The Evil King Loves His Wife Without Limits: Kingsman Concubine

Appreciation of the clips of the Antarctic lower realm (excerpted from the original text "The Tyrant's Wife Is Strictly Controlled: The Queen of the Trash Defying the Heavens")

The curtain of the spring breeze is rolling, and there are no clouds in the sky.

A white Silber supercar and seven stretched Hummers were quietly parked in an open space on a private tarmac, like the world's top car show, lazy and luxurious.

In the distance, a helicopter came slowly, the doors of the seven Hummers suddenly opened, and 28 sturdy men in black walked out of the cars.

Led by a stern black-clothed man, everyone stepped forward and gathered around the point where the helicopter was about to land.

If the perfectly streamlined Silber makes people want to step up and take a look, then after seeing these 28 men in black suits, all desires will definitely vanish.

Because the murderous aura that these 28 people exudes is definitely more than a little bit.Anyone who cares about their own life will never provoke them.

After the helicopter stopped, the door was opened from the inside.A girl with a ponytail and a white dress emerged from the helicopter quite ladylike.

"Miss!"

28 burly men bowed their heads to the woman in white with their loudest voices in unison, and the sound resounded throughout the tarmac.

Seeing everyone being so polite, the woman in white was in a good mood, and her big eyes suddenly turned into a crooked moon.

"Hello everyone!"

Just after saying hello to the brothers, the eye was drawn to the sports car parked on the tarmac.

Jumped out of the helicopter and walked straight to the white Silber.

Seeing that Mo Zihan's eyes were shining, the man in black who was walking in front of the 28 men in black behind him had a smile on his face.

"Sister, how is it? Like it!"

"This...is mine?" Mo Zihan's eyes crooked with a smile, looking like an angel.

Hearing Mo Zihan's question, the man smiled smugly and said, "Apart from the eldest sister, who else can drive this white car?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a strong hammer hit his head.

"You prodigal! Prodigal! Prodigal!"

"Big sister! Why are you beating me? Ah—it hurts! You're going to beat me up like that!"

The man in black hugged his head to avoid, but he didn't dare to slip out of the beating range, and shouted aggrievedly, where is the momentum of the top killer just now?

"Are you afraid of being beaten stupid? I think you are a fool! Pig's head!"

"Didn't you tell me to buy a sports car to use here? What's wrong with buying a Silber? You can't spend so much money, why are you so stingy?!"

"How dare you quibble! You pig head! We are here to fight, not to travel! What a pity it would be scrapped if we use it once!"

"That's why I bought the minimum configuration!" The man plausibly said.

"Minimum configuration?!"

Mo Zihan's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Then ask our second master, how much is the minimum configuration of Silbe?"

"It's only over 5000 million!"

"talent?!……"

After saying this, Mo Zihan arranged her clothes very ladylike and showed that angelic smile again.

"Since it's so cheap, then this car should be regarded as a gift from me that we haven't seen for so long."

"Send it! It's stingy!"

He threw Mo Zihan a blank eye, but dotingly helped her open the car door.

"Go try it out and see if it fits."

After Mo Zihan got into the driver's seat, the man in black walked around the car body and sat on the co-pilot naturally.