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

Purple is the most elegant and noble color.

The scorpion, which is scattered with purple light, radiates a faint glow in the moonlight. It seems to have the momentum of the world, and people dare not look straight!

The old man in white stood not far away, feeling that the purple scorpions were getting closer and closer, and the panic in the eyes was even worse...

"Yes...is you..." The old man in white stretched his fingers and pointed at the man.

Under the moonlight, the man in the black robe finally stood up.

His body is very long, and the old man in white is born with a head.

He stood there and looked down at the old man in white. "I don't know, when, the world is white, it would be so difficult for a little girl..."

His thin lips smacked slightly, and under the moonlight, the meticulously carved facial features on the face matched the perfection and could not pick a little.

The beautiful face, under the illumination of the moonlight, actually makes people feel a moment of dizziness...

Feng Chuge looked at the man who suddenly appeared in surprise.

This man must be a enchanting! ! It looks so beautiful!

Not far away, the old man, known as the heaven and earth, has long been scared to go backwards, and the whole person is squatting.

Others may not know, but he knows clearly.

The person in front of me, the strength of today, has reached the high level of Lingjun!

How many people have been poor for a lifetime, but this enchanting man, at the age of eighteen, has set foot on the spirit.

"You...you are here?"

"Some people want to hurt my woman, I naturally have to appear..." His eyes swayed slightly and brought Fanghua to a place.

"Your woman?" Tiandibai looked at the Fengchu song with some strangeness, and understood what was on time.

"It turns out to be your woman, no wonder so arrogant! Haha..."

"Heaven and earth... I don't want to start." The man leaned lazily on one side, his brow slightly raised, his thin lips whispered.

As early as the moment when this man appeared, the old man in white knew that he would die.

His murky sputum is faint--

"I know... I won't bother you..."

He said this, suddenly raised his hand, and slammed his voice and slammed into his own heavenly cover.

"Hey--" The white man's mouth spurted out a stream of blood, and when he arrived, there was no longer a half-point consciousness.

In the air, there is a little bit of **** smell.

The moonlight penetrated the shadow of the tree and fell into the ground.

It was under this mottled, the man stepped on the lazy pace and walked slowly.

In the wind, the ink flies and makes him look a bit uncomfortable.

His long body shape finally fell in front of the Fengchu song, and the lilac scorpion picked up slightly and looked at the Fengchu song. "Woman, are you okay?"

Feng Chuge looked at the beautiful man like a enchanting man with amazement. After a moment, he slowed down, but he saw him looking at her with a sly look.

She is not a person who has never seen a beautiful woman. It is just that the appearance of this beautiful woman is too shocking to make her somewhat difficult to digest.

But now, she is completely digested.

Feng Chuge raised his head...

"Thank you for your help, don't know your son's name..."

"The Emperor's dust..." The emperor's dusty purple voice reveals a little smile.

Feng Chu song a sly, almost fell to the ground.

Emperor's dust...

This is the first beautiful male emperor who has been fascinated by Zilan. !

It’s really clever...