The Almighty Princess of the Black Emperor

Chapter 162 Anniversary, Yan Liwei (30)
The black and white old monsters also rushed like ants on a hot pot. Leng Yiyan's sudden domineering just now made their eyes shine, and they really wanted to know what kind of surprise she would bring them next.But at the most critical moment, this stinky beggar ran out.

"How about we go up and beat him up and drag him down?"

Old Monster Bai proposed.

"I think it looks good."

The black old monster just nodded in agreement, only to hear someone on the stage say meanly: "Calm down!!!"

Immediately, the audience couldn't hold it any longer, they collectively pointed their middle finger at him and cursed: "Calm down you xxxxxxxx"

"Swearing is an uncivilized behavior. It's wrong for you to do this. You also attack in groups. You hurt my young heart. You."

"Go down without saying anything. Don't get in the way."

Leng Nitian was very wronged, looked at them with tears of satisfaction, sniffed vigorously, and said: "Actually, I want to say that she...she is the leader of our beggar gang."

Leng Yiyan looked at him speechlessly: "Master, have you played enough? You are really in the way."

"I have one more thing to say."

Everyone said angrily: "Say it quickly, get out of here!"

"Actually. In fact, she is not only the leader of our beggar gang, she...she is still me." Leng Nitian said with a shy expression on his face: "She is still my...my little wife .”

Everyone: "I xxxxxxx you xxxxxxx"

Leng Yiyan couldn't hold it anymore, what a situation!
Wanting to cry but without tears, he beat his chest and feet and shouted from the bottom of his heart: Author! ! !author! ! !Where are you?Hurry up and die, and drag this pervert, disgusting ghost, and smelly beggar out quickly.Shimen is unfortunate!Misfortune Shimen! ! !
I saw a white shadow flickering, and then there were continuous "bang bang bang" sounds on the stage.

After someone stood still with a nonchalant expression on his face, everyone was dumbfounded. It was none other than his precious apprentice, Leng Xiaoyao, the castle master of Fengxian Castle, who came to the stage to beat up Leng Nitian.

He patted it lightly, smoothed his messy hair, and blew lightly, still so calm and calm.

He dropped a sentence coldly: ""You must force me to take action. "Turn around and go back to your seat, continue to enjoy the unappreciated drama.

Seeing Leng Nitian lying on the ground covered in bales, Leng Yiyan gave him a sympathetic look, and accepted such an apprentice. There are only two words left in life - tragedy!
Seeing this, the black and white boss jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Good fight! Good fight! Xiaoyao, you are so handsome! You are so handsome even for beating people!"

The heads behind him were speechless.

Are the people in Fengxian Castle fighting among themselves? ? ?
Leng Nitian had a face full of reconciliation, with bags all over his head, and looked pitifully at Leng Yiyan: "Master! Master! You must help. Help me to avenge. Revenge!" As he spoke, he carefully served Leng Yiyan. Yan took out the clothes she had prepared from her pocket.

Leng Yiyan stinks so much that she also has the urge to beat him up.

However, before he could make a move, someone made a move first.

The black and white old monster dragged him up from the ground by one arm, punched him with left and right punches, and beat him violently.

"Leng against the sky, you also have today!"

(End of this chapter)