Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

Blood spilled and splashed Zhao Wensheng's face.

When Yu Yuxi said that you can only die, Zhao Wensheng really thought that he really wanted to die here. The little **** the bed had big eyes. She couldn't believe that the knife of the night feathers had crossed her neck.

"Go to hell!" Zhao Wensheng seized the gap, the spirit filled the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand hit the belly of the night feathers.

brush!

The night feathers were pulled back by a short knife, and the wrist of the Zhao family was cut off at a faster speed.

Brush the brush.

After three consecutive knives, Zhao Wensheng's gluten tendon was removed, but he did not take his life.

The night feathers dragged Zhao Wensheng's body and dragged it to the front yard, leaving a long trace of blood behind him.

The door opens.

"Ah, miss!" Qinger took the lead and ran over.

Just half an hour later, in addition to a woman’s scream in the middle of the palace, there was no movement, and the three were waiting outside for half a year.

"Come in." The night feathers have a weak voice, killing dozens of people in a row. Finally, although Zhao Wensheng only had a few moves, but the recruits used all their strength, at this time the body's spiritual power is running low.

"It's you!" As soon as the nightman entered the gate, he saw Zhao Wensheng lying on the slate. The face, she will never forget it! That is, he took someone to take her son and killed her, and Night Man grabbed Zhao Wensheng’s head: "My son! Where have you sold my son!"

"Qinger, Ye Wen, you two are going to find out where the Treasure House of Zhao House is." The night feathers let the two go to the Treasure Pavilion is a fake, to see some of the scenes in the house is true, this is to become The first step of the killer.

"Night feathers, you know who I am, today you killed me, ruined Zhao, you are dead, dead! Haha." Zhao Wensheng lying on the ground, did not care about the crazy nightman Or, he has too many deficiencies, and he does not remember who is looking for a woman who wants a son. Zhao Wensheng looks at the night feathers and laughs.

The night feathers are like ice, and the short knife in the hand points to the tip of Zhao Wensheng: "Tell all you know, I will give you a good time."

Watching Zhao Wensheng not intending to speak, Yu Yu’s eyes blinked: “In another world, the most severe criminal law there is not a murderous beheading, but a criminal law called Ling Chi.” Said, under the watchful eye of Zhao Wensheng, The night feathers smashed the meat on Zhao Wensheng's broken arm with a short knife in his hand.

Zhao Wensheng, who had been cut off half an arm, couldn’t stand it anymore: "Living and stopping. I said..." He is strong in spirit, and his spiritual power consciously protects his heart and makes him want to faint. Will not work.

"The seven emperors want to marry Jia Jia, Miss Jia, Miss Jia has been selected as the inner disciple of Ming Yuezong. It is impossible to do it. Miss Jia gives the seven emperors an idea to let you die silently, so that the seven emperors can Retired this marriage." Zhao Wensheng looked at the knife in the hands of the night feathers in fear, as if he was a few decades old, without the momentum of the homeowner.

The night feathers are full of cold eyes, and the seven emperors, Ming Yuezong, are really a giant.

The mind flashed over the memory of Ming Yuezong. Ming Yuezong’s strength in the ice country was detached. The strength of the sovereign was as high as the spirit of the nineth order. There were countless strongmen in the door, and even the royal family feared him three points.

The night feathers sneer a sneer: Ming Yuezong, if you block my way, I don't mind killing your hills!