Vol 2 Chapter 4655:

Chapter 4655

Ji Wuhua got up from the ground.

The unparalleled face of the evil beauty reveals a few devils who are beautiful.

Shake it one step at a time, as if there were no bones, and walked toward the night.

I saw the fist that was lifted again at night.

Ji Wuhua stayed in the footsteps and grievances: "Miss Qinglu, I am here for you. I was dug here by the Feng family in the early morning. How can you do this to me?"

He put his hand on his face: "In order to clear Miss, I have sacrificed my time for rest..."

"You have to know that if I don't sleep well, I will become very embarrassed; once I become jealous, I will not be handsome enough; once I am not handsome enough... Miss Qing will not be heart-warming for me."

He held down his chest and fell down in the direction of clearing the night: "Ah~ Miss Qing, don't you be touched?"

The man stood tall and fell.

Yu Guang suddenly swept a red.

When the girl did not know when, her fingertips clung to a feather fan like a flame.

The fan looks very delicate and compact.

Bloody red.

The fingers of the girl are as white as jade.

However, Ji Wuhua clearly above the fan, saw the floating silver awning on the top.

Once he leans on.

The fan will scratch his face directly.

The ear side is the voice of the girl's carelessness: "I don't feel that it doesn't matter. It's important... I don't think you can move."

Ji Wuhua: "..."

Laozi special mother's move.

The beautiful face is gone!

She absolutely wants to ruin his face, so that he can inherit the reputation of his prosperous face!

I don't think about it!

Ji Wuhua is stiff: "Miss Qinglu, can you give me some face? Well, I am also one of the three kings!"

"No." The girl answered very simply, without hesitation.

Ji Wuhua: "... Can that take back the weapon?"

"Do you want to talk about it?" The night fell and raised his eyebrows.

Ji Wuhua adjusts the look on his face, making it serious: "Positive!"

At night, the nose fell and the nose fan was taken back.

Immediately sitting on the chair: "Say, what did you do in my yard early in the morning?"

Ji Wuhua retracted her head, touched her face with one hand, and sat in the opposite direction to the night. "Miss Qinglu, I have always been very curious... You are jealous of me, look so good, why are you... Just don't look at me?"

Night clear: "..." She felt that she still sacrificed her flame fan!

Here, it is impossible to talk well!

Looking at the girl's finger, I took the red feather fan and slammed it on the table.

Ji Wuhua suddenly sat up straight: "Feng Jiazhu let me help you easily."

After that, he also explained in a serious way: "I can tell you, I am one of the three kings of the three kings, but I am not afraid of you, this little girl! I am looking at the face of the Feng family, not to care about you!"

“Easy?”

At night, the roots did not listen to the words behind Ji Wuhua.

Attention is placed on his first half of the sentence.

The girl's white fingers touched her face: "My face... Why should I be easy?"

"The realm of the gods is no more than the other interfaces. Although the realm of the gods is divided into classes, there are still many, and there are many existences outside the class. Like the Feng family, the forces that existed in tens of thousands of years are not without."

Ji Wuhua was at this time, but it was just serious: "Your face is too similar to the former Emperor."

(End of this chapter)