The four of them slowly approached Concubine Rebelli, and Concubine Rebellious looked hard at some indescribable place of the white-clothed Snow Colored Jun. In her previous life, when she was training, she had a lot of human anatomy classes. The bodies of men and women have seen countless times, and there is no word shy in the dictionary. The man in front of him said that he wanted to get on, and he immediately propped up a canopy in front of him, this speed!

Xue Sejun deliberately covered the canopy with his hands in a panic: "I can't see it, my young age is more erotic than me!"

The other three sneered, "Not to your liking."

The concubine silently calculated the distance between her and them. Be sure to hit it in one shot!

The concubine's eyes seemed to be fixed on the indescribable part of Xue-sejun.

The other three held the mentality of watching the excitement and quietly waited for a good show. It's been a long time since I've seen Xue Sejun show off his superb kung fu, this guy's kung fu has always been miserable, and this girl has to bear it.

Suddenly, Moonlight-kun, Huase-jun and Fengse-jun screamed, Fengse-jun took dozens of steps backwards, and Huase-jun and Moon-seking covered their eyes. Xue Sejun was startled, and was about to take a closer look, when two sharp arrow-like sewing needles suddenly flew in front of him, and he hurriedly let go of his hands to intercept the strange steel needle. Unexpectedly, the needle turned a corner, crossed the ear, and pierced the eye from the corner of the side eye! Xuesejun screamed, covered his eyes, and fell to the ground and wailed like a pig.

Only Feng Sejun was not stabbed alone. This Miss Concubine is not only dumb, but also a waste of spiritual power! Hurt their four great color monarchs of the Fengyue Sect with a sewing needle? It's incredible!

Feng Sejun was furious: "Stinky girl, I originally let you die a little more comfortably, but now Lao Tzu wants to let you die a bitter death!"

The concubine was helpless, she just used this body, and it was reasonable to miss one. The guy was too alert.

Under the fury of Feng Sejun, he pinched a killing trick with his hand and slammed down on the concubine's head and face.

The concubine had no long things, and her counterattack was limited. This small body is not full of physical strength. I'm afraid I can't stand the palm that flies in the air.

Feng Sejun no longer has the slightest elegance, and roars like a pig: "Stinky girl, Lao Tzu will kill you first and then rape you, and then slice and chop bones and stew and drink!"

The concubine suddenly rushed towards Fengsejun like an arrow, and stabbed the two sewing needles in her hand into Fengsejun's dantian spiritual acupoint with all her might. She's weird, she's not as fast as a human. Feng Sejun's figure stagnated, and his true spirit suddenly leaked! That palm came out and turned into an ordinary force, hitting the concubine's body. Rao is like this, the concubine's eyes darkened, and she quietly suppressed the smell of blood coming out of her throat. The fierce god stared at the Wind Monarch viciously.

Feng Sejun looked at the other three and covered his eyes, afraid that the situation was serious. How many skills does this waste lady still have to use?

Feng Sejun heard that although Concubine Lige, the biological mother of the concubine, is beautiful and fragrant, she is also a proper waste material physique. Where did this girl come from? The brothers took this job to see that it was foolproof, who would have wanted to fold it here?

Feng Sejun lost his fighting spirit and fled with a few guys who were crying wolves to heal his injuries.

The concubine was in severe pain all over her body, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Then it was cleaned up again, a habit left over from the previous life.

I can't stay in this temple anymore.

The concubine thought about it, but found that there was no place to go. What gave her a sense of belonging was the Temple of God.

However, it has to be abandoned.

The concubine couldn't help but hug the statue's leg again. God, God, you are just a statue, and you can't control the injustices in the world. Farewell today, this girl will be back. Thank you for a few days of spiritual protection.

As soon as the concubine raised her legs and went out, there was a sudden sound of fluttering clothes at the door. An angry voice came indignantly: "Whose bear child is crying?"