Bewitching Prince Spoils His Wife: Genius Doctor Unscrupulous Consort

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If the strength of the other party is much stronger than the red makeup, they will still worry, but in the face of the same practitioner, the red makeup has never lost.

"Then you try."

The colorful makeup of Baili is indifferent, and the bright and moving face is surrounded by the sheen of self-confidence. The strong and dazzling self-confidence will be rendered by everyone present.

Shen Yaoyang snorted and his body shape swept again.

This time, he no longer has a little bit of care. This woman is the key to obstructing him today.

Only by solving it can everything be done.

The people who have lost hope of hope have once again ignited hope, and this kind of sudden and sudden feeling is afraid that they are the second time in their history.

"I didn't expect the strength of the Lord of the Palace to be even stronger than the Wen Shaozong."

"In the past, the reputation of the Lord of the Palace was very loud. It seems that in the past few years, she has gained a lot."

"Today's Promise Palace, Blue House, they really can't provoke."

Everyone’s heart flashed through countless thoughts. In the past, because many forces such as the Blue Family and the Tianzong Zong joined together, they have become a presence that no one can shake. Now, let’s not say it. Who can shake this terrorist power?

However, just as Shen Yaoyang came back again, a tall and tall figure stood in front of the hundred-mile red makeup.

"With me, can you let the lady do it?"

The emperor's lips are slightly raised, and the wild voices are overbearing and defensive. The depths of the eyes are quietly passing through a trace of cold.

This guy is so arrogant in his face to face the red makeup, is this when he does not exist?

After everyone saw this scene, the look changed again, how they ignored it, and the emperor was also an extremely good existence.

Shen Yaoyang couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Isn't it just that Wen Ziran is a guy?

This suddenly popped up with a hundred-mile red makeup, and there was another emperor. Who knows if there will be another guy?

Just a hundred miles of red makeup has made him feel quite tricky. If you add a nebula seventh-order practitioner, the number of people is the same, the other party has already won.

After seeing Shen Yaoyang and blaspheming God, Emperor Beibei did not have nonsense, and his body shape turned into a lightning bolt. The black power lingered between his hands, and the horrible temperament suddenly swept out!

"boom!"

The fierce punch directly blew the air with a piercing explosion and greeted Shen Yanyang.

Shen Yaoyang flashed back in the first time, but Emperor Beibei seems to have already known how he would dodge in general. The attack swayed in the middle of the road and fell directly to the place where he was dodging!

Shen Yaoyang’s heart was not good for a while, but he could no longer dodge again.

"boom!"

Unavoidable punches fell on the face of Shen Yaoyang!

Both the angle and the position are the same as when the previous Shen Yao attacked the hundred-mile red makeup!

"Scratch!"

The crisp bones broke, and the sleek figure once again came out!

However, this time it is much more embarrassing than the last time.

The bridge of the nose was interrupted, and the blood continued to flow along the nose. Shen Yaoyang endured the pain and wiped the nosebleed with his sleeve, but he couldn’t stop it.

On the contrary, the nosebleeds blur the entire face, and where is the proud appearance before?

"damn it!"

Shen Yaoyang cursed, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"The guy in the eighth stage of the nebula, where did you come from!"