Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

If hidden, they look at the lonely Zenan and ghost eyes, so hungry and thirsty ~ yearning.

Mo Qingfeng's eyes pounded hard, looking at the woman on the bed, who is she?? How can you have such a woman in your own grave?!!

They slowly walked toward the lonely Zenan and the ghost charms, and every step they took was filled with strong demons.

Mo Qingfeng moved away and stood behind the lonely Zenan, looking at him with complicated eyes. No wonder when he saw them, he didn't have the first shot, because they were all demonic and transparent women.

Any normal man who sees so many beauties can't control his own lust, can he?

“Son, we've been waiting for you for so long. Come with us. We're so lonely.” The five women walked over with their little barbaric waists, kneeling in front of the lonely Zenan and Ghost Magic, and climbing their legs with their hands, their voices were delicate, and they could hear the creeps of Mo Ching Feng's goose.

“Son, I need you...” They said, touching their hands on their own, even taking off that thin veil.

Mo Qing looked at them in a daze. Isn't that bold?

Keep your head up and stare at the lonely Zenan and Ghost Charm. Why don't they have a look?

Seeing five women stripping naked, and they're all in such good shape, and their skin looks like snow, they look like flowers, they actually look like this?

Cold and hard, gloomy, dangerous...

Mo Qingfeng saw them like this, their faces were all hot, but they didn't feel a thing, and their strength was strong, right?

“Lonely Zenan, what are you going to do with them?” Mo Qing winds up in the ears of lonely Zenan, and the tone is a bit evil to ask.

“What do you want to do with them?” The loneliness of Zenan's lips revealed an unintelligible smile, his head glanced at Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng smiled lightly: "If you want to dispose of it, dispose of it. The girl flashed. ”

As she stepped back, her cool eyes gradually appeared with a funny smile and looked at them.

“Ah...” The ghost leg lifted and the woman holding his thigh to climb up was kicked out by him.

The phoenix doesn't know too much about pity, does she?

His feet provoked other women, just now they still looked gloomy. They turned to look at each other, opened their mouths, revealed two rows of white teeth, and made a noise.

The woman who was kicked off just made a very strange scream, without turning a blind eye to kung fu, as if she was resilient, she returned to her original position and opened her mouth to the ghost.

Will they be merciful when they get grumpy from melancholy?

Two men fought five women.

Don't look at them. They're all women. They're pretty good fighters.

Mo Qingfeng stood by and watched. He saw only lonely Zenan and Ghost Fist strike those women, and they were not injured at all.

They were filmed flying out and would be back soon, and they were struck by cyclones, and they were just screaming, but not hurting, and the stronger the Vietnam War was.

“Master, they don't seem to be able to kill themselves.” Ghostly was tired of breathing heavily, retreating to Mo Qingfeng and watching Xenan fight alone.

“They're dead, and you want to kill them?” Mo Qingfeng glanced at him and looked at the lonely Zenan: “This is not the way to go, let me take you into space. ”

Mo Qingfeng didn't want Lonely Zenan to know that she had this baby, but now is the time for them to escape, fight with them like this, tired is just themselves.

“I don't believe in killing you!” Lonely Zenan coldly said that his body jumped and killed Rushulo. Where his body passed, a woman's head fell off.

He swept past them like a gust of wind, and soon their heads were removed and thrown to the ground.

Disgusting!

Though Mo Chingfeng had killed countless people and had taken their heads off, it was weird to see these women's heads removed, their bodies still moving, and their necks still bleeding.

Soon, those heads came back to them, and they were able to fight like they just did.

“Lonely Zenan, stop fighting, they are not human!” Mo Qingfeng took the first two steps and said to Lonely Zenan, who was flying in the middle of the sky: "Come here, I'll take you into space! ”

Lonely Zenan, looking back at her complicated, space? Kowloon Ball Space?

So what if we go into space? Wasn't it here when you came out?

Lonely Zenan looked at the woman on the bed, her deep eyes flashed with complexity, her face sinking, and the silver cord blew out, then collected, and the woman lying on the bed stood up.

Boom!

The silver cord was retrieved, the woman's body exploded and turned into a white smoke, before their eyes.

Mo Qing looked at the disappearing white smoke, she wanted to stop Xenan from being lonely, but when she spoke to her throat, she got stuck.

At the moment of the woman's body explosion, her heart ached and her legs softened. If it haunted her quickly, she would have fallen to the ground.

When the women disappeared into white smoke, the five demonic women disappeared as well.

“Wind, are you all right?” The lonely Zenan flew over, standing in front of her and picking her up from the ghost hand, her eyes tense.

