Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

"If you are sick, you can't stop itching even if you take it."

The EU sighed and heard a burst of fear from the toes to the forehead. It seemed that the black and white impermanence came up to take his life, the paler the face, and even the face of Adong Anan was extremely heavy.

Is it ill?

The EU was so scared that it was trembling, and there was a strange voice in his ear. In a few days, he was ill. Even Xiandan can't be healed?

EU Xuan did not feel sad because of the EU's disease, but the gloomy bottom also flashed a touch of color, like the European Union, this kind of day will only go to the fullest of the winds and the flow of the young master, is simply a kind of scum Death is not enough.

"Ink girl, you must save me!" The EU rushed to reach out, and Mo Qing took a half step back before he was caught by his sleeves.

"Tomorrow!" Mo Qingfeng just looked at him again, dropped a cold sentence, then turned and left.

Suddenly, there was a danger in the back of Huaihua.

She didn't need her hands at all, and she had been sitting in front of the case with a wave of Nalan Yu's sleeves, blocking the white light that suddenly came.

White light reversal, EU Xuan was hit back after a few steps to stand still, he grabbed the painful chest, looked grimly and looked at Mo Qingfeng: "This young master did not let you go, you want to go? You put this What did the young master be like?"

He is a young master of the European government. Who would dare not put the people of the European government in the eyes of the emperor? Even the emperor saw his grandfather to respect a few points, what is her in the district?

Mo Qingfeng turned and looked at the EU Xuan with a cold look. The sound is like a thousand years of glaciers. It can be dripping out of the ice. "Can Qinglou is the site of this girl. Do you dare to cause trouble in this girl's territory? I see you are alive. I am impatient."

A red sword appeared in the hands of the EU Xuan. "In the end, who is impatient, this young master will give you a powerful look today!"

For the arrogant EU Xuan, let alone the Qinglou, the entire Emperor City is his territory, how to express his power in his own territory, but also can not turn a woman to say things.

"Xuandi, stop!" See the EU Xuan holding a sword stabbed to the ink wind, the EU has turned a big change, and also refused to take care of its own pain, to the big shadow.

How can EU Xuan listen to him?

At this time, he was sent out to kill, his eyes were sullen and scary, and he thought that he would not kill the ink, and he would not be a man!

Nalan Yuyu wanted to shoot, and Mo Qingfeng stopped her eyes. She was light and flashed away, avoiding a sword from the hoe. The beautiful face showed a strange sneer. "It seems that you are very good at the people of Europe." I like to find my own way."

Since you want to die, it will be perfect!

"Don't dare to avoid?!" A sword does not stab, EU Xuan comes back with a sword, but this is an ancient sword, full of power, even if the sword does not stab the other party, the other party can feel its power, will be Its power is shocking.

Peng!

Just two meters away from the European Union Xuan Qingqing wind, Mo Qingfeng left his arm and waved. He suddenly stopped when he lifted his sword. The whole body froze and his eyes blinked, as if time stopped here. His heartbeat also stops here.

He looked down and stared at a thin silver line in front of him. The silver line was deadly cold, piercing his throat, his throat was sore, and he couldn't even speak.

"Xuandi..." An ominous premonition emerged, and the EU looked at the EU Xuan, which stood stiffly there.

Oh...

The red sword in the hands of the EU Xuan fell to the ground, and a muffled sound was heard. The ink was cold and the arms were closed. The EU Xuan throat was like a fountain of springs, and blood sprinkled.

With a bang, his whole body fell backwards, his mouth was slightly open, his eyes were wide, and he was not willing to die.

Adong and Anan were slightly shocked and looked at the EU Xuan who fell to the ground silently, and did not care about him.

"You...had you killed him?" For a long time, the European Union regained its enthusiasm, looked up, and looked at the ink wind in horror.

Mo Qing snorted, "I don't kill him, wait for him to kill me?"

Is she the kind of waste that she can't repay without handcuffs?

The EU is like a deflated balloon, soft on the bamboo chair, and the brother EU Xuan died in front of him?

It is not easy for a person to live, but it is so easy to die.

"Lark, throwing his body back to the European government, telling Ou Tiantian, and later his people will come to the chaos and kill the building once."

"Yes, ink girl." The lark's action lifted the body of the EU Xuan quickly disappeared in place.

Mo Qingfeng looked at the EU and sneered. "Don't go back? Please see Qianshitang before the time of the visit."

The EU looked at Mo Qingfeng intricately, knowing that she was deceiving too much, but he didn't have any means at all. Even when he saw his brother's brother being killed by her, he couldn't even hate it.

"I am already ill, can you save me?"

"Can you save, not to see the severity of the disease, but to see the girl's mood." Mo Qing is cold and cold, but she is arrogant, but she is also a fact, she has the capital of arrogance.

