Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chu Muchen's body was also subjected to a slight resentment, and his arms were numb, his eyes complexly looking at the purple shadow that was smeared in the air to form a strange and beautiful arc.

With this hand, he is probably able to test out her cultivation. Xiwu is about ten years old. So, how did Mo Qingfeng practice martial arts before he was a few years old?

Chu Muchen guessed this point. Mo Qingfeng began to receive various trainings at the age of eight. Mobson loved her, but he was very strict with his children.

Moreover, Mo Qingfeng is very embarrassed, can eat anything, and especially likes stimulation, hard training, others can't finish, she must finish, a little strong.

Come here, her martial arts is enough to protect her.

Mo Qingfeng did not expect that when she came here, she became a gentleman, the training continued to improve, and she would be light. Many tricks she did not understand would be played when she fought. She was surprised.

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Du Wenjun, who has been silently standing in the distance, is complicated and anxiously watching Chu Muchen. Wang Hao will fall from the air to the ground. He will also pick her up?

This master, really does not know how to pity the jade.

Mo Qingfeng wants to struggle and leap, and does not want to let himself fall to the ground in front of Chu Muchen, but his arms are sore and his chest is stuffy, and he can't make any effort. She can only watch her fall down.

Suddenly, the body was light, and a warmth came from behind. Mo Qingfeng looked up and was shocked. Is it him? !

Du Gu Zenan still wears black clothes, holding her to the roof, flying blue, clothes, his appearance, the whole world seems to lose its brilliance, even the noble and cold Chu Muchen are compared.

He held the wind in the wind and stood on the roof. The indifferent eyes were like a fire, just like the gods overlooking Chu Muchen under the wall. Mo Qingfeng looked at him with a look. The handsome face was horrible and scary. She had an illusion, like Chu Mu. Chen is only a negligible **** in his eyes.

Looking at Chu Muchen again, his horrified expression returned to the original indifference, looking coldly to this side.

How can this man appear easily when the Eight Kings are strict?

And he looked at his eyes like a god, as if he was alone between the heavens and the earth, his high-spirited atmosphere made Chu Muchen very unhappy.

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Duo Zengnan’s cold face didn’t have too many expressions. He held the air blast and flew up, avoiding the killings of Chu Muchen’s move like a mad dragon. He turned around in the air and fell steadily. The roof stands, one purple and one black, forming a beautiful scenery, and the wind is perfect. After standing, the solitary singer has a wave of sleeves, and a red light is rushing to Chu Muchen.

Chu Muchen quickly gathered, the palm of the group of purple light emitted, and the red light that hit the face.

boom!

Two cyclones collided in the air, such as a bomb explosion, filled with the smell of smoke in the air, Chu Muchen was countered by the force of the collision, the body fell on the roof, wandering back four or five steps.

The opposite side of the solitary south of the country, still windy and light clouds hold the ink wind, but the light is cold, full of murderous.

"Mu Qingfeng, who is he?" Chu Muchen's nephew looked coldly at the body of Mo Qing, who was closely related to the solitary Zenan. Such a powerful man reminded him of the solitary and lonely owner.

Mo Qingfeng smiled in the arms of Duolun Zenan. "It’s funny, you want to know who he is, ask him directly, ask me what to do?” He looked up and looked at Duo Younan. "I don't know him." who is it."

In this smell of smoke, her enchanting smile is particularly strange.

Du Gu Zenan whispered, Yan Hua looked at her deeply, the black red and black cheeks, he really wanted to tear it off, ugly dead.

"Come on! Come on!"

Suddenly, the guards of the Eight Kings House heard the movements here. The guards and the ties of the brothers gathered here. When they saw Chu Muchen and Du Wenjun, and the ghost shadows on the roof, they all stopped. How is this going?

Du Wenjun gave a look to the commander, indicating that they should not rush up, even if they want to protect the master, not the opponent of the black man, only increase casualties.

Accepting Du Wenjun's eyes, the commander had to take all the guards back, silently watching them.

Duo Zenan swept them coldly, and the bottom of the sill flashed a scorn.

"Duogu Zenan?" Chu Muchen's cold voice sounded again. In the rumor, Duo Zengnan is a devil, killing people without blinking, but also sucking people's blood. The solitary Fort is a hundred miles away. No one dares to approach except the ones who are alone.

Chu Muchen did not hand over to him before, but the noble domineering on his body brought a hint of darkness. If he was not alone, he would be the one of the solitary Fortress.

Du Gu Zenan does not speak, cold and proud, he even sees Chu Muchen's eyes are so contemptuous, his silence makes Chu Muchen more certain, he is the solitary Zenan, the rumored devil.

"She is the king of the king, you let go of her!" Chu Muchen coldly glanced at the ink wind, the woman really did not save a thing, even the owner of the castle was attracted.

