"Who hit me" Mrs.
Wang covered her left face tightly with her hand, looked at the empty courtyard around her, and exclaimed. et syllable Another slap in the face.
"Didn't you want to arrest me, why are you scared again now" Sen Leng's voice filled the ears of Mrs.
Wang.
"Feng Tilt Song" Mrs.
Wang exclaimed with an ugly face.
"Congratulations, you got it right."
Feng Qingge sneered, his hands turned into a match, and he threw it at the face of the princess fiercely.
Bang bang bang bang A series of slaps were slammed on the face of Mrs.
Wang, bringing up five bloody marks.
"This is a lesson for you to deceive and flatter."
Feng Qingge's eyes were cold and sharp, and she looked at Wang Pozi, and her eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent.
This Diao slave I let her go three or four times She didn't even know the slightest amount of gratitude Now she is still relying on the support of the Feng Jin clan to arrest her with great fanfare.
This kind of slave Damn it.
"What do you want to do, you little shit?"
Catching a glimpse of the killing intent in Feng Qinge's eyes, Mrs.
Wang's face changed instantly, her legs became weak, and she retreated back tremblingly.
"Little waste, I—I can tell you that the head of the house ordered you to be arrested today.
If you dare to touch my family's master, family's master, and wife, I will never let you go. ” "The Head and the Lady" Feng Qingge raised his eyebrows coolly.
No wonder this time, Feng Jin's family is so fearless It turned out that her cheap dad was back.
Someone is behind it The Feng Jin clan naturally intensified even more Feng Ting's eyes were sarcastic.
"Good opportunity."
Mrs.
Wang's eyes lit up, and she took advantage of Feng Tingge's fascination, secretly raised an orange sword qi in her palm, and quietly moved towards Feng Tiange.
It wasn't that long ago The grace of the lady herself Count to death She also has to fight with this little waste.
Mrs.
Wang's face turned ruthless, and the orange sword qi slashed straight towards Feng Qingge's chest.
"Little slut, go die."
Looking at the sword qi in his hand, gradually approaching Feng Qingge's chest, a burst of joy flashed in the eyes of Mrs.
Wang.
As long as this little slut dies She can live "Hmph, I can't help myself."
Feng Qingge snorted coldly, his eyes were cold and sharp, he glanced at the sword qi, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Orange Steps" No wonder it's so arrogant "Hahaha, little slut, I'm afraid," Mrs.
Wang sneered.
"It's a pity it's not enough."
A sneer rose at the corner of Feng Tingge's mouth.
With a light movement of his fingers, a cloud of green sword qi suddenly enveloped the orange light. burst The orange sword qi shook and suddenly extinguished.
"How can a green order be a green order?"
Mrs.
Wang looked at the sword qi in the Feng Tian singer and screamed in disbelief.
This little waste Why did he suddenly become a green-level martial artist?
Mrs.
Wang looked at the rich green in front of her, as if she was looking at the life-seeking ghost fire from hell.
Regardless of the sword qi in his hand, he mixed his feet, and ran towards the back with a desperate hair.
Just inform the lord and the lady This little slut is finished When the time comes She must make sure this little slut knows how good she is.
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Mrs.
Wang's face swelled with a crazy smile.
Sou A wind broke through the air, and the smile on Mrs.
Wang's face stiffened, and then turned into a thick incredulity.
It was dark in front of him, and he fell to the ground heavily. hiss Seeing that Mrs.
Wang died in the Fengtian singer, the guards around her all gasped.
Looking at the green sword qi in the Feng Tilt singer, it was like looking at the Yama who was asking for his life
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