Chapter 124: : Still a sword
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The Legend of the Ghost Concubine
- 阿娣
- 1332 characters
- 2021-02-25 03:24:33
The most hypocritical is nothing but the concession and perfunctory between women.
The more familiar people are often not satisfied, the guest sets are not sincere, and the familiar people can speak freely without any scruples.
Shen Biyu left, Feng Xiaoer went to the small garden behind the backyard for a walk. In fact, Feng Xiaoer wanted to find an exit, and he had to try it compared to sitting still. Maybe you will find the exit.
The uncle who was stationed was afraid that Feng Xiaoer would escape and ordered threats: "The prime minister has told me that if Miss Da is not obedient, she will interrupt Missy's hamstrings. Missy is still honest."
"Why, this lady can't go to the latrine? You have to follow it in?" Feng Xiaoer sighed with anger.
Uncle Uncle bowed his head, his old face was not red, and he said: "If Miss Da does not mind, the small one is willing to wait around."
Hey, Scorpio, teasing and anti-tune?
Feng Qier's face is thin, and his face is thick and thick. He is ridiculous: "absurd, mixed, not like, call, what kind of master is what kind of next person" screaming toward the direction of the cottage. Small potatoes follow closely.
After finishing the latrine, Feng Xiaoer excused his chest to sneak out to visit the small garden, and the brawny followed the phoenix.
Feng Xiaoer walked leisurely while observing, and there was no place to see the wall. The uncle saw her thoughts and reminded me: "Missy is still dead, this little garden The wall is covered with glass, and it is half the height of the wall in other places. Missy is not afraid of falling or being killed, so try it."
Feng Xiaoer grinned: "Uncle, you think too much, I just look at the beauty outside the wall, you think I have to climb the wall."
Uncle Dao really believed it, and looked up at the wall with his head open. Feng Xiaoer quickly took out and took the round mirror placed on his chest and pointed it at the head of Uncle Uncle. The uncle was smashed and his head was fragile. I can't stand this knock.
Feng Yuer hid the round mirror back to his chest, clapped his hands, and dragged the uncle with a small potato to a hidden flower tree.
When I was on the latrine, Feng Xiaoer saw this small garden. In the spring of March, the small flowers were flourishing, which could cover people's sights. She can't be hard and hard to get.
Feng Xiaoer moved Uncle Uncle to the hidden place and turned around with a slap in the face. I saw a person and scared almost incontinence.
Feng Zhuoer's arms were hand-held, and the eyes were smiling, so it seemed like a sly smile at Feng Xiaoer.
"Hey, four brothers, early." Feng Yuer pretends to be nothing, laughing and waving and greeting Feng Zhuoer.
Feng Zhuoer’s mouth swelled to the side and shook his shoulders. He spit out a gentle sentence:
I’m not too early, I’m all in the afternoon.
Feng Xiaoer looked at the sky with his head on his side and smiled and smashed his eyes into a seam: "Oh, I seem to be still sleepwalking, I have to go back to the room and have a good sleep."
Feng Xiaoer said, and turned to walk in the direction of the room.
Unexpectedly, three or two, Feng Zhuoer came to her, scared the phoenix stunned, is this the legendary phantom shifting?
Unexpectedly, this mad and phoenix phoenix martial arts is so fascinating.
day! Want! Dead! she was! what!
"Four brothers, look at it, there are flying butterflies over there." Feng Yuer used the oldest trick, pointing to Feng Zhuoer's back.
However, Feng Zhuoer was actually unmoved, still looking at her with a smile.
It’s boring. Feng Xiao’s child is venting. Today, it seems that she can’t escape. However, she will only get more and more frustrated. There are always ways to do it. There will be exports. She is not dead in the Yellow River.
"I advised the older sister to still be a safe point. Hey, let me look at you, dare to escape and interrupt the eldest sister's leg?" Feng Zhuoer sang a poisonous and feminine smile, said the big sister on the mouth, did not take Feng Xiaoer When the big sister looks at it.
Feng Xiaoer sneered and said: "Is it? It is best to interrupt my leg and let your two good sisters marry Long Qi. Anyway, your two good sisters dream of marrying Dragon Seven."
Feng Xiaoer is stupid, Feng Jiao is crazy, and the dog emperor is eager to give her Feng Xiaoer to Long Qi. If she escapes, see how Feng Zhengde’s old immortal confessed to the emperor, and she has always ignored it. Lord, now that she needs her, she will be imprisoned. This kind of embarrassment is too chilling.
Feng Yuer’s words completely angered the fierce Feng Zhuoer. Originally, the two good-end sisters suddenly became silly and crazy, and the mother-in-law was not too angry, and never dared to rebel against the people’s phoenixes. He is ridiculous?
Naturally arrogant and frustrated, Feng Zhuoer’s heart burst into flames, violently screaming and screaming, and the tone was shady:
Big sister, screaming at the seven kings, so fearless, I really thought I would not kill you?
This Feng Zhuoer really is her phoenix child or the former sullen lady? It’s just taking her life. In front of Shen Biyu and Shen Biyu’s children, is she a weak prostitute?
Have the four brothers heard a sentence?
Feng Xiaoer did not answer Feng Zhuo’s question positively, but asked an esoteric question.
"Big sister may wish to speak and listen." Feng Zhuoer listened.
"The animals are not going to end well, and people should not be too arrogant, because they come out to mix, sooner or later they have to pay back." Feng Xiaoer said in a straightforward and generous manner. There is no fear.
She is not afraid of the dog emperor, will he be afraid of a small Feng Zhuoer?
"I don't understand what the big sister said, but... I always think about what to do, just like now, I want to..." Feng Zhuoer said, slamming out the silver sword at the waist, saying nothing. Insert it into the top of the chest of Feng Xiaoer.
With a bang, the sword was inserted into the flesh, and the blood oozing out in an instant. The pain was too familiar, just like when I just passed through, I stopped the arrow for the dragon seven, and the painful phoenix licked my teeth and frowned. .
Feng Zhuoer martial arts all the year round, the speed is fast, Feng Xiaoer has not reacted, and the silver sword has been inserted into the body. The small potato reaction is slower and half beat. When she reacts, Feng Xiaoer has overflowed the blood in her mouth and her face suddenly becomes pale.
"Ah...small..." The little potato burst into tears, and the teardrops of crystal clear water rolled across the cheeks and cried and held Feng Xiaoer. "Miss, you have to hold on, I am going to find the nine kings."
Feng Xiaoer used all his strength and grasped the hilt. Fortunately, this sword is not long, his hand is not short, just hold the hilt, fight the strength of the whole body, pull out the silver sword, sly One sound, blood, DC, reddish a large piece of clothes on the chest, and the silver sword stained a small piece of blood, can be seen deep, deeper, afraid of her life.
At this moment, the phoenix is like an outbreak of a mountain lion. There is only one strong idea in his mind, that is, a sword of Feng Zhuoer.
Feng Xiaoer opened the devil's smile and said to Feng Zhuoer: "The four brothers sent me a sword, I am still a fourth brother... a sword" said decisively inserted into the top of Feng Zhuo's chest. The same strength, the same position.
Feng Zhuoer is unprepared, because he can't think of dreams. The injured Feng Yuer still has the strength and strength to stab him.