Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

"Cousin, this person will be handed over to you, only then, but cousin, you are trying to compare with the premise. When the Fengqing loses, it must be punished. The next thing, all look at the watch. Brother's." Sure enough, He Lianzi Xuan expected, Feng Chu squinted and said with a smile, it looks like a smiling face, letting people look at the fear.

Feng Chuge said this, his eyes suddenly turned to Feng Qingyi's body. At this time, Feng Qingyu had been rolling on the ground because of the pain, until finally, the pain fainted. Looking at Feng Qingying, Feng Chuge has no half sympathy, just sneer two times. "I want to gamble and lose, lose people, take off clothes and wrap around Kyoto City for three laps... Sister, for a while, just look at you, you Rest assured, the Five Kings will take care of you."

Feng Chu sang the lips and said this, and the Helianzi Xuan on the side only felt that the hairs were all erected. He proposed a test? Have you made a mistake? It is clear that Feng Chuge himself used his knowledge to send him a message to let him do it. He raised his eyes and wanted to say something, but he was on the gaze of Feng Chuge. When he was screaming, a chill was swept from the back of his head.

Oh...

He wants to reject the "death" of Feng Chuge, but he does not dare. In desperation, He Lianzi Xuan had to go forward, and the smile did not laugh, and pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying. "Of course, cousin, everything will look at me."

Looking at the appearance of He Lianzi Xuan, Feng Chuge hooked his lips.

She turned and went. "Let's go, dust."

"it is good."

Just about to leave, the figure behind him followed.

"You don't follow me, I said that I don't accept apprentices." Feng Chuge stunned the temple, and apparently he couldn't help but pursue this man's pursuit.

Hearing the Son of Man, he always followed her. "I only want you to be my master."

Fengchu song is really helpless, she is about to say something, at this moment, the footsteps of the imperial dust is a stagnation, his thin lips suddenly squirmed, suddenly turned around, a face of a fascinating face exposed A touch of demon | a sly smile -

"Well, how do I be your master?"

The Emperor's dusty hands clasped his chest, his brows provoked, and he looked like he was laughing, but the chill of his eyes, but this moment made the smell of the people feel the ink.

His whole body exudes an invisible momentum, and it is the momentum of this stock that is so oppressed that Helian Yuyu is completely out of breath.

However, smelling the Son of Man, even completely not afraid! !

He stood tall against the waist and looked at the Emperor's dust. "The status is so high, I really can't worship you as a teacher."

Two people look at each other, between the four eyes, the fire is shining!

Feng Chuge stood on one side, flicking his eyebrows and looking at this scene -

Hey, she said, this is not an ordinary person.

Seeing the Son of Man, the danger of the Emperor's eyes is even worse.

This person, good strength, even not weaker than his own woman. However, his strength is already so high, and he wants to let the lady accept him as a disciple. What is his idea? !

As soon as this idea came out, the chill of the imperial concubine was even worse.

In the end, the emperor's dust is the ultimate genius. Under this comparison, Wenzizi ink finally completely occupied the disadvantage.

Until the smell of the person's ink support can not be slightly white, the emperor is cold and stunned at him. "This seat does not want to see you again. If you dare to entangle the lady of this seat, you will be rude!"