Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

"What else? Hurry up!" In order to prove his love to Qing Qianyu, Feng Sheng looked at Hui Xian with a threatening face.

Huixian really wanted to cry, she wanted to run away, but now she was caught, in the face of death, she chose to confess without thinking.

"I remember that when I was young, I didn't often bring Feng Cang to see you, because I was afraid that her appearance would be exposed. After all, she is Yirong, and you have to be careful in every stage of Yirong. Until she was 15 years old, she had grown into a grown-up girl. Girl, we thought that this appearance would not be easy to change, so we changed her face like Qing Qianyu and brought her in front of you."

Hearing Huixian's words, Feng Sheng twitched with anger, he never thought that the subordinate he trusted would be the Dragon King.

"You, you lowly maidservant! How dare you pretend to be the real one, and try to replace the saint of the Dark Illusion Hall with a lowly status! I'll kill you right now!"

Feng Sheng was very angry, he raised his hand, then withdrew it fiercely, and tightly grabbed Huixian's neck.

Within two strokes, Huixian was pinched so pale that she almost died. She hurriedly asked for help from the Dragon King in the distance, "Dragon King, save me, save me!"

Seeing her like this, everyone was even more sure that he was the Dragon King's man.

Feng Sheng was very anxious, he was afraid that Qing Qianyu wouldn't believe him, and he didn't dare to kill Huixian, so he could only stare anxiously at Huixian, "You have done so many evil things in the middle, hurt my wife and daughter, and you still don't want to kill Huixian. Let Qianyu misunderstand me, you explain to her quickly, saying that I did not do these things."

Seeing Feng Sheng's really anxious look, although Qing Qianyu next to her was still blaming him for not protecting herself well, she also tugged his sleeves in distress, "Needless to say, I believe you."

After finishing speaking, she suddenly raised her eyes coldly, and said to Huixian: "I said it long ago, you killed me when you had the guts, but if you didn't kill me, now is your death date!"

After Qing Qianyu finished speaking, that hand slapped Huixian's heart fiercely. With just one palm, Huixian was sent flying far away by her.

And Huixian's heart was shot flying out at the same time.

Immediately, blood was splashed on the ground, Huixian's mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, he covered Kongluo's heart and murmured: "Dragon King, save me..."

Just finished speaking, she tilted her head and died on the ground.

At this time, the struggle between Yu Yong, Jiao Wang and Shenlong King had entered a fierce stage, and the arena had already been destroyed by them, with mud and sand splashing everywhere and dust flying.

In the sky above the arena, bursts of red clouds and raging fire were burning, and bursts of earth and rocks were buried from the ground, rolling everywhere, beating the common people to scatter.

"It's chaotic, it's chaotic, the world is going to be chaotic, the Dragon King and the two halls are fighting, and there is a dragon king from the middle, let's run quickly."

"That's right, run! Cang Qi is about to die!"

At this time, the common people fled one after another, who cares about the excitement.

At this moment, Chu Wuyou, who was dressed in white, stepped forward, holding a golden cage in his hand, looking at the arrogant Dragon King with sharp eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "Bold and wicked, you dare to be arrogant, don't you dare to be arrogant?" Fuju?"

After speaking, he shook the golden cage leisurely, and in an instant, the golden cage as big as a bowl quickly covered the Dragon King.

Immediately, Jiao Wang, Yu Yong and Feng Sheng all spoke at the same time: "The sacred treasure—the Royal Dragon Golden Bowl!"

They didn't expect that Chu Wuyou actually had a treasure left by an ancient summoner. This golden bowl of imperial dragon is very powerful and can hold any monsters, especially dragons.