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

Chapter 737 Preparing for the Big Wedding 8
Although Hei Hell picked up a ready-made cheap one, but after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

It is impossible to completely destroy the foundation.

Muhuang lowered his eyes when he heard the words, then held Fengyun's hand tightly, and walked forward: "Let's go, everyone is tired."

Seeing that Mu Huang didn't mean to blame her, Feng Yun couldn't help shaking Mu Huang's hand back vigorously.

Mu Huang turned his head and smiled at Feng Yun.

How could he blame Fengyun.

Wujishan, he has given up his mind.

As long as it is not destroyed, then he will not feel sorry for it.

"Sister, don't play charades." Qianyelan, who had been following Fengyun, was dissatisfied.

It was with great difficulty that he persuaded the Bimeng people to let him go to Nanyuan to attend the big wedding, and then he was looking for them, but he came to play riddles for him.

Qianyelan couldn't see it, but she was much more sensitive than Feng Yunao and the others in other aspects.

"That's right, it's not kind." Xiao Shi and Qian Yelan sang together.

"Honest? When have they ever been kind..."

"Ha ha……"

The breeze sends the nine days, and the clouds raise the earth.

This side of the world is gorgeous at this time.

And at the time when Nanyuan Emperor Capital was full of colorful lights hanging high, it was full of joy.

The Black Hell was gloomy, and it didn't take the joy of Wu Jishan, their arch-rival, at all.

The Palace of Black Hell.

In that gloomy but gorgeous palace, the air pressure was frighteningly low.

The side hall where Emperor Sha lived.

The king of hell looked at the bed with a murderous look, his face was pale, and there was hardly any part of his body that was not injured.

"You got this far just for that woman? Do you know that you almost never come back."

In the gloomy palace, the king of hell was furious.

"I know I can... come back..."

Di Sha lay on the bed, his voice was extremely hoarse, but extremely firm.

"You..." The King of Hell clenched his fists instantly.

"I'll kill her." In extreme anger, the king of hell threw out a sentence, turned around and was about to leave.

"Kill her, and you will have no son."

Although Disha's aura was weak, he refused to give up a single step.

Hearing the words, the King of Hell only felt that the fire was all rushing to the top of his head, he turned around in a swish, and almost shouted: "You are fucking obsessed, aren't you?

That woman is getting married to that boy from Nanyuan now, it's useless for you to protect her like that. "

When Disha heard this, his hands clenched into fists instantly.

(End of this chapter)