The moon in Nangong stands still, like admonishing Mi Fengzhu.

However, her words made Mi Fengzhu want to kill her.

"Nangong yueluo, you are a bitch. I'm innocent. You must have used some strange magic. Let the doctors call me "Ximai."

Mi Fengzhu had some brains. She immediately raised her voice against slandering Nangong yueluo.

"Witchcraft?"

The moon in the south palace is beautiful and the eyes are sharp. Mi Fengzhu's slander is poisonous enough.

If the world says that she is a demon and will use magic, then the whole nation is afraid of her.

Although she was not afraid, she was an ancient feudal country.

Nangong yueluo then flashed aside with exaggeration: "Miss MI, don't come near me. Even if you slander me, I'll be fine. "

"But the sand in my arms is still there."

Nangong yueluo said, but of course he rolled up his sleeve until he showed the sand.

When you see Nangong moon falling tender as lotus root's arm, as well as the eye-catching Shougong sand.

He lianyue's eyes brightened, and his heart flashed a little joy that he didn't even know.

Today, her astonishing actions again and again, ruthlessly eat these precious women. Although the skill of these precious women is not equal to the skill of Machiavellism, they have seen their wisdom and skill.

"Cunt, since you know magic, what's the difficulty for you Mi Fengzhu holds the bead hairpin in her hand and stabs at Nangong yueluo angrily.

But every time she stabbed, Nangong yueluo jumped faster than her, and every time she stabbed the air.

Only angry Mi Feng bead jump feet, rushed to the south palace, the momentum of the moon down more fierce.

"Well, Miss Mi thinks highly of it. If I have the ability. I don't need to stir up trouble. I'll let all the women who are not good to me lose their virginity. "

"Why are you alone?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Mi's legs are out. She is walking in a posture that has experienced many battles with men. Look at her eyes again. It's a kind of wild nature. "

"Whether she is married or not, she will not be lonely."

Nangong yueluo is like playing a monkey. No matter how Mi Fengzhu rushes to her, she wants to kill her.

She was able to avoid it quickly.

While avoiding, the sound line slowly came slowly.

The audience listened to the story of Nangong yueluo and looked up and down at Mi Fengzhu.

If the moon falls in Nangong.

Mi Fengzhu felt the strange eyes from all over the world. She knew that after today, she was ruined and her reputation was ruined.

Don't talk about getting married. I'm afraid that if I go back to Pingyang Marquis's house, I will be humiliated by the guards of Marquis's house and destroy her mouth.

In this way, she risked her life to kill Nangong yueluo.

"Nangong yueluo, you bitch, you slander me so much. Even if I can't kill you today, I've become an unjust ghost in the past. Fierce ghosts will pester you day and night and ask for your life. "

"Tut, I'm so afraid. You'd better bless Miss MI for a long life. Come and ask me for her life The irony of Nangong yueluo's lips is even stronger.

Eyes show disdain, disdain.

Nangong yueluo's words fall to MI Fengzhu's ears, which is even more ironic, as if to say that she can't live.

Mi Fengzhu knows everything.

If she goes back today, she will not live tomorrow.

Dad will kill her.

Mi Fengzhu thought that she would die, so she was determined to kill Nangong yueluo.

"Don't run, bitch."

At present, MI Fengzhu and Nangong yueluo are fierce and confused.

One is calm and self-contained.

It's like teasing a poor clown.