Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

If they are looming, they look at the eyes of the solitary south and the ghosts, so hungry and thirsty.

Mo Qingfeng’s eyes smacked and looked at the woman on the couch. Who is she? ? How can I make such a woman in my tomb? ! !

They walked slowly toward the solitary south and the ghosts. Every step, they exude a strong enchanting.

Mo Qingfeng moved away from the body and stood behind the solitary south. He looked at him intricately. It is no wonder that when he saw them, he did not have the first time to shoot because they were enchanting and wearing transparent women.

Any normal man who sees so many beautiful people will not be able to control his own lusts?

"Dongzi, we have been waiting for you for a long time, let us be with us, we are so lonely." The five women walked over with a small waist and went down in front of the solitary south and the ghosts, and climbed their legs with their hands. Jiao Yan, I heard the Mo Qingfeng goose bumps all started.

"The son, I need you..." said, their hands still touching on their own body, and even the thin tulle was taken off.

Mo Qing looked at them with enthusiasm, which is too bold, right?

Looking up again, looking at the solitary south and the ghosts, how do they have no expression?

I saw five women who were undressed, and they were so good that their skin was like snow, and they looked like flowers. They were such expressions?

Cold, gloomy, dangerous...

Mo Qingfeng saw them like this, their faces were hot, but they didn’t feel at all, and the strength was strong, right?

"Duo Zhuangnan, how do you plan to deal with them?" Mo Qingfeng gathered in the ear of Duolzen, and asked in a tone of evil.

"Do you want the deity to dispose of them?" The solitary southern lip corner reveals a smug smile, and he looks at the ink wind.

Mo Qingfeng smiled: "How do you want to dispose of it, this girl flashed."

As she said, she stepped back a few steps, and the cold cockroaches gradually came up with a smile of interest and looked at them.

"Ah..." The ghostly legs were lifted, and the woman holding his thighs to climb up was kicked out by him.

Mo Qingfeng mouth is pumping, this phoenix is ​​too ignorant of pity and jade, right?

He angered other women on this foot. It was just a charming look. In the twinkling of an eye, they became stunned and opened their mouths, revealing two rows of white teeth and making a squeaky voice.

The woman who was kicked off just made a very strange scream, no blink of an eye, like a stretch, she returned to the original position, screaming at the ghost.

They become embarrassed by flattering, will they still be merciful?

Two men and five women fight.

Don't look at them are women, the combat power is quite strong.

Mo Qingfeng stood by and watched. He saw the guns of the solitary Zenan and the ghosts on the women, and they were not injured at all.

They were shot and flew out, and they will come back soon. The cyclones they sent were hit on them. They just made a scream, but they didn’t feel pain, and they were stronger and stronger.

"Master, they seem to be unable to fight." The ghost is so tired that he will breathe straight, retreat to the side of Mo Qingfeng, watching a single person in the south of the battle.

"They are dead people, do you want to kill them?" Mo Qingfeng looked at him and looked at Du Gu Zenan: "It is not a way to fight this way. I will take you into the space."

Mo Qingfeng did not want to let Duolzen know that she had this baby, but now is the time for them to escape, and then they will continue to fight like this, tired is only themselves.

"The deity does not believe that you can not kill you!" said Duo Zenan coldly, his body leaping, squatting like Shura, and wherever he passed, there was a woman's head falling.

He passed by them like a gust of wind, and soon their heads were taken off and thrown onto the ground.

Disgusting!

Although Mo Qingfeng once killed a lot of people, he also did it after picking up the head. But when these women's heads were taken off, the body could still move, and the neck did not stop bleeding, it was very strange.

Soon, those heads returned to them, and they could fight like they did.

"Duo Younan, don't fight, they are not people at all!" Mo Qingfeng stepped forward in the first two steps, said to the solitary Zeon, who was flying in the air, "Come here, I will take you into the space!"

One of the solitary singer south, looked back at the complex and looked at her, space? Kowloon Pearl Space?

How about entering the space? When it came out, isn't it here?

Solitary Zenan looked at the woman on the couch, and the deep cockroaches flashed a complex meaning, and the face was sinking, and the silver-stained weapon was sent out, and then the woman lying on the couch stood up.

boom!

The death of the silver rope, the woman's body exploded, and then turned into a white smoke, in front of their eyes.

Mo Qing looked at the white smoke that disappeared. She wanted to stop the solitary Zen, but when she got to her throat, she was stuck.

At the moment the woman’s body exploded, she felt a pain in her heart and her legs were soft. If it wasn’t for the ghosts to react quickly, she would hold her and she would have fallen to the ground.

After the woman turned into a white smoke, the five enchanting women disappeared.

"Wind, are you okay?" Duo Zengnan swept over and stood in front of her and took her from the ghostly hand, twilight with tension.