Oufu, the Ou Tiantian couple and the elders of the European family are sitting in the partial hall. The central part of the temple is the body of the EU Xuan that was sent back by the Lark.

In their sorrow, they still have raging anger. For hundreds of years, no one has ever dared to be so arrogant, killing the Europeans. For Mo Qingfeng, they hate it and want to kill her immediately, but they I am very clear about my strength. It is not an easy task to kill the ink wind. There is a room behind her to support the building. It is difficult for her to be able to deal with Nalan Yuyu around her, let alone her?

"Do we want to swallow this breath like a sick cat?" Yang Xuan, the mother of the EU Xuan, said with sorrow, but her son died, she could not swallow anyway.

"The old man has already told you that if you have nothing to do, you can't go to the Qinglou. You can't listen!" Ou Yutian angered, grief and grief, but if the EU did not go to the Qinglou to provoke the woman, he would not Will lose his life, from the back of the Qinglou, he warned them, nothing to go to the Qinglou, but they do not listen, now something is wrong, blame the usefulness of others?

"Xuaner went to the Qinglou to find her, but also to cure the disease, is this also wrong? Qianzhitang is to open the door to cure people, how can I open a medical hall to kill people?" Yang Zhiying said indignantly, beautiful Flashed a touch of hot.

Is the ugly ugly of the ink wind really so powerful? Even the lord must respect her three points? The more she gives her face, the more she is arrogant!

"Grandfather, a district of Mo Qingfeng, why don't you let us find her to settle accounts? Isn't Xuaner not reporting this hatred?" Said Yang Yuying, who was all around the EU, holding his stiff, cold body and crying. : "Xuan Er, you are going so badly, for the mother must be fair for you, will not make that woman better... Oh, how is your life so bitter?"

Sitting in the towering tree of the Oufu courtyard, Nalan Yuyu looked at everything in the temple. When she saw Yang Zhiying clinging to the body of the EU Xuan, he couldn’t help but laugh. It is.

Where did the EU Xuan die? Like him to die, a trick to take life, even the pain can not feel the gas, is it a happy way to die?

Besides, who of the Europeans is suffering?

嚣 Zhang 跋扈, overbearing vertical and horizontal, in the emperor are traversing, ordinary people hate them into the bones, such a sorrowful life is also suffering?

Isn’t the life of ordinary people more bitter?

"Accounting? It's easy to say, why do you find someone to settle accounts?" Ou Yutian looked at Yang Zhiying sternly: "Xuan Er and Teng Er went to Qianzhitang, why did Teng'er have nothing? Xuaner What happened? Isn’t it because of Xuan’s temper?”

Ou Yutian knows the sons and grandchildren's temperament better than anyone else. Their arrogance and arrogance are all spoiled, especially EU Xuan, impulsive, temperamental, and if they can control their own temper, they will not lose their lives. .

"Hey, now the European family is riding on a woman, don't you care?" EU Xuan's father Ouyun Yun unwillingly asked, if someone used to dare to bully the European family, Ou Yutian first stood up and bullied. Going back, that Mo Qingfeng is just the seven Miss of Mofu, why should the European family fear an ugly woman?

Ou Yutian’s turbid and fierce eyes quickly swept through a haze and poison: “The tube of course must be managed, but it is not the time.”

"When is the time? Teng Er to Qian Zhitang to seek medical treatment was rejected, and Xuan children ..." mentioned love, Ouyun Yun sadly swept the eyes of the EU Xuan, and hated and angry.

"Big brother, that Mo Qing wind is too arrogant, and I will not put the European government in my eyes. Today, I will kill Xuan Er. I don’t know who to kill tomorrow. If we choose not to resist, she is even more arrogant and thinks. Our European government is a good bully. According to the old man, I have to give her a little bit of a look." Ou Yutian’s younger brother, Ou Yuquan, said indignantly.

"Everyone is a little safe! Mo Qingfeng kills Xuan Er, the old man is also very angry, how can this old man not swallow. This woman must die, or sooner or later, one day will climb to the head of the European family, but not the European government. Kill her, we must use other people's hands to kill her." Ou Yutian said, the bottom of the bottom of a sinister calculation, the European government to fight against her, there will be casualties, he must use the hands of others to eradicate this demon girl!

"Master, do you have a way?" Yang Zhiying heard, crying abruptly, looking at Ou Tiantian with gaze.

Ou Yutian clenched her lips and swept Yang Yuying in a light way. The way she thought of it did not tell her that the woman’s benevolence would only be a bad thing.

Sitting on the tree raft, Nalan Yu Yujun’s face hangs a touch of faint smile, and the phoenix rushes to the deep meaning of playfulness. Tsing Yi is like jade and ink is lightly dancing. He leans against the tree sill and can’t tell the elegance. Can't tell the charm.

Use someone else's hand to kill her?

Nalan Yu Yoga has a deeper smile, Ou Yutian, does he have that skill?