63. Hell on Earth: The Pavilion of the Enma
People sometimes are involuntarily in danger and do not take advantage of advantageous resources, which is self-inflicted humiliation. She is not a weak woman who can only cry in this era.
People who have no brains, when they encounter her situation, sooner or later, there is only a dead end.
Jun Feiyan, this place is not suitable for you, God is fateful, let me replace it, I will live for you.
If you have traveled to my time, please cherish it and become a strong man.
"Someone, why are you still stunned, take this woman down." He clenched his fists, suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, and made a "click" sound.
He finally understood, why the rumors said that this woman was so powerful, and he finally understood that the master of his family, who had always had a good temper, actually brushed his sleeves away.
He finally found out sadly that with his shallow mouth, he was at least half angry to death when he faced her.
"The old lady thought that you were only blind in your eyes, but I didn't think that you were even deaf in your ears, don't you know the way, I just said that I will walk and lead the way." The good-looking red lips kept trembling, and after speaking, he didn't want to spit out a word again.
The ancients were really difficult to communicate, and there were infinite generation gaps!!
"You ......" The man frowned, turned his head depressedly, and after a snort, strode away.
Jun Feiyan just had a smug expression on her face, and as she walked, they came to a dark palace.
The atmosphere was cold and weird, and the guards no longer whispered, but with a pair of red eyes, they peeked at Jun Feiyan from time to time, and their eyes showed warmth and concern that they didn't notice.
Jun Feiyan replied with a very good expression, she has always been a ruthless person who has kindness and revenge. But for those who really care about her, she has always been, and she has always paid it back.
It's just that the sincere words that were unintentionally revealed resonated with the guards. I also got their sincerity.
At the signal of the guards, Jun Feiyan raised her head and looked at the three big characters with blood on the plaque above the closed door, the Yama Pavilion, the font is vigorous and powerful, wild and uninhibited with a bit of sharpness.
I can't help but say that this handwriting is extremely good, the personality is unrestrained, and the mind is weird and difficult to distinguish.
Jun Feiyan pulled the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, here, in the legend, is the hell on earth that cannot be left alive. She had heard its cruelty and its power in the Golden Palace yesterday.
Who knows, in the blink of an eye, it has only been a day, and she has come here. Jun Feiyan, Jun Feiyan, your life is really bumpy, people who want to harm you, who want your life, who want to see your jokes, are everywhere.
It doesn't matter if you die, but you leave a thorny road, let me clean up the aftermath for you, don't worry, your revenge, I will avenge you. The people who want to harm you, but I don't end well with them one by one.
The resentment and arrogance that could not be hidden in his eyes amazed everyone present.
The red clothes are enchanting, the temperament is proud of the world, and the lazy atmosphere revealed between the eyebrows attracts everyone.
The man knocked on the door, and soon someone opened the door, and when he saw that it was the man, he leaned down respectfully. The man said a few words to the man.
The door opened, Jun Feiyan just glanced at it a few times, then did not hesitate to bypass the man, ignoring the man's eyes about to kill people, and suddenly came to the doorkeeper.