Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

"No, I..."

Snapped!

Ma Danfeng wants to explain subconsciously, and the fourth slap is coming.

This slap completely reached her head with her face.

This is still the night feathers deliberately controlled the spiritual power, did not show the real repair, otherwise at most two, can not use the third Ma Danfeng's head was directly fanned.

The gap between Tianling and Xuanling is comparable to the distance between heaven and earth.

The four chins hit the face of Ma Danfeng, and also scored in the hearts of several other people.

Before they looked at the night feathers, they were disdainful and indifferent. Now they are full of fear.

There is even an impulse to turn around and escape.

"When I was talking, I didn't like other people to open my mouth." Night Yu sneered a sneer, and his eyes fell to the clouds. "Small lords, do you want me to go to your ancestral sect?"

I just had a high-spirited cloud to the dust and I almost didn’t have any words. The face was cold and sweaty: "No, no."

After talking to Yun Xiangchen, he also carefully looked at Wang Shuo and gestured to Wang Shuo to help him say a few words.

Wang Shuo was originally a child of a civilian family. The new mind is not much stronger than them. At this time, the palm of his hand is full of cold sweat, and his lips are not knowing what to say.

"Since you have provoked me, don't blame me, you are welcome. After all... I am a stock!" The night feathers suddenly became cold, like the eyes of the **** of death.

"No, no, ah!"

Ma Danfeng screamed in the mouth, her arms were broken by the glazed gold body.

Boom!

After breaking the arm of Ma Danfeng, a horrible force was issued in the palm of the glass, and the broken arm was directly shocked into pieces.

Even if she took the remedy afterwards, she could only treat the wound, and this arm could not be saved.

"I don't know which arm you want to use to break my finger?"

"Ah!" The woman in the yellow dress trembled again, and the severe pain made her eyes full of bloodshot eyes.

Her other arm was also folded down.

"You, you are the devil." Ma Danfeng stared at the night feathers with fear and resentment, his body trembled, and successive screams made her nephews hoarse.

Suffering serious injuries, but Ma Danfeng has the mid-term cultivation of Xuan Ling, and at this time did not fall into a coma.

I have to say that the spirit of the strong spirit is stronger than the average person.

"How, don't you have anything else to say?" Yu Yu's playful and cold eyes glanced at Du Chunsheng, Yun Xiangchen and others.

At this time, a few Tianjiao youths looked at the night feathers and had some fascinating smiles, but the bottom of their hearts was full of coldness.

Iron, the real iron means!

When Ma Danfeng was cruel, they also saw it. It was a kind of cruelty, full of anger and jealousy.

But this beautiful woman in front of her is not, her "cruel" has no emotions.

It's as simple as drinking water, there is no extra mood swing between hands.

‘She is the reincarnation of the devil...’

Du Chunsheng flashed a voice in his heart at the moment.

Before the Huangyi woman took the initiative to pick things up, he was thinking that there would be no one else to pay attention to this side. If he was seen, he would have a bad influence on his own sect.

However, now, his heart is actually praying that others will pass by here, and the more people passing by, the better.

Hurry up and let the woman stop!