a miracle.

It just made him excited and surprised.

It's amazing.

Rubbing his nose, Ouyang Yu Fei smiled at Ryukyu and said, "I never doubt that you will give me endless surprises.

Next time, even if you make a hole in the sky.

I believe it. "

In response to his words, it was one of Ryukyu's white eyes.

As for xuanyuanche, he didn't say anything.

Come straight here and hold the moon.

It's a great honor for him to have a wife who can create surprises anytime, anywhere.

"Ah, it's going to fly away." One kiss still falls, the spirit jade on the edge already chirped jumped up.

Hearing this, Ryukyu immediately turned his head and saw that he had already flown to their head, and was about to fly out of the broken pocket they had mastered. He quickly said, "one by one, go in, and move lightly."

As soon as she spoke, Lingyu was the first to swish into the big basket.

The basket sank slightly, and then began to rise.

Seeing this, the fence jumped at once, grabbed the basket and turned inside.

In an instant, xuanyuanche, ryukue and others jumped into the big basket one by one.

The airtight leather pocket is fully burnt by the snow snake.

Carrying six people, staggering in the breeze, began to stagger towards the opposite side of the Luo river.

"Wow, it's amazing, it's amazing."

"I'm flying. I'm in the air. Wow..."

"I can't imagine."

In all kinds of excitement and amazement, the corner of Ryukyu's mouth curved high.

Kongming lamp or hot-air balloon, this thing xuanyuanche is very strange.

But she is no stranger.

It's really a piece of cake for her to use the principle of heat rising in this way.

Floating, accompanied by the cold wind, the simple hot-air balloon towards the opposite side of the Luo river.

It looks amazing, it's easy to do.

It is similar to the wood man of Lingyu.

"I'll make one when I go back and fly in the sky every day." Lingyu's eyes are s.h.i.+ning. It's a dream.

"I'll do it too..."