The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 354 This girl, this seat has taken a fancy to 5
Dressed in black ink clothes, it added a sense of mystery to the original peerless appearance.

Such a temperament, noble and evil.

Such an appearance is the best in the world.

This person is none other than Ye Wuhuang, the owner of Yexing Pavilion.

A faint smile hung on his face, and Ye Wuhuang smiled very unhappy.

Looking at the human skin mask in his hand, he murmured in a low voice: "Little girl, um, I didn't expect you to have such thoughts.

He actually doubted this seat's disguise.

Well, you girl has good eyesight.

However, this aroused my playfulness.

Next, I want to see how you escape from the palm of my seat. "

The palm holding the human skin mask suddenly exerted force.

A transparent human skin mask that was originally intact turned into dots of fluorescent light in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

The smile on Ye Wuhuang's lips didn't decrease at all.

Flicking the dust off his shirt, he casually murmured to himself: "Xiao Wu probably won't be that girl's opponent.

It seems that he has to help his sister.

Otherwise, Xiao Wu will suffer a lot. "

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wuhuang's figure flashed.

There was only one flying shadow in the blue illusion room, and there was nothing else.

Ye Wuhuang disappeared, and the Bise Illusion Room was empty.

In front of Feiwu Hall, Jian Luo was dressed in white, with cold eyes and a ruthless expression.

Now Jian Luo is not here to make friends, she is here to get back what belongs to her.

Therefore, her expression was neither kind to Leng Qingyu nor sympathy for Daiyue.

All she has is ruthlessness.

The two monster clansmen standing in front of the Feiwu hall saw Jian Luo's strange face, and then looked at Jian Luo's face.

It has been determined that the comer is not good.

"Who dares to break in?"

The latter words are not finished yet.

Jian Luo frowned, and with a flick of her white sleeves, a wave of colorless spiritual power rushed straight at the two little guards.

Before the two little guards figured out what was going on, they were knocked unconscious by Jian Luo's strength.

The gate of Feiwu Hall opened without wind, and Jian Luo stepped in slowly.

Sitting high in the empty hall, Ye Feiwu looked at Jian Luo who walked into the hall with a smile.

The raised orchid fingers stroked the hair beside her ears, Ye Feiwu smiled coquettishly: "Jian Luo, what's the matter?

Revenge coming? "

"Yefeiwu, forcibly depriving me of the glass stone, do you think you are very powerful?"

Jian Luo's face was as cold as snow, icy to the bone.

(End of this chapter)