Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

When Purple Phantom came in, she hadn't come and cleaned up yet. As she was angry, she could not care less to disguise herself, revealing her occasional "flirting”.

Purple Phantom is also the first time I've ever seen a hideous, horrible face, like Wang Yiping, a madman. Even if the newlywed asked her to meet her own mother, Artille, in the prayer of her concubine, Wang Yiping was angry even when she returned to the British government that day, but she was not as angry as she is today.

“At a young age, thinking so viciously and doing things, you secretly bought a geisha to attract your father, knowing that your father was horny and couldn't resist the temptation to hu, you arranged this, you did it on purpose, didn't you? You hate me. All of you have hated me since I entered the Great General's Palace. Why? What did I do to you? You little bastard! For you, I kowtowed to the temple, my head was broken, my knees were worn, and I couldn't redeem your trust. You're just like your mother-in-law, you're all unfamiliar monsters!” Wang Yiping obviously hated it so much that he shouted.

Purple Ghost had ignored her, but when she saw her insulting her own mother, she finally caught fire.

A pair of glasses instantly became dark, became dark purple, watched Wang Yiping Fengfeng emerge. The words, also like sharp knives, stabbed Wang Yiping with blood: “Why are you insulting my own mother? You're just a concubine in front of my own mother. You're the real bitch! My mother, descended from the goddess, is much more noble than you. What the hell are you? Your own mother is just a play, so you're a real lowlife, just like your own mother. If you insult my mother again, I will not forgive you. Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh ”

“How dare you scold me?” Wang Yiping didn't expect Purple Ghost to yell back at her. She was shaken up and stunned there for a moment.

Slightly sluggish, waiting to react, I didn't even think about it, I reached out and threw my hand toward the purple face.

In the current kung fu of Purple Ghost, this clap is perfectly avoidable, but at this time, she heard Mu Weiyi's footsteps.

Since Xi Wu, she is brilliant in hearing, hearing and hearing, a little wind and grass, she can hear clearly.

And Wang Yiping was angry. Of course, he didn't hear. Mu Yingrui was almost in the door by now.

The purple eyeballs rolled up and fell all over the ground full of crushed porcelain.

Crushed porcelain stuck in his arm, purple ghost cried out and cried out in panic: "Ah! Mother was angry, you misunderstood Father. ”

At this time, Mu Yingrui walked into the house and saw Wang Yiping knock his daughter to the ground. Then he cursed like a slut: “Shut up! Don't mention your colored father. If you don't have a good thing, you should all go to hell!” When Mu Weiyi unbelievably glared at the peach blossoms.

Wang Yiping, in front of Mu Yingrui, always appeared to be Wen Ya Xianhui. Even when she offered to drug the Purple Phantom, she cried like a pear blossom with rain. She delicately sat with Mu Yingrui. "Did you know that Pinger would go on a daily basis? People think people want to die, sir. Ghost doesn't like me, sir, what if old master Ping won't follow him, Ping will stay here? Master, as long as the ghost speaks in front of the old man, Pinger can always be with him. Can the master afford Ping? Don't miss Pinger? ”

Ask for favorites, messages, bags, and more! Add more gifts right away.