Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

I witnessed the strange state of Wanyan Zi without skin and blood. All the people present stopped acting. It's really strange.

It has gone beyond their cognition and beyond the scope of human beings.

"Evil wizard..."

Suddenly someone muttered this sentence, but it exploded in the crowd like a bomb.

Yes, such a person, no, where is a person?

Only evil wizards can do this, only evil wizards!

Even if most of them didn't believe in Muyun's before, they had to start to believe in Muyun, shouting and approaching towards Wanyan.

Evil wizards are punishable by everyone.

And some people are deeply rooted in Wanyan Zi's identity, and they always refuse to believe that he will be an evil wizard. They actually form a small encirclement around the bunker, obviously to help him deal with the people.

Don't underestimate these people. After all, there are many believers in the desert. They are really protected by the inner and outer layers.

Wan Yan Zi glared at Mu Yun with blood red eyes. "Sometimes, even if you see it with your own eyes, don't easily believe whether I'm an evil wizard. Ask yourself. I'm like this. I've been hurt by people, and the person who hurt me is her." even if it's all like this, the wizard's face remains unchanged, He was very calm and threw the pot to Muyun.

Mu yunyun almost wanted to hehe his face.

If he didn't know that the skin was shed by himself, and no one forced her, even she would feel whether she really did this to Wanyan.

How... Angry.

Wanyan Zi's words are completely like brainwashing, making those believers believe his words more, "it's all her, she's the intruder!"

"Don't listen to her slander."

"Kill her!"

At that moment, the situation changed.

Wanyan Zi stared at Muyun and sneered. He really thought that such a simple thing could incite these people to deal with him?

Naive!

Mu Yunyu didn't look anxious. Instead, he turned his eyes at him and gave it directly to his middle finger. He was mentally retarded.

"Ah!" wanyanzi didn't understand what the middle finger meant. The paper bird flew back again, and the sand caught in its claws directly threw down at his head.

Familiar with the crime methods and punishment policies of the top ten torture in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Mu Yun clearly knows how much pain his own muscles will bring to the other party's body without the protection of skin and flesh.

You see, Wanyan almost rolled on the ground with her head in her arms?

At this time, if he doesn't go up to clean him up and beat a drowning dog, Muyun won't be called Muyun.

Mu yunyun rushed up and kicked people into the sand pit where Wan Yanzi was located, regardless of who was standing there.

The person who fell in directly hit Wanyan Zi's body, covering his face and falling to the ground.

The sound of wailing resounded through the bunker.

A little bit of sand makes Wanyan feel painful. At this time, she falls down and the ground is full of sand. Can she not hurt?

It's just getting worse.

Ah, Muyun left the bunker immediately after kicking. I'm kidding, when she's still standing there.