Solitary Zenan snorted and said with arrogance: "From beginning to end she is my woman, when will it be your king?"

Mo Qingfeng's face twitched and looked at Duolzen in the wrong direction. When did she become his woman? Still from start to finish? As if they are familiar.

Chu Muchen frowned, handsome face is more haze, man possessive is the strongest, even if he does not like the ink wind, seeing her close to other men, he will be unhappy, not to mention the words of the solitary Zenan, The coldness of his body was thicker, and even Du Wenjun was aware that the temperature of the air was gradually cooling.

"Don't be a hero, you are really joking. When did Wang Wang's Wang Hao become your woman?" Chu Muchen said that he was attacking Duo Bennan, and he also intended to attack the Mo Qingfeng, but they were all alone. South easily stopped.

The solitary south of the country is to protect the ink wind, the more angry the Chu Muchen heart, the more Chu Muchen wants to hurt the ink, the more cold the singer, the tricks become hot.

In the end... the tragedies are more and more fierce, they are fiercely fierce, and the air is full of murderous.

This is Chu Muchen, who wants to attack the ink wind, and finally becomes a concentrated attack on the solitary Zen.

"You will let me down first." Mo Qingfeng struggled to get out of Duolun Zenan's arms. He played her very easily, but Chu Muchen was not a good affair. They wanted to kill and go away. One point, don't pull her in.

Du Gueren South, Watson is cold, "I won't let him hurt you!" The arm that gripped her thin waist was more forceful.

Mo Qingfeng frowned. "Let me go, I am safer to enter the space."

At this time, Du Wenjun also came up to join the fight, Bai Xueling just came over and said nothing, directly joined, the three to deal with him.

Bai Xueling is good at long swords. Du Wenjun is good at attacking like a beast. Although they are not the opponents of the solitary Zenan, he is worried that they will hurt her. When he listens to the wind, he goes into the space, and he leans back. Let the wind go down.

"Protect yourself." Throw a word, and solitary Zenan flew away to meet the tricks of Chu Muchen.

Without her in her arms, she was alone in the air, standing in the air, with a wave of hand, two red light hit the chest of Du Wenjun and Bai Xueling, a blood spouted, they were thrown from the air and fell on the ground.

Bai Xueling just wanted to get up, his heart hurt, and it was a blood flow.

"Fast... Go and protect the prince!" Bai Xueling screamed at the guards, and the guards who were stunned suddenly reacted and surrounded them.

Mo Qingfeng wanted to enter the space, but seeing it so wonderful, she was reluctant to leave.

The rushing guards were quickly repulsed by Solitary Zenan, and Chu Muchen attacked him with a sly attack. The two graceful figures fought fiercely in the void. The two sides’ powers collided with a terrifying sound and a dazzling fire. .

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Gradually, Chu Muchen took the wind, a cold light flew out from the solitary Zenan, hitting Chu Muchen's chest, Chu Muchen body spinning in the air...

"Master!" Du Wenjun, who was seriously injured, desperately flies to catch the wolverine but not the windy Chu Muchen.

In the void, Duo Zengnan hangs in the air and looks down on them. After confirming that Chu Muchen is unable to resist, he turns his head and looks at the ink.

Mo Qingfeng waved to him, then swept his body and flew to the cold water pavilion.

Solitary singer south of China, Xiaohua, chasing her away.

Mo Qingfeng’s bad smile, he wants to let her leave the Eight Kings House with him today?

Is it so easy to catch her?

As soon as the mind moved, Mo Qingfeng entered the Kowloon Pearl Space.

The solitary Zunnan, who was flying in the air, stopped on a large tree scorpion. The eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the hands in the sleeves were tightly picked up. The **** woman dared to enter the space to escape him?

The air in the space is not cold, and she sneaked a sneeze. She licked her nose and smiled. Hey, oh, she wouldn’t hurt.

When I came to the wooden barrel next to Lingquan, she stood with her hands on her hips and looked at the world inside. "I am still soaking, I think you are addicted."

The squad in Lingquan heard her voice, lazily opened her eyes and glanced at her, then continued to close her eyes.

"You are getting more and more embarrassed, even I have no reason to ignore it?" Mo Qingfeng said, thinking that the world is comfortable in the world, so she is a little angry. After a few years, she knows that people are not Deliberately ignore her, but practice.

The dominating world still ignores her, closing her eyes in Lingquan, and she doesn't want to move. Mickey's temperament is tilted up. It ignores her. She is too lazy to care about it. She also needs bubble spirit to improve her. Repaired.

If the lonely Zenan does not appear in time, Mo Qingfeng will be injured by Chu Muchen.

Chu Mu's lips, this man is really embarrassing, how to say, Mo Qingfeng is also his Wang Hao, he actually got the hand.