Chapter 1 : Miss Da Jun
"Hey..."
The sound of the whip whipped in the woods.
A gorgeous girl's hand dipped the whip in his hand in a salt water bucket and slammed it on the woman in front of him.
"Three sisters, three sisters are not me... I really didn't steal it!" The few clothes on the girl's body have been beaten into a cloth strip by the whip.
Night Xuanyuan looked at his night feathers and showed a disgusted expression on his face. He dismissed the whip in his hand: "Take her up."
"Yes, Miss Three."
The two squats to the night Xuanyuan for a ceremony, and they went to the night feathers and smashed the night feathers.
Snapped!
It was a whip and was drawn on the shoulders of the night feathers.
"Three sisters, that purple Lingdan is really not stolen by me!" From the afternoon was whipped to the evening, the night feathers were already hoarse, the sweat mixed with blood, and the bottom of the eyes showed a deep innocence.
Night Xuanyuan listened to the night feathers, and snorted.
Grabbing the salt water bucket on the side, all of them splashed on the body of the night feathers.
"Ah~~"
The wound of the night feathers was splashed by the salt water, like a 10,000-hole piercing, and the whole body trembled violently.
The screams of the night feathers are like wonderful music in the ears of the night Xuanyuan. They sneak out: "You can't absorb the aura of waste. You were driven out of the mansion three years ago. How can you enter the family's treasure chest? I certainly know that Purple Ling Dan is not stolen by you."
The night feathers barely lifted the face covered with blood and sweat: "Then why are you..."
"Why?" Night Xuanqi giggled: "Because your beloved Seven Emperors, because the Seven Emperors want to compete for the throne, how could his Princess Wang be a waste that you can't even absorb!"
It was the two lashes that were sucked in front of the night feathers.
"The Seven Emperors want you to die. Only when you are dead, the Seven Emperors can justify the marriage contract on your body. He has promised me that if you kill you with justified reasons, you will be jealous of me in the day!" The face of the night Xuanyuan is full of pride.
Is this the case?
Originally, it is hoped that as long as there are two more years, the Seven Emperors will pick up their own palaces, and they don’t have to look at the faces, so they don’t have to live the days of pigs and dogs.
I don’t think that the first one to die by myself is the future husband.
The only obsession and hope in the heart collapsed in an instant, the body trembled slightly, the eyelids seemed to be heavy, and the unwilling scorpion finally closed slowly.
The two cockroaches noticed that the night feathers in their hands were not moving, and there was a hint of panic: "Miss Miss, Missy, she seems to be dead."
The night Xuan Yan heard the words and dropped the whip in his hand and walked up to grab the head of the night feathers.
Hey!
The heavy slap in the face of the night feathers.
Night Xuanyuan looked at the night feathers and did not respond, clap his hands and sneer: "It seems that it should be dead."
I sighed.
The two donkeys threw the night feathers on the ground.
Night Xuan glanced at the distance not far away: "You said, how to deal with her body is better?"
Looking at the whip marks covered by the night feathers, the night of Xuanyuan’s heart is still lingering, so why can she have such a good marriage contract with a waste!
The two donkeys walked to the night Xuanyuan.
"Miss Miss, I feel that she has stripped her off and thrown it on the street, and then said to others that the night feathers will be a smuggling man, so that the night feathers are ruined."
"Miss Miss, I heard that the Mohist refused the invitation of the Seven Emperors. It is better to ask the person to throw the body of Missy to the Mohist family and plant it for..."
Three people are discussing how to make night feathers more deadly.
A fabulous purple lightning breaks through the sky! Break into the Dantian place of the night feathers.
Open your eyes slowly.
The original unwilling scorpion, at this moment, but the cold light, like a sword, she is the legend of the killer world - **** enchantress.