Godly Empress Doctor

Mr. Zuo Qiu scared the scriptures... and brushed his face white!

The gaze of walking scripture stared at his teacher, and his brain was blank.

In his mind are three great tortures from the soul:

Who am I, where am I? What am I doing?

Mr. Zuoqiu encouraged to look at him.

Walking scripture shook its head: lion tiger! What did I do wrong? You want me to deliver my head? Whoo-hoo!

General Guan Qi patted on the shoulder of the scripture: “Xiao Bao, there is no spirituality to the one at home! ”

General Guan Qi knew that Lord Zuoqiu had sent the scriptures in order to humiliate King Linyuan.

You're not even a spiritual kingdom on our side. Kids can't fight. How can you be a king?

Mr. Zuoqiu, this is going to break the heart of King's Landing.

No spirit?

No, no, no, Lion Tiger! Walking scripture almost jumped!

The magic potion was taken away by the evil pit of Phoenix Dance. They held each other for so long, they must have secretly used it for His Majesty!

However, we have not yet waited for scripture to remind his master that His Majesty has moved!

Nobody knows how he moved, but everyone saw... he moved!

No, it should be said that what you see is not that he moves, but that… Mr. Zuoqiu moves.

Boom!

Your Royal Highness, your right fist is fast. If the thunder strikes Mr. Left Hill!

Spiritual power whistles like a hurricane, with Mr. Left Hill's abdomen at its core, radiating!

The space in front of you is constantly twisting and is about to burst!

Mr. Zuoqiu, who has always had a strong feeling, bang, bang!

Step back.

Under his feet the earth collapsed like a spider web.

Every step he takes back, his foot goes deep into the ground for three minutes!

Slip! Slip!

Mr. Zuoqiu is retreating, still retreating, still retreating!

Twelve steps back, and he stopped!

The scriptures are pale and white...

He looked at General Guan Qi.

This is called... His Majesty has no spiritual powers?!

General Guan Qi's face was pale and pale... he was all pale!

Wasn't the Prince of the Cold Night the one who blew himself up with His Royal Highness? Shouldn't they have lost their minds together? They...

“Mr. Left Hill! ”

General Guanqi hurried towards Mr. Left Hill.

And at this moment...

All those who knew were relieved by the nest.

Those who do not know, such as the Elder Dongfang Dongfang purple rhyme, all look at Mr. Zuoqiu with strange eyes.

Their Majesty is so terrible. Is Mr. Zuoqiu stupid?

Mr. Zuoqiu was not foolish, but now he was almost fooled by King Lin Yuan.

His old man is bitter.

First by the Phoenix Dance Pit, then by King Lin Yuan... so this couple is dedicated to him?

Mr. Zuoqiu's mind is the same as General Guanqi's.

King Lin Yuan, have you regained strength?!

So the temporary advantages offered by the Cold Nightingale self-explosion are null and void?

Not only is it ineffective, but it traps the cold-night lord himself?

Mr. Zuoqiu's blood poured down his throat and was forced down by him.

You can't spit blood!

And at this moment, Your Highness...

He punched out, and after his spiritual power erupted like a volcano, he stood still there.

“Help me.” His Royal Highness lowered his voice and reminded Phoenix to dance.

““ … ”said Xifeng, staring at King's Landing.

One fist out of the spiritual pound, can blow up a mountain, let me help?

His Royal Highness stared deeply at the phoenix dance, and he did not speak, but... trembled under his feet.

How quickly the phoenix dance reacted, she reached out and had surrounded His Royal Highness's waist.

Oriental purple face is red!

These two, sauce-brewed, are endless!