Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

"Smelly girl, I will let you know that I will offend my end!!" This time, Mr. Zhu used almost eight layers of strength.

In his eyes, Feng Chuge is only a high-level spiritual master, far from his own great spiritual patriarchal.

When he goes down, Feng Chuge is not dead or hurt.

The blue robes plucked toward the phoenix song.

The whole person's body is full of white light.

"Hey!!" A huge crash sounded.

With this voice, in the place where Mr. Zhu collided with Fengchuge, a thick white smoke began...

White smoke slowly filled the entire house.

The air, this moment seems to have become particularly dignified.

The students who were ridiculed because of Mr. Zhu’s loss, this moment they widened their eyes, looked at the white light, and all of them were silent and could not speak...

"Little sister!!"

Mr. Zhu’s strength is so strong that he is so violently hit, the younger sister must be less fierce.

The dozen or so students, their faces changed one by one.

Purple orchid green bamboo, they are standing on one side, but they are not worried.

At their feet, the meatballs have been squatting aside, and a pair of blue scorpions gently turn...

"Little sister..."

"Small sisters..." A group of people on the side rushed forward, calling the Fengchu songs, and they were all annoyed and distressed.

If they stop it, there will be no such thing happening!

At this time, a clear voice came out -

"I am not here?"

As she fell, the white smoke gradually dissipated.

The crowd finally saw the sight of the smoke...

At the moment, the woman in white is leaning against the wall on one side. She has her hands on her chest and her face is smiling.

The hair is a bit messy, but it's just that.

Looking at the Fengchu song, everyone was a bit wrong, and immediately, they burst into the surprise.

"Great, little sister, you are fine, great!!"

Looking at the crowded people, Feng Chuge did not sneak away, just gently raised his lips.

"Well, nothing, our seven classes of people will not let people bully!! Now, later!"

"Correct!"

Everyone seems to be infected, and they smiled steadily...

"Oh..." Before the meat group was placed at the foot of the purple orchid by the Fengchu song, the matter of seeing the Fengchu song was finished, screaming and jumping into the arms of Fengchu song again.

Suddenly, it seemed to be aware of something, turning around, and the ice blue flashed like a jewel.

The next moment, it snorted again, and the whole body flew out of the Fengchu song and ran straight into Mr. Zhu.

then……

Mr. Zhu, who just woke up from the vertigo, suddenly fainted...

The buttocks of the meatballs are like this, sitting on Mr. Zhu’s face...

At this time, everyone remembered the business.

"Small teacher, Mr. Zhu is a great spiritual master. How do you escape from his hands? And, have you defeated the other party?"

"That is..."

Feng Chuge gently lifted his lips, "Luck..."

luck? !

Everyone looks at each other.

I know that Fengchu songs don’t want to say more, and don’t ask much more...

Someone thought of something, and the look was slightly dignified. "Small teacher, this Mr. Zhu is our teacher. Now things have developed like this... I am afraid he will find the president to talk about it..."