"Mu Chen brother..." The woman in red was pale and worried about the **** palm of Chu Muchen. "You are hurt."
"Quiet to leave!" Chu Muchen lost patience and scorned. Today's Mo Qingfeng is no longer the timid and insincere Mo Qingfeng. She stayed here and she will really kill her.
"Want to go? Not so easy!" Mo Qing wind flashed, standing in front of the red woman, Shuguang Sen Han Wan just like the death of Shura from the hell.
"Since it is coming to die, don't think about leaving your life!" The cold voice sounded, and the ink-blooded footsteps did not need to move around. The whole person was close to the red woman in a blink of an eye. The red woman was not stupid and quickly ducked. Investing in the arms of Chu Muchen, I said with a pity: "Mu Chen brother, this woman is terrible..."
"墨卿风, you can't kill her!" Chu Muchen 眸 Huayin 鸷, watching Mo Qingfeng indifferently: "You killed her, the people of Suichuan will not let you go!"
"I don't kill her, I won't let go of my own!"
"If you want to kill her, first solve the king!" Chu Muchen looked at Mo Qingfeng with a burning gaze. His words touched the woman in red, but angered the wind.
"Chu Muchen, don't challenge the patience of the grandmother!" Mo Qingfeng looked coldly at Chu Muchen, and the infuriating heart slowly gathered in the palm.
"Mu Chen brother, you don't want to be merciful to this woman, she killed all my six white flowers, you have to avenge them." The red woman clung tightly at Chu Muchen's waist, there is him, she I feel that she is very safe, she believes that Mu Chen brother will desperately protect her.
"Since you are so deep, then I will fulfill you, let you die together!" Mo Qingfeng vacated, and the palm of the hand patted and beat Chu Muchen.
Chu Muchen passed a touch of shock at the bottom, she really shot, and recruited drug lords, no mercy, the palm of the hand hit the ground, the ground is cracked, the earth is turbulent, the stones on the cliff are hit Broken, rolling down.
He held the red woman and turned and swung away, avoiding the attack of the ink wind, he did not want to hurt her, they were hiding, and did not make a move.
The woman in red in his arms looked at the ink wind coldly, and Chu Muchen did not make a move, was she reluctant to hurt her?
Thinking of this, the red woman's dawn is even more gloomy. She wants to leave Chu Muchen's arms and ask for her life, but she thinks that six flowers are dead in her hands. How can she take her life?
Oh...
Suddenly, a cold roar came from the air, and a huge bird flew in, and on the back of the bird, Nalan Yuyu stood on the top of the ghost and looked down proudly.
When he arrived, let Mo Qingfeng live in his hand, and Mo Qingfeng frowned: "Nalan Yuyu?"
"Eight princes, even women are not let go, you are cold-blooded." Nalan Yuyu's perfect thin lips slightly evoked, said arrogantly to Chu Muchen.
Chu Muchen Emei, Nalan Yuyu? Can the landlord of the building?
Chu Muchen felt unhappy about the imposing manner of Shangnaran Yuyu. His breath was too similar to that of Du Guen Nan. He looked at the Qing dynasty in a deep and deep way, only to see her eyes have been falling in Nalan On Yu, the murderousness of the bottom of the dynasty also faded. Seeing her like this, Chu Muchen’s heart is even more unpleasant.
"This king is a woman who disciplines me, and has nothing to do with you an outsider." Chu Muchen said coldly, the deep and indifferent bottom of the glory emerged.
"You are not interested in the woman who disciplines you, but you are tempted by my master, I am interested to pay attention to it." Nalan 瑾 瑾 嘴 嘴 扯 扯 , , , , , , , , 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳How the pours of the country, even the Princess of Suichuan in the arms of Chu Muchen was shocked by his beauty.
Mo Qingfeng's brow wrinkled deeper, and the sly Nalan Yuyu this goods, his arrogant breath, how so like a solitary Zenan?
Mo Qingfeng swept himself and came to stand beside him.
Nalan 瑾 瑾 瑾 瑾 瑾 瑾 瑾 瑾 瑾 瑾 瑾 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳 纳
Mo Qingfeng gnashed his teeth: "In time, promptly prevent me from killing them."
"If I don't stop you in time, after killing them, the consequences will be very serious." Nalan Yuyu said with a chuckle, then stunned Chu Muchen and whispered: "He is in the arms of Suichuan. Princess, the king of Suichuan and other princes are very fond of her, you want to kill her, you can kill it secretly, don't kill it."
"Then you said, how to secretly kill?"
"If you really want them to die, you can give it to me." Nalan Yuyu smiled very charmingly, he was not good at anything, just too good at secretly killing.
Mo Qingfeng closes her lips and looks coldly at Chu Muchen below. Although she really wants Chu Muchen and the woman to die, she does not want to kill them through Nalan Yuyu’s hand. She faintly Lan Yuyu said: "I will spare them this time. If there is another time, I will kill them by myself!"
"That... we have to go back now?"
