The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Zhao Tianxiang, surrounded by these women, held the tools, abused these people, while releasing a sharp and indiscriminate laugh.

A lot of the people in Mo camp came out of the haunted city.

We have also seen the tragedy of those who are consumed by the manipulation of their souls.

But there's never been a scene that shook them up more than the one in front of them.

This is no longer the ugliness of humanity, but...

“Zhao Tianxiang, this scum, bastard!! Damn him!!” Someone couldn't help shouting a trembling roar.

This roar woke Zhao Tianxiang.

He glanced at him blindfolded with reddish eyes and cried out: “You... who are you and who let you in...”

Suddenly, his voice pounded.

A pair of half-crushing eyes suddenly widened, like a dementia staring in the direction of the door.

Take a sneak, his saliva flows down.

Even forgot the pain in his leg that had just been broken and went to the door in disgrace.

“Beautiful, beautiful! The Prince had so many women, he had never seen anything like it. Little beauty, are you here to give this son a hug? ”

Only at the entrance of the palace, a young girl in green clothes hugged the ancient qin and walked in.

The night breeze brightened her skirt hem and long hair, and the candle fire in the hall reflected on her snowy skin.

Zhao Tianxiang's face appeared just like that.

Zhao Tianxiang has abused and defiled countless beautiful women in his life, but no woman has ever allowed him to beat his heart like the girl in front of him, as if his whole body of blood were boiling.

Did God treat him too well?

Seeing that his father had taken Feng Haitang, he sent him a hundred times better than Feng Haitang.

“Little beauty, what's your name? Follow this prince, this prince promises you to eat incense and drink spicy in the future...”

His words were not finished, and suddenly there was a joyous sound in his ears.

The girl's fibrous hand twisting string in front of her eyes reveals an extra vibrant appearance, with her snowy white fingertips lined with a black body.

Zhao Tianxiang was excited when he thought of letting such hands serve him.

He touched Muang's face with his hands, but suddenly he found that his hands could not reach the girl's face.

His body was like a flash of shortness.

Zhao Tianxiang looked down as if he had not reacted.

Then he saw a scene where his soul was scattered.

“Ahhhhhh! My leg, my leg! ”

Not a short cut of his body, but his leg, which disappeared.

On the ground, there were four splashes of blood stains and a few broken bones.

At this time Zhao Tianxiang finally felt the pain, killing the pig and lying on the ground screaming.

Like a smile, he stepped on Zhao Tianxiang's lower body.

Just listening to the sound of the kara, Zhao Tianxiang's lower body was blurred, finally unable to hold up, fainting.

“Whatever you are, you dare speak to our lady! ”

There was a ghost crying wolf in the lobby. Soon Zhao Tianxiang's men were killed.

Guan Hu rushed to report, "Miss, there are no bosses or wind girls found anywhere in this room. ”

Moe frowned and glanced around.

Seeing these miserable women, they are still laughing sluttily, showing their happy faces and tearing their clothes apart.