Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

Such arrogance, then she will let this woman pay a heavy price for her arrogance!

"Die!"

Wuxiang stabbed murongsheng's throat with a long sword.

Murong Sheng was still sitting on the bed leisurely and incomparably, looking at Wuxiang rushing towards her, without any intention of hiding. The corners of his mouth pulled out a smile, as if it were like a charming flower on the other side of the yellow spring road.

Tempting people to keep walking towards the deepest place.

Even without fragrance, seeing Murong Sheng's smile, I felt a bit strange.

There must be a problem!

But... The long sword stabbed out in her hand has made her unable to take it back, so she can only continue to pass towards murongsheng's throat. She doesn't believe it. Can she kill her with such a little girl?!

Just when the long sword was two feet away from murongsheng's throat. Wuxiang suddenly felt that her body had no strength, and the long sword fell directly from her hand to the ground.

Before Wuxiang reacts completely, the next second, Wuxiang spits out a mouthful of blood directly. Fortunately, Murong Sheng was ready and pulled the bed curtain aside, so as to avoid being baptized by the blood without fragrance.

Wuxiang covered his chest and stared at his pair of powerless hands. He didn't return to God for a long time. Why? Why is that?

She was forced to stop halfway through her moves, and her body suffered a huge counterattack. It means how much effort she used to make murongsheng die, and how much she has suffered now!

"You... What did you do to me?!" Wuxiang knelt on one leg and felt that his hands were out of control.

incorrect!

Not only his hands are out of control, but also his body has some uncontrollable smell. He is soft all over and has no strength!

Murong Sheng came down from the bed and looked at Wu Xiang half kneeling in front of her with a smile. He was very happy.

With his feet, he hooked up the long sword that Wuxiang fell to the ground and played with it in his hand: "nothing, what can I do as a loser? It's just that I gave you some medicine."

"The medicine?! when did you take the medicine!"

"When, let me think about it," Murong Sheng said, holding his chin and recalling what he had done. "Just when you were fighting with potstickers. Anyway, you despise me and think I'm a loser. How could you notice?"

Wu Xiang's heart was shocked when he just fought?!

Isn't such a god invisible?! She really didn't notice! Even in retrospect, I have no impression at all.

This woman!

Wu Xiang's teeth itched: "you poison me!" she had planted it once in murongsheng's hand, but she did not expect to plant it again! Now she can't wait to cut off murongsheng's meat bit by bit and feed it to the dog!

"Poison? No, I'm such a lovely little girl. How can I poison people?" Murong Sheng naively shook his head, lifted up the fragrance free chin with his sword head, and observed, "it's just a fragrance that can make people soft. After all, you came to my territory secretly and didn't allow me to do things on my territory?"