"Palace banquet?"

After looking at her body with satisfaction, the woman stood up with her body propped up.

Her movements were clean, and she jumped out of the coffin with a single spin.

Behind him, Manju Sawa slowly and automatically wound into rattan, and then slowly transformed into the shape of a throne.

The woman got up, and her eyes instantly condensed the anger that looked at the world.

With beautiful red lips and evil under her eyes, she looks like a witch returning from hell.

The blood-red dress fluttered with her movements, as if it was simulating a peerless shock.

She is so beautiful and glamorous, as long as she is there, there is no doubt that she is the absolute focus.

She stared coldly at the black-clad subordinates kneeling under the corpse platform.

At this moment, you can fully look forward to the scenery of this place.

It's huge, like a virtual space, with a high-tech virtual sky on top.

At this moment, it was the layers of dream barriers soaked in the sunset, so beautiful that it seemed to be burning intensely.

Under the virtual canopy, there was a blood-colored manzhu that stretched for hundreds of miles, a flower Gu that she could completely control.

These flower Gu were all under her control as if they were alive.

It's like a world created for her, and every point grows on her preferences.

"You're the palace banquet?"

She has never seen the palace banquet, but she knows Gong Shen, is the black-bellied little uncle who Gong Shen complains about all day long is him?

really gave birth to a good skin, even the color of silver that is so difficult to hold.

It also looks so amazing on his head, sure enough, good skin is capricious!

"Gong Shen's little uncle, he looks good!"

Woe Xi made a pertinent comment, she didn't remember the palace banquet, but Gong Shen complained about this black-bellied uncle in front of her.

He is simply the embodiment of all sins, see ...... today This man is like a god of escapism.

It's hard to imagine that all his murderous and murderous operations came from this man's slender hands like jade!

These hands...... It's not like blood-stained hands, but clean as if they've never been stained with blood!

"Xi'er, I've been waiting for this day for a long time...... It's so good that you're finally mine! ”

There was light in his eyes, and his expression bloomed in an instant, falling into the eyes of misfortune, which made her feel numb at the tip of her heart!

"Look at the eight hundred limanzhu I gave you......"

The blood is extended, and the misfortune will last forever, Xi'er, Ayan will create a yellow spring for you......

Just to imprison you in my yellow spring!

Yan Zhuo looked at him, he was still prostrate next to the coffin, his tall figure was pure black.

In addition to the fact that the hair is silver, the skin color is white all year round.

The whole body is minimalist black, as if the colors next to him are not worthy of him.

He struggled to stand up on the edge of the coffin, he was really tall, tall and made people feel a kind of natural majesty from the strong.

The sense of sacrosanctity and inviolability, but he looked at her with affectionate eyes!

"Woe to you, you're really alive?"

"I'm going to kill you, it's all you, you won't rest in peace when you die, and you're going to come to plague my palace family!"

Just when Yan Zhuo's expression was complicated and he wanted to say something.

A girl in a long white dress suddenly broke into this world.

She looks very innocent, she has a gun in her hand at the moment, and she just stepped in here and shot at the trouble!

But where is she so easy to deal with, immediately dodge.

Immediately after that, with a flick of her fingertips, a sea of blood-colored Manzhu Sawa flowers surged up, heading straight for the girl who shot her.

Everyone could only watch this scene in amazement.

Woe ...... She's a woe!

Demonic as a demon, a cold-blooded and heartless boss who kills people without blinking!

"Brother Gongyan, save me!"

The girl in the white dress was obviously frightened, and the surging sea of blood rushed in.

Blood-colored petals flew in, sharp as the blades of a knife.

cut through her white dress, and also cut countless scars on her face......

"Ah......hh Help me! ”

She cried and shouted, and the palace banquet just stood in place, with no waves in her eyes.

As if the man was not his sister, but a stranger!

Just as the monstrous sea of flowers was about to rush, everything suddenly stopped......

Yan Zhuo was rubbed softly by the little milk baby, and was a little itchy: "Hmm...... Who's ......?"

She's dreaming of cleaning up!

"Mommy...... Dad is about to burn the kitchen, and Uncle Butler said, let you go to Shunshun Mao......"