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

At this moment, everyone has looked at the Fengchu song and the smell of the son of ink, the bottom of the heart is really too ignorant, if they are changed, they will give way to the bully of this monopoly!

On the other side, the heads of the guards connected behind them, after hearing the words of Fengchu, they laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha - otherwise? How do you ask me not?"

In a twinkling of an eye, the dawn is an instant haze, the guards stepped forward, bare-handed, punched on the wooden column on the side of the body. "If not, don't blame me, I am not merciful!"

After the guard’s fist, I saw that the whole room was slightly shaking, and the thick sandalwood cylinder was so hard that it was hit by a circular groove, and the whole fist went deep into it.

This guard is really a bit of strength! !

Great Master, this strength can indeed be on the table! !

The people around me have already silenced one by one after seeing this change...

At this moment, Feng Chuge finally raised his head, and the light followed the head of the guard's head, looking at the ebony pillar that was punched out by him.

Seeing the front of the Fengchu song, the head of the guard was stunning, and he was more proud and shook his head. "How? I’m afraid? Let’s give a few heads to my grandfather, and I will spare you!”

The head of the guard's head was high, and the fist still stayed in the wooden pillar. He also placed a posture that he thought was chic, waiting for the handsome little son in front of him to beg for mercy.

He is accurate, this little son's lips are red and white, and extremely thin, and it is not like a person with high strength.

Moreover, he clearly does not notice the fluctuations of the semi-skills with his predecessors.

In this way, the head of the guard has strengthened his mind more and more.

Feng Chuge cold eyes smashed the head of the guard, the red lips hooked up, took the teacup, smacked a bite, and did not panic: "You are fat, we don't say anything else, even if it is volume, I’m going to make such a small hole in a punch, you are not jealous, I am jealous for you.”

Speaking straight, the light is flowing, and the faint speech is very disdainful.

The people around him suddenly laughed and laughed, and no one had thought that this soft and weak little son, such a gangster, turned out to be a poisonous tongue.

"I really don't care for my master--" Wenzizi ink did not expect Fengchu song to say so, first of all, a slap in the face, and immediately, he erected his thumb high.

Others may think that the Fengchu song is a weak and weak son, but the smell of the son of ink does not think so.

Yesterday, I was on the street to deal with the scene of Rong Liangjing. I heard that the Son of Man is still in my heart.

That hand is so beautiful! !

Moreover, it is easy to use the medicine, and it is so familiar to the various acupuncture points of the human body. It is almost certain that the person is in the ink, and the person in front is a refining pharmacist! !

There was a burst of laughter from the surrounding area, and the head of the guard’s head was red.

She wanted to show off her strong strength, and then let this little boy avoid jealousy, but did not want to, it was so degraded.

"You!" He slammed his waist and took back his fist. The wood chips shook and fell to the ground.

"Very good, very good, toasting, not eating and drinking fine wine" revealing fierce light, this guard has a fierce head, striding forward to Fengchu song, picking up his fist, "smelly boy, let this uncle teach me today." ,what is--"

"boom--"