Feather Zhen shook his head and said stubbornly, "What if you win the world? So what if the whole world crawls on your feet? Are you really happy if you win the day or lose Jingxuan? "
"You …" Wind Luo stared at the feather pastor ruthlessly. He grabbed the feather pastor’s arm and his hand became tighter and tighter, almost breaking the feather pastor’s bone.
Feather-beard clenched his silver teeth tightly and told himself that he must stop and not beg for mercy.
Wind luo looked at feather Zhen snorted "as stubborn as Jing Xuan! Not the kui is that her reincarnation is a hard bone. "
Feather pastor raised his head and glared at the wind, not to be outdone.
Wind los eyes tightly staring at the feather pastor looked at him suddenly "poof bursts" a smile.
He smiled and slowly sat back in his seat and said faintly, "That’s interesting. I suddenly thought, is it a way to torture you if I let you watch me burn, kill and rob?"
"You …" Feather Pastor was speechless with anger, this hateful maniac.
Just then, the snake lady, Manlu, came to the lobby with a twisted body. She was holding a fragrant gauze in her hand, and she looked forward to it. "I wonder if this dress is suitable for my girl?"
Feather Zhen quickly looked at the clothes in Manlu’s hand. Can it also be called clothes? The semi-transparent tulle dress is exposed and hot. It’s strange that it doesn’t make people spray nosebleeds. I’m really afraid that The Hunger Fengluo will pounce on it
Manlu is also worried about this. It took him a long time to pick this relatively "conservative" dress, but it is relatively feathered and would rather be wrapped in animal skins.
As a result, the feather pastor wrapped the hide tightly again.
Feng Luo carefully looked at the clothes that Manlu prepared for Feather. His evil spirit laughed. "Manlu, this dress is suitable for you, but it is not suitable for Feather. She is not as good as you."
Come like a dissatisfied housewife, Manlu can’t help showing joy and pride when she hears Feng Luo say this.
Feng Luo went on to say, "It’s freezing to death to find someone to buy some clothes for her."
In the next day, Yu Zhen was forced to watch Feng Luo lead and command a group of vampires and poisonous snakes bats to attack the city and plunder human cities and precious lives with his own eyes.
Wind Luo’s eyes of human life are like dirt, which can’t arouse his pity at all.
Whether God or Magic is no match for Feng Luo, so The Hunger’s destruction caused untold sufferings.
Feather Zhen can’t help but feel like a knife in his eyes.
After each victory, she could not help but feel like a drop of blood when she saw that Feng Luona was getting more and more arrogant and laughing.
Who can stop him?
Feng Luo frantically tore at his clothes and tried his best to vent himself … How to hide from Qin Xin screamed and woke up from a nightmare. His head was covered in sweat and he was shaking. The Hunger Feng Luo forced his memory to be implanted and woke up for a big moment. Qin Xin was clean and clear, and his body had been defiled by Feng Luo.
"Jean heart, what’s wrong with you? I’m here "sitting on the edge of the bed shura deity ling ink pupil hurriedly pull the piano heart hand asked.
"I …" Qin Xin trembles. How can I tell my beloved? There are two consequences when you say it, one is to gain sympathy, the other is to gain contempt. Will there be a third result? Win the love of shura god
Jean threw herself into Ling Mo Pupil’s arms, her hands tightly hugged Shura’s neck, and her pretty face hung with glittering and translucent tears. Pearl was deeply buried in Ling Mo Pupil’s chest, listening to his heartbeat and tears streaming down her face.
"Qin Xin has been like this since you came back. What happened? What did Feng Luo do to you?" Ling Mo pupil is very worried and strange about the recent abnormality of Qin Xin.
"Nothing, I just had a nightmare," Qin Xin said airily. "I dreamed that you left me. I talked about chasing after you, and you couldn’t hear me no matter how I shouted."
Ling Mo-tong gently stroked Qin Xin Xiurou with her big hand and said, "Silly girl, I will love you forever. I treat you like my own sister!"
Qin Xin said in a trembling voice, "But I never want you to treat me like a sister. I hope …"
Before the words were finished, Xiao Xiyin came in from the outside. "Brother Mo Li is still crying, but I can’t persuade him. Van Gogh and I are going crazy. What do you think?"