Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Chapter 1493 standing, tyrant 30

After a big meal, Bei Yuyu leaned against the chair, his hand touched the round belly, and sighed comfortably.

After a while, she heard her faintly saying, "It seems like a little bit of support."

Feng Chi turned a blank eye without words.

Most of the food on a table entered her stomach, so she didn't support her.

At the thought of dying, Feng Qi’s lips evoke a bloodthirsty smile.

After the play is enough, she can let her eat until she die.

This is a good way to die.

North Yu Yan still does not know, his own end has been secretly destined by someone.

When she turned her head, Feng Chi closed her eyes.

Bei Yu Yan looked at him, his lips twitched, and the soft voice screamed. "Enough, you can go. This is good, the beauty is good, the food is good."

Feng Chi’s people who heard her disappeared.

He opened his eyes and looked at the empty hall, his brow furrowed.

After the woman had enough to eat and drink, she patted her **** and left.

Feng Chi’s heart is inexplicably uncomfortable, why is it uncomfortable, even he does not know. His cold eyes looked at the dancers on the ground, and looked at a messy food, and the twilight sank.

"Come." The low voice rang quietly.

When the dragon appeared in the palace, "the Lord."

"These people have been dealt with." Feng Chi said coldly.

"Yes." Long Yi summoned the Dark Dragon, and dragged all the dancers in the temple to deal with it.

Feng Chi saw one of the dancers, and the dancer Ji was a dancer who was very sorrowful in the north rain. "She keeps."

"Yes." Long Yi answered.

Feng Chi walked out of the palace, looking at the direction of the harem where the beauty lived, with a strange smile on his lips.

Next day

Ling Xiaoge is still brightly lit, singing and dancing is flat, and Dark Dragon is hiding in the dark as usual. The man sitting on the throne is bored watching the dance of the next head.

Feng Chi glanced at the sky, as if he had thought of something, his lips slightly smacked a touch of curvature.

A smoky smog came as soon as possible. Like yesterday, everyone in the temple fell down, and in a short while, a delicate figure appeared in the temple.

The northern rain swayed into the hall, and the dark dragon guards and guards outside did not know that everything was so logical.

Bei Yu Yan glanced at the man on the throne, his eyes flicked through him, looking at the restaurants and fruits on the table. She went straight to the food, took a sigh of relief and gave a sigh in the mouth.

"Good fragrance, good fragrance."

Feng Chi’s ear listened to someone eating while admiring, let’s sing the sound of screaming, and listening to it makes people feel appetite.

The northern rain squats on the green and jade-like vegetables. "It looks like the jade is clear and green, and it is more clear, it is good, good, this dish can give ninety."

In a short while, I picked up another side of the meat. "The meat is delicious, but unfortunately the taste is slightly lacking."

Feng Chi did not look at it, she knew that she would put the dish of meat directly back.

Did not eat a dish, the north rain can say this dish is good, and the bad place, wait until the dishes on the table are all eaten, the north rain 棠 also eaten. She stood up, stretched out, and looked at the man on the throne.

The north rain licks the corner of the lips and evokes a meaningful smile.

Feng Chi listened tightly, waiting for the footsteps to approach himself.

(End of this chapter)