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

The candlelight is extinguished.

When Ouyang Feiyan’s body hit the wall, the candlelight in the whole room suddenly ignited again.

Through the candlelight, at this moment, Ouyang Feiyan clearly saw the two people who broke into the palace without authorization.

When she saw the coming person, her eyes jerked up -

It's them! !

The two that met on the street that day.

That day, the two of the dragon eggs were taken away.

It was also the day that almost killed her two! !

The fear of the flash of my eyes suddenly seemed to be what I thought of. Ouyang Feiyan stood up and saw a moment of killing.

"Come on! Come on!"

Yes, she is not afraid.

Here, she is the site of Jinyue, the palace of her Jinyue.

In this palace, it is only the people of his Ouyang family who are the masters.

Why should she fear others on her own site?

However, after a few shouts, there was no response from the four times. Only Ouyang Feiyan’s slightly empty voice echoed around.

And the two figures are slowly coming towards the temple...

The demon night was tied to the rope. Originally, he was still squinting.

But now, after smelling some familiar smells, he opened his eyes.

Looking at the man and the woman, his eyes flashed with excitement, excitement and surprise.

But in the end, all the emotions are all done... desolate...

There is wind.

Mixed with a touch of **** smell, blowing into the hall from the outside.

The Fengchu song and the imperial dust are coming towards the hall.

This hall was very empty, and because of this, it was swept to the red man who was tied to the pillar not far away.

The man with no blood on his face, looking at it at the moment, is so painful.

Loudi gave birth to a bit of chill, and Feng Chu’s sharp eyes swept through Ouyang Feiyan, who was not far from calling people.

"Do you smell this **** smell? The people you want to call... are dead..."

It is clearly a clear voice, but it sounds like this, but it is very embarrassing.

Listening to this cold and hearty voice, Ouyang Feiyan couldn't stop screaming.

She stared in horror and looked at the Fengchu song.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Feng Chuge ignored her. She looked at the man who was tied to the side and looked white. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Ouyang Feiyan.

She even dared to move her friends! !

The red lips are cold, and the Fengchu song suddenly laughs out loud. "Ouyang Feiyan, you guess... what am I going to do?"

The cold tone, like the ice in the cold winter, pierced her bone marrow.

Ouyang Feiyan was awkward, and she was afraid when she noticed the killing of Fengchu’s eyes.

Yes, I am afraid -

The last time, it was this woman who almost killed herself.

She completely believes in this woman's means!

Ouyang Feiyan squatted and leaned forward toward the gate, trying to escape from here.

At the same time, in her mouth, she still has a word, "This is the Golden Yue Palace, you... you dare not move me..."

However, where is Fengchuge a person who can be threatened?

Just as Ouyang Feiyan was about to flee, she raised her hand sharply.

At that moment, it belongs to the momentum of the intermediate spirit, and hits her straight toward her!

boom--

The violent sound, the air flow hit the heart of Ouyang Feiyan straight.

Ouyang Feiyan could not help but spit out a blood.