"Otherwise..."

Once again, he was stimulated by Wu Xiang's sarcastic eyes. Shangguan Hong couldn't help but increase his strength. The arm lifted up, let the feet of Wu Xiang leave the ground, and Wu Xiang's face is not only red, but also permeated with some purplish red.

In shangguanhong's mind, if Wuxiang wants to break the balance between the two of them, he will keep this woman in Rui palace, which is worthless except for letting her continue to squander money.

It's better to let this woman die!

In order to avoid in front of him, very annoying!

Wu Xiang was tightly choked by Shangguan Hong and could not speak, especially the foot that was hanging in the air and constantly kicking, and waving his arm in the air, trying to catch Shangguan Hong's face. It can be seen that Wu Xiang is very uncomfortable now.

Pupil, also at this time slowly lax.

However, he didn't want to show any fear or regret on his face. He didn't feel that it was wrong to do so now.

Shangguanhong's eyes were a little deeper: "it seems that you are as tough as the bitch without demon who is not afraid of death. It's true that they are all trained by the same master! "

Compared with Wu Xiang's reaction, Shangguan Hong had already come up with some ideas, so there was no accident at all.

Direct will have no fragrant a while to throw on the ground, the vision coldly looks at her.

After getting free, Wu Xiang's body didn't rush to get up from the ground. He coughed two times and fell on the ground gasping. Soothing the pain of just having no way to breathe.

She is not afraid of death, can face death.

But the taste before death is not good at all. It can be said that it is very uncomfortable.

Especially this kind of state that makes her slowly unable to breathe is very uncomfortable. It's good to let her die directly.

So the instinct of survival before death appeared unconsciously. She almost scratched shangguanhong's face just now.

"Tell me, if a person is not afraid of death, is it too cheap for him to let her die like this? Wu Xiang, are you right about what my son said? "

After loosening Wu Xiang's neck, Shangguan Hong takes out a handkerchief from his arms, wipes his wet hands and throws it on Wu Xiang's face.

All of a sudden, I felt some tingling feeling on my face, so I reached out and touched the position on my face, and felt some moist feeling on my finger belly.

Shangguanhong frowned a little. He took his finger and put it in front of his eyes. At a glance, he saw the bright red liquid on his finger belly.

Sure enough, as he just guessed, his face was scratched and bleeding by Wu Xiang.

Damn it!

Shangguanhong's eyes look at Wuxiang deeply. From small to large, there are few people who can hurt him in this world.

And now this Wu Xiang has the courage to scratch his face!

If you don't teach this woman a lesson, Shangguan Hong feels sorry for her identity!

"Since I can remember, no one has ever dared to fool me, cheat me, or even hurt me! Only one person who has done such a thing will die! "