Nongmen's Charming Girl: The evil prince keeps chasing

Chapter 341

Huangfu Zhilan cursed in her heart, "My mother sells the batch, I'm a pig's hand, even if I chop it up, I won't be relieved."

Qian Zishuai was taken aback for a moment: "What a rare beauty, tell me, will Deputy Commander Fang feel so distressed that he won't be able to eat? Jie Jie, I tell you, that kid surnamed Fang misses you all the time?"

"..." Huangfu Zhilan felt nauseated, why hasn't Xiaohuo brought an antidote?

The red fox had already taken the antidote, and a wicked look flashed in his eyes. The beauty is disobedient, and only a little lesson can make her memory grow.

Bai Hu was so frightened that he trembled all over: "Boss, why don't you make a move yet?"

"No hurry!" The red fox shook its big fluffy tail gracefully, interrupting the chattering white tiger: "Don't be too wordy, do you believe Master Fox will give you a big gift?"

White Tiger: "..."

Is it necessary to bully the tiger like this?Isn't it just feeling sorry for the beautiful master for 30 seconds?
Hey, forget it, you can't protect yourself, anyway, the boss has his own way of doing things.

Bai Hu gave up resisting and watched the beautiful owner in the carriage angry and helpless.

The boss is a devil and cannot be provoked.

Huangfu Zhilan's eyes were full of fury, and she stared at Qian Zishuai viciously: "I warn you, if you want to save your life, you'd better not do anything casually!"

"Do you think you are qualified to discuss the conditions with me now?" A strange light flashed in Qian Zishuai's eyes, and a flame was burning in his heart, and he couldn't help reaching out his hand and grabbing Huangfu Zhilan's coat.

"Tear!"

Huangfu Zhilan's coat was ripped open by Qian Zishuai, revealing a black bellyband faintly, a bewitching red Bana flower blooming like a flame, hurting Qian Zishuai's eyes...

In the mysterious space, Baihu covered his eyes with his paws in fright: "Boss, how can you bear it?"

The red fox's eyes flashed slightly, and he flicked his fingers.

Huangfu Zhilan opened her mouth, and the pill melted in her mouth.The girl raised her eyebrows evilly, dare to hit her aunt's idea?

Just come!

With a twist of his wrist, three silver needles hit Qian Zishuai's eyes and throat.

Qian Zishuai was horrified, and quickly backed away.

"boom!"

Huangfu Zhilan kicked up and hit Qian Zishuai's belly.Qian Zishuai slammed into the wall of the carriage hard, the pain was so painful that he doubted his life, and a bright red smear curled down from the corner of his mouth.

A bloodthirsty cold gaze stared at Huangfu Zhilan: "I like it!"

Pooh!
Did my aunt say it's okay?The hidden guards outside the car gloated, no one cared about the life and death of Fengshen Doctor, as long as he had a breath.

It was precisely because of this that Huangfu Zhilan wanted to torture Qian Zishuai!

Qian Zishuai failed to break free, but was poisoned by Huangfu Zhilan. Before he passed out, two big words flashed in his mind: Not good...

When Huangfu Zhilan stabbed him with a needle, Qian Zishuai's eyes darkened and he fell into a coma.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and after about half an hour, it stopped suddenly.

"Hand over the people inside, and I will spare you." Two masked men, one big and one small, stood in front of the carriage, talking to the wild and unruly little guy.

Huangfu Zhilan's eyelids twitched wildly, are she here to help, not to cause trouble?

Plans go awry...

Huangfu Zhilan sighed softly and waved his hand, Qian Zishuai disappeared in the blink of an eye.

What the hell!

Can you still play like this?

The white tiger walked up to Qian Zishuai angrily, stretched out his fat paws, and bowed left and right without any politeness.

The red fox turned around and left, and if it stays with the fool for a long time, it will be infected.

Outside the carriage, if there was a disagreement, they would strike. Feng Yi and Zhi Feng, one to two equals ten, and Feng Yi did not lose the slightest bit.

Feng Yi almost knelt down, but the stinky boy is actually hiding something?

Zhifeng's left hand enhanced version of itching powder, right hand tear gas projectile, desperately hitting the man in black.

Feng Yi wailed, and the dignified leader of the hidden guards of the royal palace became a small expert in making up swords in seconds...

(End of this chapter)