Flower Stealing Master

Lan Fenghuang also looked at her dumbfounded, thinking that on the surface, this woman looked like a pretty young woman, but she didn't expect to be so bold and unrestrained in her bones.

"You!" Wan Gui's eyes went dark, almost fainting out of breath.

Song Qingshu said in a cold voice at this time: "If I remember correctly, you just said you want me to be the eighth king of green hair?"

Wan Gui's eyes were cracking. He was swearing in front of Blue Phoenix just now. He didn't expect the reality to be so ironic. He wanted to do something to express his anger, but found that he couldn't do anything.

"Qi Fang, come here." Song Qingshu beckoned to Qi Fang.

Looking at her husband, Qi Fang showed hesitation. Although she didn't know what Song Qingshu wanted to do, she always had a bad feeling.

"Come here." Song Qingshu repeated again, his voice full of indisputable meaning.

Qi Fang bit her lip, and after all, she came over slowly, just about to say something to resolve the embarrassment, who knew Song Qingshu's arm was relieved, and she hugged her into her arms.

"Song..." She was shocked, and as soon as she uttered a word, her lips were blocked by Song Qingshu.

"Woo~um~" Qi Fang's eyes widened, and there was only one thought in her mind: How can this be? My husband is still there!

Although she had already decided to renounce Wanguien, the two had been married for so many years, and those subconscious reactions were not so easy to change.

The embarrassment in her heart was extreme. Qi Fang didn't dare to look at her husband's eyes on the side, so she could only close her eyes, but the lightly trembling eyelashes showed that she was not so calm at this time.

"Don't obey women's way, profane, bastard!..." Wan Gui was almost furious, especially when he saw his wife actually didn't mean to resist at all, instead he closed his eyes with an expression of enjoyment.

Feeling the trembling of Qi Fang's body, Song Qingshu looked back at Wan Gui and said sarcastically, "Your first reaction is not to come forward to rescue your wife, but to choose to insult and blame her... Haha, is it because Knowing that it is not my opponent, so I had to turn to the weaker wife to hide my incompetence?"

"Of course not, I...I..." At this moment, Wan Kyu's mind was muddled, and he deliberately retorted, but the other party's words went deep into his bones like a knife, as if he had lifted all his ugliness into the sun.

"The old saying goes, tooth for tooth and eye for eye, since you just wanted me to be the green bastard, then..." Song Qingshu's voice was as cold as ice, Di Yun's tragic death, his nine deaths, and his arrogance just now, new and old hatred Hate rushed to my heart, and a violent look in his eyes, "I have no choice but to make you a green-haired bastard." As soon as the voice fell, his hands roughly plunged into Qi Fang's clothes.

"No!" Qi Fang hurriedly grabbed his hand and looked at him pleadingly, "Don't be here."

"Killing him is too cheap for him, don't you want to seek justice for yourself and Di Yun? Only in this way can you get the most revenge on him." Song Qingshu pressed her to the side of the table, staring at her scorchingly, and lowered his head. Go and say in a voice that only two people can hear.

"Brother..." Thinking of Di Yun's tragic end, Qi Fang bit his lip and squeezed a word out of his throat, "Okay!" After speaking, he raised two white jade-like arms and hugged them around Song Qingshu's neck. Above...

When Wan Gui witnessed this scene, his chest was hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Lan Fenghuang was also dumbfounded, with a blushing face, he couldn't help but secretly admire: "This man is really a great hero who has never been born in this world. He is so evil, no wonder he will be admired by his master."

Song Qingshu didn't plan to let Wan Gui go in this way. He cast his eyes on the other man's crotch and sarcastically said: "Seeing your wife being possessed by other men, you actually reacted, so why not do such a man!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and waved a ray of invisible sword energy. Wan Gui screamed immediately, clutching his legs, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

The damage to the man was so great that Wan Gui's painful wailing actually broke through the sealed acupuncture path. Hearing his screams, the guards in the Xiang's mansion were immediately alarmed.

Hearing countless people coming here, Song Qingshu knew that it was almost done. In the past, he gently helped Qi Fang tidy up the messy dresses and hugged her in his arms. Qi Fang's cheeks were red at this time, so how dare you look at other people? , Can only bury his face tightly in Song Qingshu's chest, acting as an ostrich that doesn't hear things outside the window.

Holding Qi Fang in his arms, Song Qingshu said to Wan Gui: "Today is the first day of revenge. You take good care of yourself. I will come to you next time."

"Devil, you are a devil!" Wan Gui rolled around in a pool of blood, not knowing whether it was pain or fear that made his handsome face completely deformed.

"Devil?" Song Qingshu stopped and left a faint sentence, "People respect me a foot, I respect others a foot, and those who respect others, people also respect them; those who disrespect others should be repaid in their own way. Govern his body."

When he finished speaking the last word, he had disappeared into the room with Qi Fang and Lan Fenghuang.

Soon Wan Hao rushed over with someone. Seeing Wan Gui's tragic situation, the whole person was shocked and angry: "Go to the doctor, no, take my famous post to the doctor!"

"Gui'er, who the **** was the murderer on you, grandpa will avenge you!" Wan Tumao hugged Wan Gui with a murderous look. He didn't like Wan Zhenshan, the bastard, but Wan Gui's grandson was handsome regardless of his appearance. The still meticulous city mansion is very much towards his temper. In the past two years, he has been deliberately cultivating, and intends to use him to marry the capital's wealthy family.

Who knew that Wan Gui was tortured and turned into a waste tonight, and the marriage was naturally ruined. How could he swallow this breath!

"Song Qingshu, it's Song Qingshu, he's back for revenge, he's back for revenge!" Wan Gui exclaimed, his whole person trembling fiercely, as if he had witnessed something extremely terrible.

Wan Tongmao's expression changed, and he waved his hand to signal his subordinates to quit. After only his grandfather and grandson were left in the room, he solemnly asked, "Isn't Song Qingshu killed by Jin Bo Xunhua? How could it be? he?"

"It's true, I know him when he turns into ashes!" Wan Gui's voice was still a little trembling, and he roughly recounted what had happened just now, but he deliberately ignored the past when it came to his wife Qi Fang. After all, such a thing It's a shame and shame to men, and even the closest family members can't speak, "Grandpa, you must avenge your grandson."

Wan Haomao didn't respond to him immediately. After a long silence, he said slowly: "Guier, this matter has never been born before. Never mention that you have seen Song Qingshu today."

"Why!" Wan Gui looked at him incredulously, and the blood from his legs came out again with excitement. He originally thought that although his martial arts were not as good as Song Qingshu, there was a great backer behind the prime minister, who would use the power of the government to double the shame today, who knew that his grandfather had poured a basin of cold water over—

Today, the hand-painted version of these women that appeared in the latest chapter was announced on the public account.

I see that many people are not satisfied with the picture of the little dragon girl

Is it so bad? I think it's pretty and fair.

But for a perfect goddess like Xiaolongnu, whoever chooses will be a huge controversy, I am afraid that only Liu Yifei is the least controversial. 8