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

"The people?" Feng Chuge squinted his eyes, and the clear voice overflowed, but there was an endless chill.

"This princess is the princess of Jinyue. Now the princess orders you to hand over this egg!!" Seeing Fengchu song has no other reaction, just asking her, Ouyang Feiyan directly showed her identity.

It should be useful...

Because, on weekdays, because of her princess's identity, who would dare not listen to her?

Thinking about it, she put her hands on her hips and continued to use it. She sighed and made the tunnel. "As long as you put down this egg, the princess will definitely have a reward. Otherwise, the princess is welcome!!"

This slap in the face, provoked Feng Chuge and his party to look at the eyes.

Feng Chu song red lips slightly raised, "Is it? You are welcome? I would like to see how it is rude?"

"You..." Ouyang Feiyan has a stagnation.

The words of Feng Chuge made it clear that they refused to put the dragon egg down.

Looking at the Fengchu song, she thought that she would argue with herself from the beginning, and Ouyang Feiyan’s face was red.

She suddenly roared again, "the untouchables..."

However, only two words were spoken. The next thing to say was that it was stuck in the throat and could not be said.

At the same time, a strange and powerful airflow emerged in midair.

Like a stream of palms, straight to the Ouyang Feiyan fan.

"Ah! Feiyan! Be careful!!" Ouyang Feihong around him suddenly woke up at this moment, his voice screamed and screamed in horror.

But Ouyang Feiyan is completely sluggish at this moment, and then -

Snapped--

"Ah!"

The palm of the air gathering suddenly slammed into her face.

As the violent voice sounded, her entire body had been photographed by a slap.

The whole person flew to the side, and after hitting the wall, he fell straight on the side of the ground...

Not far away, the demon night slammed the pickpocket. "When you take the space, how about it, I am good."

Take the space and use the palm of the airflow to do whatever he wants.

Fang Cai, he used this to fan Ouyang Feiyan slap.

The emperor wiped his eyes and faintly, "just like that."

I heard the sound, and the demon night blinked. "Can you?"

The emperor is a shame, "this seat does not bother to learn these tricks."

The night of the demon screams, "You will admit it if you are surnamed the emperor. In fact, you are not as good as the uncle. Come here, little song, it is better for you to abandon this surname and go to the uncle."

Fengchu songs sandwiched in the middle, listening to the words of the two, the lips and corners slammed.

The demon night and the emperor's dust, still arguing about what is left, regardless of the distant face of the Ouyang Feihong and the Ouyang Feiyan who fell on the ground.

I don't know how long it took, Ouyang Feiyan stood up and limped.

This brother and sister are also understandable and thorough, and the first three people are not the main ones.

However, they are not reconciled...

Ouyang Feihong went forward -

"You are too much, actually..."

The words have not been finished yet, only to see the demon night coldly glimpse them.

The thin lips are slowly swaying. Under the wind, the man in red is as beautiful as a fairy, not at all.

It is such a peerless person, but he has said something that is extremely inconsistent with his appearance.

I saw a glimpse of the hair in the night. "Her mouth is too dirty, it should be!"