Chapter 295 [The corpse has changed 8]

Looking up at Baili Rongzhen in Uncle Ten Emperor's arms, he immediately burst out laughing: "Haha, haha, Di Shiyin, since what I can't get, no one else can get it",
"Haha, just watch her turn into a zombie, an ugly zombie with a rotten face",
Slap, the golden spiritual power slapped Murong Feixue hard on the face twice, the original Murong Feixue's beautiful appearance was ruined at this moment, Ten Emperor Uncle doesn't touch women, but it doesn't mean he has nothing to do with women.It only takes a little spiritual power to solve things.

After Murong Feixue was slapped down by Uncle Ten Emperor's slaps, she let out more air and less air in.

Uncle Ten Huang held Baili Rongzhen in his arms and walked condescendingly to Murong Feixue: "You want her to become a zombie? Huh?" His voice was chilling, and that cold aura was enough to destroy heaven and earth. Feixue's ears were like ghosts, making Murong Feixue's life worse than death.

The whole body was in pain as if thousands of poisonous insects were biting: "Ah!~ah. The voice is extremely miserable, making the palace already shrouded in the moonlight miserable.

"Don't worry, you have become a zombie, she is still alive and well",
"However, it is not so easy for you to become a zombie. You are not worthy of such a noble race as zombies",
"Let me think about it, how can I punish you?...",
The evil smile on the corner of Uncle Ten Emperor's mouth became more and more rippling, and the sexy voice falling into Murong Feixue's ears was like a life-threatening talisman.

"Ah, ah, Di Shiyin, why are you doing this, why are you doing this to me,"
"Doing this to you?" Uncle Ten Huang suddenly felt a little funny. Why did she treat her like this? Could it be that she didn't understand? There was only one price for touching his most precious thing, Di Shiyin, and that price was Murong Feixue. Can't afford it.It's a pity that some people are so overwhelmed.

He never treated her very much, not even gave Murong Feixue a look, no, it wasn't Murong Feixue, it was Yu Jier, the daughter of the Hell Demon God in that place.

Hearing Uncle Ten Emperor's tone, a trace of hatred flashed across Murong Feixue's face, hating this man she had loved for thousands of years, hating his ruthlessness, hating him for being heartless.

No, it's not that he has no heart, his heart was given to such a bitch who is about to become a zombie, she is just a small human being, and she deserves Di Shiyin's heart, it is simply unforgivable.

She made a move against Baili Rongzhen. On the one hand, she hated Baili Rongzhen, and on the other hand, she wanted to take revenge on Uncle Shihuang. Since she refused to give her a single look, he probably didn't even glance at her face, let alone her face. Knowing who she is, if she has to use such extreme means to make him remember her, she will not hesitate.

Since you can't love, just hate.

"Di Shiyin, do you hate me? Do you want to tear me into pieces?",
Haha, haha, Murong Feixue laughed desolately, there was despair in that laughter.Unwilling to love.

At this moment, Uncle Ten Huang's hidden guard brought a chair and placed it beside Uncle Ten Huang. Uncle Ten Huang walked over with Baili Rongzhen in his arms. With messy hair, the whole person looks extremely careless, but the movements of his hands are gentle, as if he is holding a treasure in his hands.

Looking down condescendingly at Murong Feixue, who was beyond recognition and dying, Uncle Ten Huang suddenly laughed softly, "Hate? Are you worthy too?",
(End of this chapter)

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