Chapter 112: Meng Po Sandu: Shura, come and drink soup! (58)

Xuechuan was too lazy to look at Hua Qing's clumsy acting skills, and directly beheaded people under the long knife with a knife.

Hua Qing, as the eldest princess of the heavenly realm, did not have the slightest power to resist.

Feng Lian hid in the Jiaofang Palace and witnessed this scene with his own eyes.

I can't help but rejoice in my heart, fortunately he ran fast!

Otherwise, he would cease to exist now!!

Breathing slowly, Feng Lian's heart had just relaxed, and suddenly, a burst of cold hit the side of his neck-

His pupils shrank, he carefully tilted his head, and when he saw the person behind him, his pupils fluttered violently.

He opened his mouth and spat out two words with some difficulty: "Father-in-law." ”

"Who is your father-in-law? You've written a letter of resignation, and you have a fart relationship with this king! ”

"One day husband and wife for one hundred days, one day for father-in-law and life for father."

Feng Lian pulled his face, a little unnaturally authentic.

Xuechuan is a Shura clan, and if you have a brotherly relationship with him, he can't feel much.

What's more, it's just a father-in-law?

Blood River's pale face was stained with drops of blood.

His eyes were cold, and he suddenly asked, "Do you regret it?" ”

"Regret what?"

"Abandon the dreams of this king!" When Xuechuan said about the blood dream, his eyes were filled with blood light, and a cold aura surrounded his body, and his frozen Feng Lian's teeth trembled.

Feng Lian trembled: "Later... After...... Bang! ”

Before the rest of the words could be spoken, I was slapped on the head!

"Tell the truth to this king! Let's be honest!! Every time Xuechuan said a word, he slapped Feng Lian's head.

Feng Lian held his head, swept to the side, and shouted: "No regrets, this king has never regretted it!" ”

"You Shura clan break off love, what qualifications do you have to marry?!"

"Please, don't come and harm others, okay? This king tells you that if you kill the eldest princess, the emperor will not let you go, and you are dead! ”

When Xuechuan heard this, he suddenly sneered: "Back then, I begged you to marry my daughter?" ”

"Mengmeng, don't be soft-hearted, this shameless man, for the sake of my father, I will kill him for you."

"If you really can't bear him, let's wash his corpse and make it into your favorite corpse wine, and you can drink a cup of peach blossoms next year!"

When the words fell, Xuechuan raised his knife, and his figure suddenly burst out.

A large knife covered in blood, with the power of breaking thunder.

Split the face of Feng Lian!

The fast Feng Lian wanted to hide, but found that it was too late......

Just as the long knife was about to fall, a woman in purple suddenly appeared, and the bamboo flute in her hand flew out-

Suddenly, the bamboo flute hit the long knife, knocking the long knife off track!

In an instant, the long knife reflexively landed in the palm of Xuechuan's hand.

And the bamboo flute naturally fell in front of the woman, she held the flute, squinted at Xuechuan, and said in a delicate tone: "Dad, why did you hurt him?" ”

"Jiaojiao, Dad is helping you kill this negative man."

"Negative, it's me who is negative, Dad, what are you anxious about?" Wearing a purple shirt and short dress, Blood Dream walked towards Feng Lian step by step, and the sound of ankle bells was crisp.

"Dead child, Lao Tzu is your father!" Xuechuan covered his blood, and at this time he blew his beard and glared, which was extremely cute: "You have been bullied, can I ignore you?" ”

"Anyway, but he'...... The daughter wants to deal with it herself.

Dad, you go and wait outside, I'll be fine right away. ”

Blood Dream breathed lazily, walked up to Feng Lian and stood still, his purple eyes spreading out a little gorgeous flower.

"Okay, Jiaojiao, you can do whatever you want, don't worry, this rabbit cub is a wreck."

After speaking, Xuechuan left the Jiaofang Palace without the slightest suspicion.

In the palace, there are only two people left, Blood Dream and Feng Lian.

Seeing this, Feng Lian's eyes flashed with joy, and he turned his eyes and said affectionately: "Mengmeng, this king knows that you still love this king, and you were a bastard of this king before, so you can forgive this king with compassion......

Hearing this, the blood dream of lowering his eyes and studying the flute raised his head.

Purple eyes stared at him deeply, paused for two seconds, and she smiled: "Okay~"

Feng Lian was shocked, he had been married to Blood Dream for so many years.

He had never seen her speak so sweetly, but it made him feel dangerous.

Sure enough—

In the next second, the sweetly smiling woman turned into a half-human, half-serpentine shape...