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

After all, he is the blood of the dragon.

The blood of the dragon seems to be very fascinating.

"Okay, you should take a good rest first, look at your dark circles, can't you not have a rest today?" Feng Chuge looked at Xiao Tianxin, raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.

Little sweetheart growled in the bottom of my heart.

Where is the rest of the good, clearly because the spiritual power was sucked by the man who changed the state, and she was not mentally ill.

Looking at the little sweetheart like this, Feng Chu song lips slightly pumped. "Well, you have to go to rest first. I will take him out. It will be a few days."

"All right!!"

The Fengchu song turned and called the emperor.

When the Emperor’s dust was once again blinking, the bottom of the raft was overflowing.

Feng Chuge feels the powerful momentum of the imperial dust, "dust, how is your strength now?"

"The five levels of the gods."

Five levels of gods? !

The heart of Fengchu’s song suddenly slammed.

Her man is really powerful!

"The last time there was a little master, it seemed to be only at the level of the gods."

"Yes, so, no longer have to be afraid of him." The emperor stood up and stood up. The long figure was stood up by the light, and the whole body seemed to smudge a little golden light. This golden light made him more and more sacred. Inviolable feeling.

He lightly robes his clothes, and when he raises his hand, he is not worthy of his name...

"Let's go find him!" The emperor's dust suddenly flashed, as he said.

Feng Chu songs a meal.

“It’s better to preempt them than to let them find it here!”

"Good." Feng Chu song heard the sound, a touch of nod.

......

In the early winter, when the sun is very bleak.

Within the woods, the leaves have already fallen, leaving only a few trees with yellow leaves, which is particularly lonely.

The Fengchu song and the imperial dust stepped on the golden soft leaves and made a little whistle.

Finally, in a distant place, two men were seen far away from the station.

"Less master, this... Isn't this the person we are looking for?" These days, the elders of the wind and the Xuanyuan Yuche have been looking for the emperor for a long time, but they have never seen the traces of the emperor, and they have not noticed The imperial atmosphere of the emperor, but today, the emperor's dust is his own appearance.

"It’s better to come to die. I’m going to find it again.” Xuanyuan Yu’s lips evoke a bloodthirsty smile. His gloomy eyes look at the imperial dust. Swallow into the belly.

This man has five points similar to his appearance, but even he has to be sure that the nobleness of the man who has been exposed to the whole man is unparalleled!

"Yu Ke brother, they are!!" Ouyang Zi Ning finally saw the Fengchu song and the emperor, she was shocked to go up two steps, and stunned Xuanyuan Yu Che's sleeves.

"Yu Che brother, kill her, kill them!" When I saw Feng Chuge, Ouyang Zi Ning was full of eyes, she really could not wait to rush to kill the Fengchu song.

Xuanyuan Yu faintly glanced at Ouyang Zi Ning. "Yes, Ninger, let go."

Ouyang Zi Ning heard the sound and immediately removed to the side.

She stood by and looked at the two pairs of people who were opposite each other. The eyes were filled with excitement!

Yuchu’s brother said that the man who looks a lot like him is only a spiritual place.

Although the spiritual sanctuary is not low, but for Xuanyuan Yuche, who is already a **** level three, it is nothing!