Imperial Phoenix Rules

Junkko has finished all this, looking up, the direction of Junzhu is buried.

Father, I finally revenge you.

Next, it is the time she wants to revenge for himself.

Magic, Jun's luxury mansion.

"You ... you have a stay! This is the home of my lady, my family's things, you are not allowed!"

Mo's hobby people, do not help but say, you will open the door, and you will come in and destroy, like a group of strong and stolen.

She stayed with several servants this time, it was dealing with this house, but she did not expect this.

"Hey, little girl, you gave me a roll, don't hinder Laozi to grab things."

One person is rude to push up gay, and the eye is fast to grab the ornaments in the room.

He was in the Wance Festival, and he was a lot of Lingshi, which was a good opportunity, of course, to get back to this time.

"You all stay!"

Mo Mo saw that there are fewer and fewer things in the house, and even some people will fall everywhere, and they can't help but pain.

After all, the luxury house of Jun, who had spent a big price, a lot of good things inside.

For Mo Mo, all of these things are earned by Junko's hard refining drugs, absolutely can't let these people take away.

So she stopped in front of these people.

", roll along, the lady of your family is dead, these things are all ourselves!"

Someone slammed up the clothes of Mo, gave her a slap, pushed her to the ground.

"You said, my lady is so powerful, she won't die!"

Hardted green jade floor, hurting moine, her forehead touched the table corner, and walked a big bag.

Even so, MP still can't hear someone to say a little bad words.

These people are also in the major families, and they are very bad, they don't put the servants in your eyes.

They lost all the spirit of the pocket in Wan Beecheng to the Kunkko. It is not easy to order this housekeeper ordered. A low little girl and dare to stop them and dare to face.

", your lady is dead, or is burned by the magma, the dead is miserable, but it is a waste!"

I immediately got the clothes of Mo, and I gave her a few slaps.

"No, I don't believe it! My lady is not a waste, you put the mouth of the mouth."

Moi still does not believe in the fact that Junko is dead.

"Little people, this uncle doesn't give you some color, you don't know what your name!"

This person fired, directly grabbed the hair of Mo Mo, hit her head on the table corner.

The table is sharp, but only a few times, the gum is bleeding on the forehead.

"Say, Junku Hu is a waste!"

He hits and forceding Moi to admit.

Moisture is nesting, closing his mouth.

This person saw her mouth, the movements in his hand were more embarrassed.

"Do not admit it, Junkko is a waste!"

Moi is biting the teeth, still don't speak.

"Mom, since you sincerely, you will go with Junkuo!"

After dozens of tens of consecutive times, Mo Mo was taking out a blood, and he left blood.

Her headache wants to crack, aware of blurry, can be fainted at any time.

The rest, it is to look at the gloats while grabbing.

When I returned to my home, I saw this scene.