First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 509
This... She didn't know when she provoked such a character.

"I don't know." Fengyun rubbed his neck and shook his head.

She must have provoked her, otherwise there would not be this lip print.

But she also absolutely does not know and does not know.

"If you think about it carefully, who else kissed your neck except Mu'er?" Master Yan Luo's face was dark and gloomy.

Black Hell, that is his Wuji Mountain's enemy from ancient times to the present.

It was a personal enmity, a world enmity, a blood feud...

Anyway, the two enemies are so hostile to each other.

How could his disciple's daughter-in-law carry the protection of the king of hell today? This is too unreasonable, too unreasonable.

Who kissed her neck?Fengyun's eyes rolled quickly.

Who else kissed her neck except Muhuang?No, not Arthur, not Tianqiong, not Nanyuan, this...

"Ah, by the way, a little girl kissed it, it's only this big."

Feng Yun suddenly remembered the little girl who suddenly came and left when he went to Nanyuan Demonic Beast Forest to test the red cannon that day.

She once hugged, and she kissed her.

Is this a little girl?
"Little girl?" Yan Luo and Shenxian looked at each other and frowned.

Black hell, there are no little girls in the king of hell family, who is this, it should be an incarnation...

The wind passed through the clouds, and the mist was lingering.

"No matter who it is, he's taken a fancy to you anyway." After a moment of suspicion, Yan Luo stared at Feng Yun with an ugly expression.

"But our Wuji Mountain and the Black Hell are incompatible." The Immortal Master clasped his arms around his chest.

Fengyun raised his hand: "What's none of my business?"

The little girl fell in love with it, not because she fell in love with someone else.

Wuji Mountain and Hell Hell are irreconcilable, and she doesn't have one.

In a word, it has nothing to do with her.

"Mu'er's mother was destroyed in the hands of Hei Hell. Mu'er would have died in the hands of Hei Hell's people long ago if we hadn't left quickly." The voice of the Immortal Master was cool.

Fengyun's face darkened when she heard the words, and it was none of her business to mention Muhuang: "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Okay." Master Yan Luo's gloomy face improved a little when he heard this.

With a wave of his hand: "Come in with me."

(End of this chapter)