The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

Ling Yi sneered--

"Sneak attack? No, it's not called a sneak attack, it's called confronting you openly, but you lost!" Her indifferent words were as clear as a piercing cold wind, but with a lot of indifference---

"Oh? Then you can do it, you won!"

Dongfang Yexiu didn't stop at all, and spoke happily, his voice was full of firmness and urgency, he really wanted to see how this woman wanted to kill him--

"You think I dare not?"

With a sudden force, he flipped one hand into a fist, pressed against his jaw tightly, and said with a cold face.

Looking into her eyes, Dongfang Yexiu suddenly curled his lips, then shook his head: "You won't, you are my woman, you can't bear it!"

He said firmly, this woman is his everything---

In his world, besides his A-Niang and A-Sister, she is the third woman---

A Niang and A Sister can already live independently, but she is the only woman who will be his woman for the rest of her life -----

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Looking into his eyes, Ling Yi's heart shrinks slightly.

His purple eyes are very clear, even in the dark night, she can see herself from inside——

The embarrassment in his eyes flashed away, he turned his head slightly, looked at the silent night sky in the distance, and suddenly sneered: "Joke, what kind of onion are you? Patronus, let's do it!"

With a sudden force, the man in front of him was fixed on the acupuncture point, then he turned around, and the red clothes flew away gradually----

She admitted that she really didn't dare to do it -----

"The Phoenix King!"

Suddenly, a harsh voice came from behind, with endless oppression---

Standing still, but not turning—

Yin Wenmao looked at her back, his amber eyes were full of seriousness: "If you really do what he said, you really don't dare?"

He pressed -----

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There is no reply for a long time ---

Then turned around suddenly, Ling Yi met the eyes that were staring at him fiercely, and pursed his lips: "It's not that I don't dare--but I'm afraid that I will dirty my hands--"

Then, I shifted my gaze slightly to the side---

When I met Dongfang Yexiu's eyes, there was still a silent, resisting gaze inside----

"You are the Phoenix King, and he is the Demon King, your enemy, why did you get your hands dirty?"

Yin Wenmao continued to stare closely, his voice revealing infinite dissatisfaction, or depression----

He couldn't bear to look at each other like this, and couldn't understand the verbal communication between them. It seemed that there were many things he didn't know.

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Suddenly, with a bang, she had already moved quickly to Dongfang Yexiu's side, and at the same time stretched out her claws gathering profound strength to attack his chest---

Since it is the enemy, there is no need to be soft!

only---

There was a bang again--

Ling Yi backed away again and again in a trance, his chest was in severe pain----

While his eyes were shaking, a touch of purple flashed in front of his eyes, and then a gust of fierce wind hit--

"Auntie, don't!"

Under the empty night sky, such a rushing voice suddenly came, filled with infinite panic.

Then, everything quieted down, only a few faint gasps remained ---

Feeling a stern look staring at him, Ling Yi slowly raised his head when he came over---

The wind blew, and the purple clothes lifted up, and the graceful figure of the woman stood proudly in front of her. The wind picked up her hair and blew it sideways, but she could still see her charming face.