"Don't go back and stay here to continue killing them or wait for them to continue to kill me?" Mo Qing glanced at him, not angry.
"Okay, let's go back." Say, Nalan Yuyu patted the big bird's neck: "Xiang Yao, go back."
Looking at a bird and two figures gradually disappeared into the sky, the red woman with unwillingly looked at Chu Muchen, "Mu Chen brother, you let them go? That woman killed the killer of six flowers. ”
Chu Muchen glanced at the headless body, and said faintly: "She is the king of the king."
The woman in red has a slight change in her face. "But she killed six flowers."
Chu Muchen slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in red: "Ling Ling Princess, how come you are here?"
"Du Wenjun said that you went to Danxia Mountain. I have heard that this mountain has World of Warcraft, and I am very worried. So I took six flowers and saw the shadow on the top of the mountain. I thought that you came here, who knows The woman said that we are a wild woman who turned into a beast. When I shot, I killed six flowers and wanted to kill me." Ling also grabbed Chu Muchen’s hand, his face was pale, and the beautiful scorpion still had a trace of horror. "The woman... is amazing."
After that, Ling also bowed his head, and the face of the flowery face became instantly cold and distorted, and the ink wind, one day I will kill you personally!
She came to Chu Qiangguo from Suichuan and wanted to be with her long-awaited Chu Muchen. However, it was only Chu Chuguo who knew that Chu Muchen had married her wife. Wang Hao was actually Mo Qingfeng!
She had a slight rumor about the rumors before Mo Qingfeng, so the ugly woman is also qualified to be the Eight Kings?
Last night, I accidentally heard the dialogue between Du Wenjun and Bai Xueling, only to know that Mo Qingfeng not only became beautiful, but also became very powerful. What made her resentful was that Chu Muchen always wanted to see her, and these days, let Du Wenjun Go to the Qinglou to find her.
I thought that Chu Muchen’s mind was completely placed on the body of Mo Qing, Ling was also jealous and resentful. She learned that Chu Muchen came to Danxia Mountain, she came with her hand, but did not expect Chu Muchen to come with ink. Qing Feng’s meeting, they said at the top of Danxia, she heard it.
Seeing Chu Muchen looking at the deep-eyed eyes of Mo Qingfeng, her hatred of Mo Qingfeng is deeper, hate to want to kill her!
She thought that today is the best chance to kill the ink, but she did not expect to lose her hand, but also lost the life of six flowers.
Chu Muchen frowned slightly, and looked at Ling also heavily. She was dubious about her words, but did not say anything.
He walked over to the edge of the cliff, thinking of the noble face of Mo Qingfeng and the cold and disgusted look when he saw him. There was a anger in his heart burning.
Then I thought of Du Gu Zenan and Nalan Yuyu. He suddenly felt that he and Mo Qingfeng had ended like this. She would not return to the Eight Kings.
He stood there motionless, the wind blew his clothes and hunted and danced, tightly clenching his lips, and the indifferent face was pale, as if the soul was pulled away from his body, and his body was dull.
"Mu Chen brother?" Ling also felt his bleak, thinking that the ink wind makes him unhappy, she bite her lip and discern, and her heart hates and angers.
She came over, stood beside Chu Muchen, looked up at him in a faint manner, and the beauty seemed to be a layer of white fog. I couldn’t tell you that I was jealous, and I gently said: "Mu Chen brother, you Is it okay?"
The sound was soft and soft, and it was still trembling with a slight tremor. It sounded like a sigh of relief, but Chu Muchen did not hear it. He still stood there, his eyes staring in front of the cold, handsome face. There was another inscrutable, Ling did not know what he was thinking.
The white fog floating on the opposite peaks is getting thicker and thicker, just like the white clouds in the sky, but Chu Muchen at this time is more and more empty in the heart, and the more dignified the look.
"Mu Chen brother, do you say something?" Ling also said anxiously, the voice could not help but add a few points, looked down at his palm still bleeding, want to help him deal with the wound, who knows just touched his sleeve, he is covered A stiff, like touching electricity, violently move your arm away.
Ling also looked down at his hand in the air, his heart was very painful, and he was extremely wronged. The beautiful woman was filled with tears soon. The delicate little face was hazy and twisted. It was the **** woman of Mo Qingfeng. Her brother, who has always been deeply loved, is injured, she will not let her go!
Nalan Yuyu drove Xiangyao from the top of Danxia to the Qinglou Building, and the speed was not fast. The Qingqing wind sitting on the back of Xiangyao could enjoy the surrounding scenery.
"It seems that something is happening below." On a mountain road near the city street, a group of people are chasing something, close to a look, it turned out that a group of people are chasing a young woman wearing a red wedding dress.
The young woman ran with a skirt and suddenly a young man rushed forward, grabbing her dress and pulling her back, and the woman fell heavily on the ground, then the group of people chasing after Soon she rushed up to surround her and blocked her.
The woman fell to the ground and the combed hair was scattered. She quickly stood up and shouted at the man who had just licked her: "I am not married! I am not married!" If you have the ability, you will kill me!"