Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

What happened here, Feng Jiuwu didn't know, and she didn't know. On the way she went at this time, there was a girl who was suffering from inhuman torture, and the cause was also caused by the woman who hated her.

She can do divination, but she won't do it at any time, because she doesn't like divination very much. If she has to do divination, wouldn't it be a little boring to know what will happen next.

The poor Qi in Fengjiu dance's hand pointed the way to Fengjiu dance. He didn't suffocate and die. Since he was born, he hasn't been mentioned in his hand by a woman. This is humiliation, suffocation and depression. He told himself to resist countless times, but he couldn't resist. He didn't suffocate and gave directions, I'm afraid the fierce beast family has no more unlucky beast than it.

"Over there..."

"Over there..."

The grumbling directions made Feng Jiuwu frown. She was a little helpless. Finally, she felt annoyed about poor Qi's words. She directly mentioned poor Qi to her eyes and faced poor Qi's four eyes. Poor Qi was attracted by Feng Jiuwu's eyes. His whole heart was raised. Looking at the glass like eyes, his head was stuffy, Suddenly thought of another pair of eyes, and then blurted out "Feng..."

The last word, poor Qi, was stopped in time. This is not its world. It is impossible to say that she is that person because of a person's eyes. That person is gorgeous, obviously a woman, but stronger than any man. Obviously, it is a woman. Even a hundred of them can't compare with that woman.

Feng Jiuwu frowned. She always felt strange about what poor Qi wanted to say. Just when she wanted to ask something, she saw that poor Qi directly laughed, "ha ha, Feng Jiuwu, what are you doing? I was almost scared to death just now. "

Even if it's over, Feng Jiuwu still doesn't believe that poor Qi just wanted to say this, but she's not a curious person. If poor Qi doesn't say it, she doesn't bother to ask. Poor Qi can't help but mention it when he sees that Feng Jiuwu is still staring at it. He just wants to say something, but he doesn't know how to speak better, I can only make fun of it. "Ha ha, Fengjiu dance, your name is very strange. Who gave it to you? Your name, in the human world, is ruled by kings. Your name is linked to the highest emperor. I don't know who is so powerful. I'll give you this name. "

Nine five, nine dance, isn't that right? And the last name is so awesome, Feng? I'm afraid there are few people with this surname, not to mention the link between the two.

At the thought of this, poor Qi always feels strange, but he just can't remember, so he doesn't think about it. Thinking too much is also a waste of time.

But poor Qi doesn't know that it's good that he can think more, but he just doesn't think more. If he thinks more, he will remember how familiar the name of Fengjiu dance is, because he once joked with the guy he cares about. How similar this name is to today's words.

Feng Jiuwu looked at poor Qi's gurgling eyes, and a helpless smile flashed in his eyes. Then he didn't pick up poor Qi's words, but his tone was light and said, "shut up and don't quarrel with me. Where you want to go, you probably have to point out the way. Don't talk too much and make people noisy."

Poor Qi's neck broke down in an instant and he almost didn't want to say rude words. He just felt that the woman was too quiet and wanted to find something to say. Looking at the woman like this, he was really depressed.

As soon as she was angry, she directly turned her head and looked at another place. She looked like she didn't want to talk to Feng Jiuwu, which made Feng Jiuwu helpless again. It was really a child's death. Seeing that poor Qi ignored her, she simply put poor Qi down and continued to walk towards the front.

When poor Qi saw Fengjiu dance like this, he was depressed again. This guy is really annoying, but Fengjiu dance is still good for others who want to kill it. He sighed in his heart. Even if he didn't want to talk to Fengjiu dance, he still pointed out the way for Fengjiu dance, but he can't say it as much as before.

One person and one beast walked towards the destination. On the other side, in the cave, the girl was awakened by the cold air. When she opened her eyes, the girl's head was confused for a time. When she reflected what happened, her pupils widened violently, and her tears flowed down. She was still 17 years old and not yet an adult, Suffered from this situation, hehe, why, why, make her like this. Obviously, even if she is arrogant and domineering, she has never done anything about killing and setting fire. Why does this make her like this, why, why

Her heart was not angry and her tears kept flowing. After nearly four hours of torture, she was really tired and wanted to die. Now she couldn't move at all and wanted to bite her tongue to commit suicide, but she knew very well that even if she bit her tongue to commit suicide again, I'm afraid she couldn't die.

I really want to die, but I don't know how to die, and I'm not reconciled. Obviously, she can not die, but she fell to the ground. If Cheng TIANLIAN even shouted to her cousins, and then they two struggled again, I'm afraid she can not be like this. At the thought of this, she really hates, hates and hates to death, I thought I was a big sister who had worshipped as a hero for more than ten years, but when she was desperate, I stabbed her in the chest, and it was still a fatal knife.

At the thought of this, Lin Yan raised her head and hit it hard against the operating table behind her. It hurt her head, but she didn't die. Her head didn't even bleed, but it wasn't the pain outside her head, but the pain inside her head made her want to die..

Ah, ah, ah

She opened her mouth and wanted to cry, but she couldn't speak or shout out, because her throat was hoarse. When a person was in pain and didn't know what to do, she wanted to shout out, but she couldn't shout out.

The disturbance here finally attracted the man who was making trouble on the other side. When the man saw Lin Yan's move, he directly sneered, put down his things, walked slowly to Lin Yan, looked down at the woman on the operating table, and his eyes were still a little fierce. For him, this woman is not only the tool he sent Xie, but also the tool for his experiment, If he didn't know that the woman had something to do with the old man Lin Zhiwei, he might be kind to the woman, but now he wants him to do that. There's no way. He won't stop until he tortures the woman to death..