Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

"Brothers, give me some strength." Zhang Luo frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked coldly at Nangong Mu and the civil and military ministers around him, with Beiyuan's cold coldness.

"Hit fiercely, interrupt the eight bones, and the broken limb wreckage, just leave the life and live it!"

"Yes!" In a moment, for a moment, everyone stunned his hands and eager to try.

Over the years, I have done everything, that is, the emperor hasn't played it yet.

Following King Phoenix is ​​stimulation!

If someone is bullied at the door of the house, I can't help it.

Is it true that there are no one in the Ming Dynasty?

"Come, he would like to save His Royal Highness Prince ..."

He is a good emperor who has a battle. Who dares to bully him.

"One is not allowed to let go, fight fiercely, hit them when they are looking for teeth."

On the body of Qingfeng, it exudes the breath of people who are born.

How can these people look for the South Palace Ao Tian.

He is here, she still has a fart!

Sitting alone, drinking alone, cold voice, colder atmosphere.

As soon as Qing Feng made a spoke, the group of heroes screated, and rushed to Zhao Guo's cultural and military officials, guards, and palace people.

Of course, as the emperor's attention is naturally higher than anyone else, all the fists greeted Nangong Mu's body.

"He, leave it to me!" It was the cold four words, but it made countless fists close to Nangong Mu back.

Obief, absolute obedience.

But Nangong Mu's body began to tremble, this sound ...

The sound of human voice, the sound of fists and screams mixed into a scene like a pot of boiled porridge, the knife is bright, the murderous, the clouds cover the sun, the birds are wailing, and the blood red light is red.

Although not hurting, the fist and sword never dropped less.

"Go, call the prince ..."

Nangong Mu looked at the chaos in front of him and roared.

Qing Feng is back, and Qing Feng, the silly son, is back ...

As soon as he said this, the guards around him immediately waved the weapon and prepared to rush out of the bag.

Qingfeng put down the wine glass elegantly, the long whip at hand, fell into his hands, and slowly stood up.

It's just such a movement, but let the chaotic scene be quiet, and stand in the world alone, and the eyes are like a wolf, as if a person moved step by step like him three years ago.

There is a killing that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, suffocating.

That man was the Nangong Aotian, who was cut off.

The breath of this person is like their prince!

Black hair, no wind automatic, Qingfeng's eyes flickered, his hands were whipped like lightning, caught up with those delusions to rush out, the guards who rescued the soldiers, swept out.

A whip, come in the sky.

Suddenly, as if the lightning bombed in the sky.

Just listening to a loud noise, the black light flashed in the air, as bright and fast as a meteor, and almost no one saw how she shot, and the dust was settled.

Qingfeng's figure flashed with one, still returning to the seat, still looking down slightly, holding the luminous cup tightly in his hand.

In front of her, those guards who wanted to escape were rolled up in the air and hit out, and the direction falling was the broken palace.

A trick, just dumped the whip gently.

Those guards were unbearable in her hands. Those people vomited blood and did not die, but injured.

Raise the night light cup quietly, drink grape wine slowly, in the cold eyes, the cold contempt appeared.

That kind of contempt.

Ingenuity, I am alone!

"Don't hinder my fun of debt collection."

The sound is cold, killing indifference: "Otherwise, kill without forgiveness!"

"It's Miss Qingfeng ..."

I don't know who called it out.

Immediately after the countless sound, Ms. Qing Feng was shouted, and many people cried, and even the beaten people.

It's excited, guilt ...

In shock, everyone reacted. Those guards looked at each other. I do n’t know if they were fighting or not, that is, the civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty did not know whether they were resisting, or ...

Everyone knows what kind of grievances did Qingfeng suffer three years ago.

Everyone knows how their His Royal Highness suffered in this incident.

Ms. Qingfeng came to the door today, who is the distress for whom, it is self -evident.

In debt collection, she came to ask His Royal Highness of the Prince to cut the bloody debt of meat.

Thinking of this, everyone is bitterly face, but no longer resist.

They are ashamed of Miss Qingfeng.

They are ashamed of His Royal Highness.

"Damn, what does this mean!"

The heroes scolded and felt that they were not addicted at all.

Although they are all the masters who do not blink, they are not interested in a group of people who do not resist.

Let go of them fiercely.

"孬!"

"No bone!"

Nympho

The heroes who couldn't fight are not dry in their mouths.

Listening to the ears of the civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty, I stared at each other, and I couldn't wait to tear these people.

They owe Miss Qingfeng, but not these bastards.

Dare to scold them to be a cricket, no bones.

Actually dare to insult them on their territory so dare to insult them.

It's really unbearable.

Grandma, no one has dared to speak like this in front of them.

Suddenly, the guards of the Ming Dynasty couldn't help but want to do it.

cocoa……

Before they started, Ms. Qingfeng stepped forward and gave Nangong Mu a punch.

Their great emperor was born with a punch.

This is what he should suffer.

He was wrong. For the past three years, he has been regretful.

Today, he can finally let go of his tight heart.

Look at the people behind Qing Feng, this girl, I am afraid that I really want to use millions of male soldiers as wedding dresses, and Wanli Mountain River as a dowry.

If you want to come, Qingfeng broke through the ten cities of Zhao Guo!

This girl, as always, can't tolerate anyone to hurt Tianer, even if he is the father of Tianer.

This, Qingfeng came to him to count Tian'er's account.

Looking at Qingfeng's face, they did not kill them, but they ruined their palace.

The most sacred palace of the Ming Dynasty was the inheritance of the Ming Kingdom's ancestors.

Destroyed the Golden Temple, that is the most sacred existence.

This is absolute insult and provocation.

In front of his courtiers, humiliating him, this is to let him sweep the ground majestic.

The girl's shot is as cruel as ever!

Nangong Mu stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, smiled bitterly.

There is a head of injustice, the debt has the owner.

This girl really has a clear grievance.

Return to the teeth, the blood debt is repaid, and it is not ambiguous!