Chapter 3042

Night Qingluo glanced at her, and did not want to pay attention to her.

Go straight past Mrs. Yang and get ready to leave.

Mrs. Yang's old face suddenly turned ugly: "little girl! Didn't you hear me? "

Mrs. Yang said, strode forward, and once again stopped in front of the night.

"Something?" Night clear falls frown, light ground asked a sentence.

After following Xiaofeng.

The whole safety zone, who is not laughing at her?

Even the generals and soldiers from gufengzong, when they saw her, had to call out "Mrs. Yang".

When did someone dare to make a face on her face?

Mrs. Yang said calmly, "little girl, this is not the place where you should play the big lady's temperament! I see you pitifully, arrange for you the most relaxed place, you don't know good or evil

Mrs. Yang's voice is very loud.

And in the safe area, it's a person everyone knows.

I heard Mrs. Yang's voice.

Other common people's sight, all looked over.

With the common people standing behind her, Mrs. Yang's backbone became more straight: "I advise you, you'd better be obedient, otherwise I will reward you to the officers and men, and let you be a prostitute to them

The more she said, the worse she heard.

Night Qingluo did not care about Yang Pozi's obstruction.

For her.

Mrs. Yang is just a common people.

It's just

Mrs. Yang had to provoke her.

Don't blame her. Be merciless.

"Stare! What are you staring at?! A poor girl, how can she be so angry? " Yang Pozi was night clear eyes, staring at some hair.

Mrs. Yang was choking her neck and shouting and scolding.

"Pa!"

A crisp clapping interrupted the noisy house.

She also stopped the abuse of Mrs. Yang.

Yang recovered from the pain and suddenly raised her hand to cover her face.

"You How dare you hit me? " Mrs. Yang didn't see the girl in front of her, but the burning pain on her face was extremely obvious.

Even talk.

The muscle involved, the pain makes her straight out of the cold.

Night Qingluo faintly glanced at the palm imprint on Mrs. Yang's face, and her voice was cold: "you really owe it."

"You You... " Mrs. Yang was very angry, "good! Good! You're stubborn, aren't you! If my old lady doesn't kill you today, I won't be called Mrs. Yang! "

She howled and rushed towards the night.

It's just This one.

Not close to the girl.

Mrs. Yang felt a flower in front of her eyes.

The body also pounced on an empty, tottering, heavily fell on the ground, fell a dog to gnaw mud.

She fell all over her body and her bones were aching.

While howling, crying pain, rolling on the ground.

He is a shrew.

Night Qingluo is five steps away from Yang's wife, standing with her hands around her chest.

His face was full of emotion.

Her eyes were cold and calm, and she couldn't see what she was thinking.

She disdains to fight with ordinary people.

No interest, to an old man.

That slap was not her slap.

Of course, she did not realize where the power of that slap came from.

Looking at the eyes, Mrs. Yang's hysterical appearance.

Night Qingluo instinctively raised his eyes, across the crowd, looked at the black robed woman standing beside his wooden table.

Four eyes, as if on the top.

Night Qingluo again felt that under the woman's black robe, there was a smile.

That smile, seems to be mocking her.

What she felt was not real.

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