The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 1839 Who will let me spoil you? ! (2)

This must not be tolerated!
If you can't bear it, hit it!
Hit it for a watermelon to bloom!
however……

Imagination is always beautiful, reality is always so skinny...

Ling Jiuyou was full of anger, and immediately rushed towards the group of robbers, but...

But, she hasn't met anyone yet...

People fell down again!

Coincidentally...

so back and forth...

Things like this happen one after another...

Ling Jiuyou's face, with the number of people who fell in front of him, became more and more, and the black eyes could drip ink...

Nima!

Bully the tiger!
This is too bullying!

"Emperor Qing!"

Therefore, seeing that, except for Huang Fei, there are not many people standing here, and Ling Jiuyou feels that even if this continues, she may not be able to really fight as she wishes, so... …

Unbearable, Ling Jiuyou finally turned his head angrily, and glared at the culprit!

That's right!

It's Emperor Qing!
Among the people present, besides Di Qing, who else could kill someone invisible?

what?
Who else?
Ling Jiuyou is not a mallet, why can't he find out?
"What's the matter? Ninety-nine..." Di Qing's slender figure stood tall and tall, and he was dressed in a black brocade suit. Under the gloomy atmosphere of Fenghua Valley, it seemed to fit snugly. A cozy...

Hearing Ling Jiuyou's low growl, Di Qing immediately raised his eyes. Under the golden mask, those eyes of stars and seas looked at Ling Jiuyou innocently and calmly...

When Ling Jiuyou heard his words, he immediately said, "!!!"

Desperate!

"Pretend! You keep pretending! What are you doing? Are you trying to get me convicted of being a monster?" Turning back, with his hands on his hips, Ling Jiuyou didn't hold anything against the few remaining robbers. Hope, a pair of phoenix eyes, looking at the man who is the culprit with steaming anger, panting heavily, raised his head and roared to the sky, "Can you still make people fight well..."

Over the empty Fenghua Valley, Ling Jiuyou's roar echoed...

however……

Standing under this dark sky, Di Qing was calm and calm, as if nothing had happened. The eyes of the stars and seas casually glanced at Ling Jiuyou, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said slowly, "Girls, every family!" Yes, I like to fight, not good..."

"I'm happy! I'm happy! I'm happy! Can't you?" Ling Jiuyou immediately lowered his head, stared at Di Qing, and said firmly, "I just want to be beautiful and violent!"

"You are not violent, but also beautiful..." Di Qing heard the words, and the arc of the corners of his mouth widened again...

As soon as Ling Jiuyou heard this, the steaming anger all over his body suddenly stagnated, and the roar that reached his mouth also disappeared and became invisible...

poisonous!

This man is poisonous!
How could he say such words at this time, amidst the bloody corpses?

Although, what he said is the truth, even if she is not violent, she is still beautiful...

but……

Being praised so much by his own man, no matter how thick-skinned Ling Jiuyou is, she would still be a little shy...

Ghosts know how rare it is for Ling Jiuyou to have such a young daughter's attitude...

For a moment, Ye Wuxie, Liang Bai, and Wuji Bao who were standing behind Di Qing were dumbfounded...

Emma!

Lord Nine...

What about showing off?

What about arising?

Why, it turned into a purple sauce in minutes...

(End of this chapter)