Mo Qingfeng shook his head, "It's okay, it's just that his legs are suddenly soft.” My eyes looked in the direction of the white smoke disappearing and I was in a complicated mood.

“Get out of here!” The lonely Zenan pulled Mo Qingfeng's hand and was about to leave. He paused and looked up at the top of his head as soon as his face was cold.

Just above your head, there are countless fist-sized beads hanging, each bead emits an eye-catching light, red, green, blue, purple...

They're very regular circles, moving over their heads, like a net, thrown at them at all times.

And at this point, the sound of the ground splitting, they were shocked, they looked down, not only the ground splitting, but also the snake with the thick arms climbing out of it, wrapping their legs around them, throwing up snake messengers.

“Damn, what I hate most in my life is snakes!” Glamour scolded, lifted her feet and stepped on the snake, trying to jump up, but found that the true qi seemed to be sealed by something, unable to play out, like a few years old child, able to struggle, but unable to resist.

“Master, I fix it as if it disappeared instantly!” The ghost glanced at Lonely Zenan with his eyes for help. At this time, Lonely Zenan picked up the Mo Feng wind and prevented the venomous snake from wrapping around her legs, and his legs, several snakes, had not been sealed with power, he would have killed them.

There's no need for Ghost to tell, he knows.

It's the beads over their heads that seal their power.

Ghost Mei was still struggling at first, kicking the snakes open, but the snakes grew more and more, eventually all the strength in his body disappeared, he sat soft on the ground, watched the snakes wrapped around his body, and opened his mouth to bite him.

The lonely south was shady, his eyes were icy, and he held the Mo Qing wind tightly. He did not struggle, but stood like this, ignoring the venomous snake climbing from his leg to his waist.

Mo Qingfeng also felt physical change, soft and powerless. She tried to initiate the idea into space and could not start at all. Every time she was weakest, she would lose touch with Kowloon Ball.

She lifted her eyes and her eyes flashed. Is that how the snake bit her?

What are those beads over your head?

Why does it make her think that they emit so much killing?

Whimpering, whimpering...

All of a sudden, the beads spinning faster over his head, the red bead in the middle suddenly turned into a woman's face, which was extremely ugly, twisted, grumpy, open his mouth and make a strange noise.

“Ahhh...”

Suddenly, the mouth was even louder, and as the sound sounded, the ground shook violently, lonely Zenan was shaking slightly, still trying to stand steady.

“You're all going to die, all of you! Ha ha...” The beads of the red man's face sound like a ghost screaming.

At this point, the cracks beneath their feet widened, their bodies completely disoriented and suddenly fell towards the cracks.

“Master, help! Master...” The ghost falls faster, in the crack of the fall, like there are countless fine needles sticking to him, making him hurt immensely.

Lonely Zenan never let go of the hand holding Mo Qing Feng, they also have the pain of being stuck by countless needles, but they didn't scream like ghosts.

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The sun poured out through the leaves and splashed over her.

She measured the surrounding area, a forest, not far away was a mountainous stream, the stream gradually flowed, and the sound of the running water was extremely pleasant.

“Windy, are you awake?” Ghost Mei's face suddenly appeared in front of her. He stood beside her and a head came together.

Mo Qingfeng sat up violently and the ghost could not sparkle. Her forehead hit his tall and strong nose beam, hurting him to jump a few meters behind his nose.

“Windy! You want to kill me?” The ghost covered his nose and stared at him, knowing that his head had come together, and suddenly sat up. Is she trying to murder him?

Mo Qing's wind broke and she didn't expect to hit his nose beam. She just wondered, how could they be here when they had fallen into the abyss of hell?

There's sunshine, there's streams, there's fresh wind, there's green trees, she's pretty sure this isn't hell!

Are they leaving Mount Mighty Beast?

“Lonely Zenan?” Mo Qingfeng asked.

Ghost Mei complained for herself: “Feng Feng, how can you care about me when I was your husband too? ”

“Where's Lonely Zenan?” Mo Qingfeng frowned and asked coldly if she was interested in whether the ghost beam had been distorted or not. She was now concerned only with loneliness and whether Zenan had been injured or not.

At the time of the fall, he held her tightly, the pain of the needle, seemed to remain on her body, she could not stand the pain, but he held on, always at the juncture of life and death, tightly grabbed her.

Mo Qingfeng couldn't care less about him.

The ghost charm lifted his mouth, like a grieving child, sat on the floor with an ass, "The master is fine, let me wait here for you, he just pick a fruit to quench your thirst, quench your thirst and drink water, there is a stream next to it, why go find wild fruit. ”