The ghost emperor overbearing favor: wild concubine super fierce to spoil

"Ah --" emperor Fuling was so scared that he lost his face. He grabbed red thunder cat and fell several meters away.

Luo Feiyue rushed forward to see that the red thunder cat, who had a little breath, was hit heavily by this, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He went to the West soon.

Emperor Fu Yao half narrowed his eyes and sighed with regret: "five younger sister, you are so cruel. I just saw that the little sick cat was so angry that I helped it to bleed and dispel the fire. It's very pitiful of you to directly throw someone to death."

"I, I didn't! It's you. You strangled it Emperor Fuling was in a hurry to explain.

The emperor helped the stall holder smile innocently: "five younger sister, you forget, I'm zero level waste material, but I don't have so much strength to fall to death a Warcraft."

Emperor Fuling can't argue.

"Poof"

When the contract beast dies, the host will be hard hit.

Luo Feiyue spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and covered her chest. Her face was very angry and angry. "Emperor Fuling, remember, I will never give up this matter!"

With that, she left without looking back.

The rest of the aristocratic ladies saw the play come to an end, and each of them found a way out.

Emperor Fuling angrily turned back and was about to attack, but behind him was empty, leaving only the blood and the dead body of red thunder cat.

"The emperor supports and shakes you cheap maidservant, dare to humiliate me so, frame me up, I want you to pay with blood!"

The night was dark.

After leaving the animal room, Emperor Fuyao looked calm, walked lightly through the corridor, and finally stopped in the garden.

"Are you a pervert?"

The cold reprimand is full of unquestionable anger.

"Ha ha." A playful smile came from the darkness.

Emperor Fu Yao half squinted his eyes, and his eyes were keen to patrol away. As expected, he caught a glimpse of a tall and straight figure on the towering rockery.

In the dim moonlight, the man is sitting leisurely and willfully on the rockery. His commanding and proud body exudes a kind of domineering spirit of being king in the world. His elegant clothes and jade belts are flying, and his manner is elegant. But his face is hidden in the dark, which makes people unable to see clearly.

Emperor Fuyao strode over and climbed the rockery two or three times.

"Why, come up and teach me a lesson?" The voice of men's magnetic evil spirit has a lazy charm.

"Ha ha." Emperor Fuyao hummed softly as he learned his tone. PI xiaorou said, "I don't like to be watched by perverted and condescending people."

Especially those who don't know whether they are friends or enemies!

Night heavy yuan pour also not angry, but picked pick eyebrow, have fun flavor: "chick although small, courage is not small."

Those who dare to speak with his tone have long been turned into a pile of loess.

This little girl is the first one alive.

"You killed the red thunder cat." After climbing the rockery, Emperor Fuyao seemed to be unprepared for the people on his side, so he sat down in a comfortable place.

She didn't intend to strangle the sick cat. At most, she let the sick cat suffer some internal injuries. As for the emperor Poria cocos is not that ability, think about it, also only she in an instant keen to hear the master of the voice.

Night heavy abyss evil evil spirit evil eyes bloom a piece of interest thick, the tone contains a few Sen ran: "the woman is too clever, but can cause a fire."

"Oh?" Emperor fuliao looked aloof and joked with a smile, "what kind of fire, I've put it out!"

Night heavy yuan eyebrow tiny pick, what a arrogant woman!

As soon as the words of emperor Fuyao came down, a tall figure pressed her like a sharp sword.

He was quick to work like a Kwai, and she was not a vegetarian. He got defensive in the morning, swept his long legs, and attacked him with fierce force.

Who knows the night heavy yuan body shape is unpredictable, avoid the moment, the palm suddenly fell on her chest.