Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

This scene falls into the eyes of everyone, and it looks like a ghost.

The middle-aged man, known as Boss Zhou, stared at him. Was he a monster wearing human skin?

A flower and an idolatrous man face each other, I didn't expect that playing a dead rose was such a big move. In such a place, their captain, once again, was rarely serious.

Soon, the grey fog dispersed, and the young man, dressed like a doctor, was long dead.

At this moment, Boss Zhou waited for his face to turn white. At this moment, there is no longer any doubt about these people who suddenly emerged. Such horror must be the legendary rose of death.

Naturally, Zhou is also aware of the existence of the death rose. However, it is not clear in his heart that the death rose is so powerful. Any member can easily shoot me and his invited Master Li and Dr. Skeleton...

Whether Master Li or Dr. Skeleton is the most prestigious local killer, powerful himself, but even so, when he encounters the legendary death rose, he is powerless to fight back. In front of the death rose, he is vulnerable as if he had just been born.

At this time, Nie was unnamed towards the ruins, and had already been beaten to death by the skeleton doctor.

“Without controlling the force, it's a bit heavy.” Nie mumbled in silence.

I heard Nie Anonymous, foreign brick moving friends and divine idolaters, etc. and his face is completely a look I believed you to have a ghost face.

It's obviously itchy, but it has to be so crowned.

At this time, the elderly mercenaries, looking at Nie's anonymity, were extremely surprised.

Dead roses, they've all heard of, but even the black widow of the head of the dead rose shouldn't have such horrible hands, and now any member of the dead rose is showing such terrible strength and trembling power.

“Django, do you have a strong man?” The long-haired man looked at the bearded man in front of him and said.

Hearing a long-haired man's question, the bearded man silenced for a moment and said, “Baby, what is that? Have you seen Django when he was serious? Let Brother Keung tell you that if Brother Keung is serious, he is much better than that guy, presumably... that guy is only half your strength! ”

Hearing this from the bearded man, the long-haired man's face adored the colour: "Django, you are so amazing, I feel so happy! ”

“Hahaha, of course, baby, let Brother Keung tell you, if it wasn't for that guy too fast, put that skeleton doctor and Master Li, Brother Keung, I can shoot him at will, do you think Brother Keung is blowing you? Django never brags.” The bearded man smiled.

“I'm a good boy, this cow is blowing up on me, don't brag...” Fatty couldn't help but look at the bearded man.

The best thing they can do with this mercenary team is blow the beard man.

Ye Zheng covered his mouth slightly and looked at Boss Zhou. The voice said indifferently: “This mercenary team, I'm taking it away, you have a problem. ”

“No, no... no opinions... no opinions at all! ”

In the face of Ye Qiang's question, Mr. Zhou was like hell and shook his head even.

After all, that talking woman is the black widow of Dead Rose, the perverted boss...!

How can a black widow, herself, be so horrible?