Queen of the Underworld: Don't be too arrogant, woman

Below it, the visual TV wall is embedded in the wall, which is closed at this time.

Next to her, in her favorite wine cabinet, Lafite, Petrus, Romanee-Conti... a series of famous wines sparkled under the crystal lamp.

On the dressing table with engraved gold and diamonds next to them, there is no vulgar powder, but her favorite MK23 is placed on it.

Sky blue roof.

Silver and white floors. [

In front of her, in the center of the huge house, a black and red Italian top designer, and a luxurious big bed specially tailored for her preferences, was right in front of her eyes.

She just slept on it.

Everything is so familiar.

This is her room in the Italian mafia, this...

Fengyun shook his head in disbelief, how could it be possible, how could she appear here?

Who is playing this trick?

However, she was in this Phantom Continent, she never told anyone once, why, why...

Fengyun looked at everything in front of him, raised his hand and slapped himself.

It hurts, it hurts, is it true?

No, impossible, absolutely impossible.

Fengyun looked at the room in shock, it was definitely impossible for such a thing to happen, but...

"Mm, ah..." Just as Fengyun was shocked, there was a sudden sound of grace and ah from the next room.

You don't even have to think about what you're doing.

Fengyun took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, touched the MK23 casually, Fengyun slowly walked towards the next room quietly, she wanted to know if it was true?

Gently pushed open the door of that room, and in the middle of the huge room inside, two people were entangled with each other.

The woman turned her back, she couldn't see clearly, but the man...

"Emperor Mu?" Feng Yun was almost horrified for a moment.

Mu Huang who is entangled with other women?

How can it be?How can it be?How could Emperor Mu appear here? [

In an instant, Fengyun was angry, angry and shocked, rushed forward a few steps, grabbed the woman who was yelling away, and pointed the MK23 gun in his hand to the forehead of Mu Huang on the bed.

"Who are you, dare to pretend to be Emperor Mu." The cold voice carried an absolute murderous look.

"I'm Emperor Mu." Emperor Mu slowly raised his eyes, his eyebrows, his expression, his aura, all belonged to Emperor Mu.