The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

“Sister Niu?” Yue Yao weighed up and down the woman in the head, without hiding the laughter, “No wonder she called Bull Sister, she looked like a cow. ”

“Pfft...” Zhang Feng beside couldn't help but smile first.

Yue Yao glanced at him severely and then felt a killing intent pushing himself. Her eyes curled slightly and her feet kicked forward. Accurately landed on her stomach about to sneak up on her.

“Sisters, come on. Cut these two little bitches off, and tie me up with the other four beauties. ”

“Yes, Sister Bull. ”

Yue Yao stood with no fear in front of them, and the ink poured and the clouds glimpsed at each other, all consciously taking a step back.

Well, this kind of fight, of course, is going to be handed over to Yueyao, who has nowhere to be exasperated.

But some people just aren't that eye-catching.

For example, Zhang Feng.

Yue Yao glanced at Zhang Feng and stood in front of her. He reached out and picked him off. "Out of the way. ”

“Of course, this fight is up to us men to do, you stand aside. ”

“What a hero you are, a grown man! You stand aside, this fight is naturally left to our women to do. Look what your slender arm can do! ”

Yue Yao's tone of success provoked Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng was preparing to return his words. Yu Guang saw that the women had rushed over. As soon as the color of the gods was converging, they couldn't even take into account the argument with Yue Yao, so they started to fight.

Yue Yao snorted coldly and joined the fight.

Side by side, the four of us, sitting at the teahouse, holding the tea, watching the play, not to mention how relaxing it is.

There is no suspension in winning or losing.

The women, after putting down a few harsh words, took off in a dirty face.

“What happened to your hand?” Xiaoliuoyun frowned and his gaze fell on Zhang Feng's back.

Zhang Feng's awkward retraction shrank, “No, it's okay. ”

The sound went down, the moon Yao divine complexity looked at Zhang Feng, and he retracted his gaze. He landed on the Qian shadow in front of her, and a little starlight gathered together.

Intrauterine.

When the ink poured over his eyes and folded like a hill, his head suddenly felt bigger.

Li Jing had been waiting a long time in the royal study, "Sir, welcome the queen back to the palace. ”

“Mm-hmm.” The ink swing its hand, pointing to the fold of the mountain ahead, "These are the folds of the period? ”

“Back to the queen, exactly.” Li Jing smiled harmlessly, "Now that the queen has returned to the palace, the elder minister has retired. These folds also ask the Queen to approve them as soon as possible. Oh, sure, don't get too tired. Your body is fundamental to our country! ”

Just say it and get out.

Ink glazed at Li Jing's back and his teeth itched.

She must have done it deliberately.

Oh, my God! So many folds...

At night 10, everyone was called to the study by ink.

Of course, they all take their seats and stand apart. But his eyes are still burning and he looks at the ink that sits in the seat.

After the batch breaks, Ink Pills thinks, if she doesn't intend to be a fairy, she's going to spend her whole life with these men.

Wouldn't it have been depressing if they'd all met like enemies every time? So Ink Pills wanted to bring them together and have a good conversation.

On the way back to the Mo Tian dynasty, Mo Zhuang told Goo Zhuang clearly what he thought. Goo Zhuang was unexpected and happily agreed.

“Glass, what do you want us all to do?” He glanced at the other five unhappily, then asked some delicately towards the ink.

The other five also looked at the ink.

The ink slowly stood up, white skin under the candle fire with a hint of warmth, "I hope that the six of you will live together in peace in the future. ”

“It's impossible.” Mu Tianlang stood up first.

Apart from the faint faces of strangers, the faces of the rest of them are different, but all share the same message, which is "impossible”.

“Glass, how do you expect me to put up with you with other men?! I can't stand it.” He has the straightest temperament, so he has no qualms about it. Unlike the wind and dust spirits, even though he did not want to, he lacked the straightness of the slang.

“I can't stand it either.” The cold swirled and stood, opposite the glare of the sky, with intense sparks in the air.

The ink poured faintly, his eyes fell on the clouds, “What about you? ”

“Individuals can't.” Xiaoliyun spoke softly and did not know who he was referring to individually.

The relationship between Googut and Googut has always been good. Perhaps it is Googut who persuaded the Googut to help the Googut to spread. Although he never said it, everyone still has a number in mind.

“Where's the underworld? ”

Gollum shrugged his shoulders unnecessarily, "Sure, sure. ”

Ink glazed slightly, looked at Nai stranger, Nai stranger nodded at her with a smile, and Ink glazed back at one.

And finally I looked at the wind and dust, “Dust and dust, can you? ”

The wind and dust spirit's beautiful face is filled with tangles, as can be seen from his tight eyebrows, what a painful abyss his heart is in at this moment.

The glass just looks at him quietly and waits for his answer. She must know all the thoughts.

“I," the Dusty Spirit thought for a long time, standing up, gazing at the inky glasses, firmly opening: “Although I don't want to, I know, Glass certainly doesn't want everyone closest to Glass to be like an enemy every time we meet, Glass certainly wants us to live together in peace and have a good time together. If Glass is unhappy, I'm unhappy. Glass is happy, so am I. ”

“So in order not to upset Glass, I promise you, I will get along well with them. ”

The words of the wind and dust spirits, word for word, were broken in the cold, in the air, in the heart of the free clouds.

None of them were as deep as they thought, but the words of the Dusty Spirit revealed the side they had neglected.

Love someone, isn't that why she's happy?

If that makes her happy, then they won't be so selfish either.

The change in the wind and dust spirits was just unexpected. In fact, she herself had prepared the worst plans not to agree to all of them. She also thought about a lot of statements to convince them.

But I didn't expect the Dust Spirit to give her such a big surprise.

The troubles surrounding Inkglass for so many days were finally resolved, and Inkglass suddenly felt that she was much more relaxed.

Sure, they're six late at night, but they're not that good.

As the saying goes, Buddha is easy to send Buddha, so be it!