You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

And of course, there's another possibility that fools have silly blessings, which is inexplicable.

So far, in Ye Hua's entire team, there are three lucky ones.

The first one was the Death Mage. She even had speech problems with her skeleton. Ye Hua couldn't figure out how the Death Mage managed to find Fang.

Even Ye Hua imagined that if she revealed herself in front of Qing Ya and Dong Huang Bai Yi, both women would surely faint with a flip of their eyes.

And second of all, it's a hell of a day and luck, because he's got a woman that everybody wants to bully, Oriental! After all, the Oriental language grew like that, combined with that weak deity, was truly remarkable.

However, only the heaven can bully her, so the heaven is also a lucky one.

Of course, the third lucky man is going to belong to IHONG. The difference between his identity and the purple shirt is there. Though he is bound by Yehua, the purple shirt is not afraid at all, and he died a great deal.

However, under the care and consideration of Il Hong, the purple shirt seemed to gradually fall. In fact, it began to fall slowly after the day of “death", because for the first time, it was really unprecedented to see a man go mad for himself.

There is a difference between IHONG being struck by a purple shirt with one heart and the Master of Heaven and Death being conquered with brute force.

Talk about the worst.

Of course it is the supreme Ye Hua. This is bad luck because it is too lucky to meet two women who can't be annoyed. Of course Ye Hua likes them. Otherwise, how can they be so spoiled? Even if they are separated now, this is not another kind of favorite.

But at this pace, Ye Hua intends to create the most loving team.

Oh, think too much.

Lin Hong Mei Lu Killer, drinking: “Madame Ziyuan, please pay attention to your demeanor! You're blaspheming the Hou Wang! ”

IHONG put down the purple shirt. Now the purple shirt won't go away. Of course IHONG won't let go!

“Listen to me, Purple Shirt. She's not leaving. Go back to bed!” Ihong shouted.

Sanqi sighed in anger: "Where's the ant? Speaking wildly and taking advantage of Madame Ziyuan, I don't think you want to live! ”

The purple shirt pulled IHONG behind them. After all, IHONG is now powerless, they can stab IHONG with one hair.

“Go back and tell His Royal Highness that our fortune has been exhausted and let him do his job! ”

Lin Hong sank and asked: "Mrs. Ziyuan! Think about it. The consequences of what you're doing are very serious. It's in the eyes of His Majesty the Hou...”

“Lin Hong, you don't have to explain, I know... but I also want to advise the King, there is a day outside, don't mess around!” The purple shirt now also seems to have the meaning of hugging the thighs, with Ye Hua present, there is no need to be afraid of the Hou Wang, even if the royal family comes.

Lin Hong sighed, his palms slapped, a black giant blade appeared in his hand, while three or seven hands were a long whip, Li Li had a pair of claws.

All three weapons are ancient artifacts.

“By order of His Majesty the Hou Wang must bring back Madame Ziyuan, his men are guilty! Go!" Lin Hong jumped high when he finished speaking. The giant blade split towards the purple shirt, and the immense divine power spread around. The purple shirt's hair danced wildly, slightly raising its head.

A ribbon is drilled out of the sleeve, revealing a bluish-white luminosity that is stunning in the night sky.

“Boom!”

They actually made a metallic bang, and a huge wave exploded in their hearts, shocking and deafening.

Irene, who became an ordinary man, was protected by a purple shirt, but her ears were bleeding and her eyes were covered with blood silk.

This kind of pressure is simply not something that an ordinary person can try.

The latter 37 and Li Li instantly joined the battle, and the purple shirts were not dared to be careless. The three were under the control of King Hou. The fighting power was remarkable. It was okay to fight alone, but one enemy and three were a little overwhelming. They also had to be distracted to protect Il Hong.

IHONG also knows that he is a burden, run away quickly, don't mess up the purple shirt, or go back and call for Big Brother.

Lin Hong looked at Yi Hong on the run and drank to Sanqi: “Get the man! ”

“Yes!”

The purple shirt looked at Sanqi to grab Yihong and rushed to stop him, but Li Li intercepted directly, plus Lin Hong's restraint, and watched Yihong be grabbed by Sanqi.

There are hostages in the hand, Lin Hong and Li Li Shuang stop.

“Let him go!” The purple shirt looked at Sanqi and pinched Irene's neck. A pair of beautiful eyes became red. The pressure on her body gradually climbed, and a cloud of clouds was coming towards her.

Lin Hong faintly said: “Let him go, but you have to come back with us! ”

“Okay, I'll come back with you!” The purple shirt didn't even think about it.

“No... to...” Ihong was strangled by Sanqi, and it was difficult to speak.

Three or seven smiled, slightly hard in their hands: “Low-level ants dare to climb the dragon to attach the phoenix. ”

“Try touching him again!” A breath burst from the body of a purple shirt and a bloody net spread behind it.

Lin Hong's heart was so heavy that he hurried to say: “In order to avoid the escape of Madame, my subordinates must use a little means. ”

Lin Hong reached out his palm and a red rope appeared in his palm, swinging towards the purple shirt.

The red rope emitted a slight glow, which also seemed to be an ancient artifact, instantly tying the purple shirt.

Watching as the purple shirt was captured, Lin Hong's giant blade cast a shadow.

Boom!

The giant blade penetrates from the back and a cut of the tip of the knife is exposed to the chest.

Ihong looked down at the tip of the knife on his chest and spit a breath of blood in his mouth.

Sanqi and Li Li laughed deeply, and a lowlife dared to say such a word. It was truly unknown.

The whole purple shirt was stupid, watched them kill Il Hong, and they were so stupid that they thought they would let Il Hong go, they had no intention of letting him go!

Lin Hung held Yi Hong's body high with a giant blade in his hand. Blood seemed like a faucet open and flowed all the way.

Referring to Yi Hong in front of the purple shirt, Lin Hung lowered his voice and said: "Madame Ziyuan, what happened to you is no worse than him! ”

How dare you bring a green hat to Prince Hou! There's only one woman in the world who dares!

Yi Hong's eyes were almost closed. He looked at the purple shirt in front of him and laughed. He comforted himself: "Purple shirt, it's okay. I'm thick and I can't die. ”

But the blood in his mouth kept coming out of this speech.

The purple shirt couldn't stand it any longer. Two lines of tears swept down his orbit: “Il Hong, stop talking. ”

“I'm afraid I won't. I won't have a chance.” Yee Hong is always smiling, it seems that the purple shirt won't seem sad. In fact, seeing Yee Hong is even more sad, the purple shirt is at this time, still think for yourself, how can it be so stupid...