Mo Qingfeng shook his head. "Nothing, that is, the legs suddenly become soft." The eyes looked at the direction in which the white smoke disappeared, and the mood was complicated.

"Get out of here!" Duolzhan South took the hand of Mo Qingfeng and was about to leave. His footsteps suddenly stopped, his face was cold, and he immediately looked up to the top of his head.

I saw the top of the head, suspended with countless beads as big as a fist, each of which exudes glare, red, green, blue, purple...

They are regularly encircled into circles, moving over their heads, like a net, and they are always thrown at them.

At this time, the sound of the cracked sound on the ground, they were surprised, looked down, the ground not only split, but also the thick snake from the inside to get up, entangled their legs, spit the snake letter.

"Damn, the most hated thing in my life is the snake!" Ghostly roaring, he lifted his foot and stepped on the snake body, trying to jump up, but found that the infuriating seems to be sealed, unable to play, like a A child can struggle but can't resist.

"Master, I am repairing as if it has disappeared in an instant!" Ghostly looking at the helpless eyes, looking at the solitary south of the country, at this time, the solitary Zenan picked up the ink wind, not let the poisonous snake wrapped around her legs, and his legs, already There were a few snakes entangled, and if it wasn't for the skill to be sealed, he had already killed them.

Don't have to tell the ghost, he knows.

It is the beads on the top of the head that seal their skill.

The ghosts were still struggling at the beginning, kicking the snakes, but the snakes were more and more, and finally the strength of the body disappeared. He fell softly on the ground, watching the snakes wrap around the body and then biting his mouth. he.

The solitary south of the singer was stunned, and the ice was cold, holding the ink wind tightly. He did not struggle, but stood up like this, ignoring the snake that climbed from the leg to the waist.

Mo Qingfeng also felt the change of the body, soft, and lack of strength. She wanted to start her mind and enter the space, and she couldn't start it. Every time she was weakest, she would lose her sense with the Kowloon Pearl.

She was carrying her, and the beauty flashed a stun of surprise. Is it going to be killed by a poisonous snake like this?

What are the beads above the top of the head?

Why did she feel that the murderousness they exude is very strong?

Whistling...

Suddenly, the beads on the top of the head turned faster, and the red bead in the middle suddenly turned into a woman's face. This face was extremely ugly, distorted, stunned, opened his mouth, and made a strange noise.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, the mouth was bigger, and as the sound sounded, the ground shook fiercely, and the solitary south of the body swayed, still trying to stand firm.

"You must all die, you must die! Haha..." The red face's beads made a gloomy voice, like a female ghost calling.

At this time, the cracks under the feet became wider and wider, and their bodies completely lost their weight and suddenly fell toward the cracks.

"Master, help! Master..." The ghosts fell faster, falling in the cracks, like a lot of fine needles tied to him, making him very painful.

Du Gu Zenan has never loosened the hand that clings to the ink wind. They also have the pain of being tattooed by countless needles, but they are not as screaming as ghosts.

In the ear, there was a sound like a piece of music. The ink eyelid jumped and moved, and some sore arms were moved. When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying under a towering tree, under the cushion. It's a bunch of green leaves.

The sun shone through the leaves and sprinkled on her body.

She looked around, it was a forest, not far from a mountain stream, the stream was flowing slowly, and the sound of the water was very pleasant.

"Small wind, are you awake?" The face of the ghost appeared suddenly in front of her eyes. He stood beside her and a head came over.

Mo Qingfeng sat up fiercely, and the ghost was too late to flash. Her forehead ran into his tall nose, and he was so painful that he grabbed his nose and jumped a few meters away.

"Little wind! Do you want to kill me?!" Ghostly glared at him with his nose, knowing that his head was coming up, and suddenly sat up, did she want to murder him?

Mo Qing winds up, she did not expect to hit the layer of his nose, she just thought that they obviously fell into the abyss of hell, how can it appear here?

There is sunshine, there is a stream of water, there is a breeze blowing, there is a green tree companion, she is sure, this is not hell!

Could it be that they left the Imperial Mountain?

"Do you want to go to the south?" Mo Qing asked.

Ghostly complained for himself: "Small wind, how do I say that you used to be your husband, now you are hit by the nose, you can not care about me?"

"Where did you go to the south?" Mo Qingfeng frowned, coldly asked, she was not interested in caring about the ghost's nose and whether she was bumped. She now only cares about whether or not she is injured.

When he fell, he hugged her tightly. The pain of the needle was still left on the body. She couldn’t stand the pain. He resisted it. He was always at a critical juncture. Hold her.

Mo Qingfeng is indifferent, and he can't do not care about him.

Ghostly cocked his mouth, like a child who was aggrieved, sitting on the ground, "The master is fine, let me wait for you here, he picks the fruit to give you thirst, quench your thirst and drink water, there is a small beside Why don't you go to the wild fruit?"