The pastoral wife of the evil leader

Chapter 337 Ruthless Transaction

"What do you mean?"

Li Duoduo frowned and looked at the humanity.Special constitution, how special is this body?

"The blood on your body can be regarded as a top-level holy medicine for those of us who practice martial arts. It can greatly enhance internal strength, which is no problem."

"You mean, he used me?"

"Using you or not, I'm not sure, but, as everyone knows, His Royal Highness Feng Wang's martial arts are invincible in the world. It's not something ordinary people can compare with."

"You can't even beat him?"

"Invincible." Hao Liancheng said the truth.

Hearing this, Li Duoduo looked at the deep eyes in front of him that could not see any fluctuations, and narrowed his eyes slightly. If what this person said did not lie to her, then the Phoenix King was definitely using him up.

"Why am I like this?"

Now her mind is completely filled with bean curd dregs, she can't remember anything clearly, and she gets a headache every now and then, which makes her very upset.

"I don't know", Hao Liancheng didn't let go of any expression on Li Duoduo's face, looked at him and said, "If you want to go back to him, I can give you a ride, but..."

Having said that, he deliberately paused, and there seemed to be some struggle in his eyes.

"Just what?"

"You have been away from him for almost two years, and he has already been accompanied by many beauties. It is estimated that your journey will be a lot harder."

Like a passerby, talking about things that have nothing to do with him, there is some obvious sympathy in those eagle-like eyes.

This Phoenix King, it seems, is not as infatuated as in the legend. If she really believes the drama circulating among the neighbors, then she is a complete fool. In this world, for many men, love is a thing It's not the first place in life. Whether it's a man or a woman, they want far more than what they have in their hands. If you just hold on to the so-called love of life and death, then wait to starve to death.

Isn't it just a smelly man who is said to be a little good-looking, she, her... what is her name?flowers?No, it's called Dugu Ye now, so she won't care about Dugu Ye!
Do you think your phoenix king is an onion?I'm sorry, but what I don't like the most is your green onion!The man who climbed the wall, get lost!What's more, he dared to use Lao Tzu!Let's see if I don't step your baby into a pile of shit to stink you to death!

"Hmph, it's not like all the men in this world are dead. Why should I hang on to a tree with a crooked neck? It's not a good fruit. Who cares? Come down early to avoid starvation to death!"

Li Duoduo glanced at the opposite person arrogantly, then turned her head and didn't look at him again.

She is a little confused now, what was she thinking about before?How could she be used by that person willingly? Don't tell me she didn't see it. How could someone as smart as her not see it?Are you stupid?

Of course, there is another possibility that the person in front of her is lying to herself. For an unknown purpose, she is only listening to his one-sided words. Of course, she dares to believe all of his words. All the truth can only be confirmed by herself. Otherwise, she wouldn't fully believe anyone's words.

Right now, at the moment, she is only temporarily angry, Feng Wang?How dare you fucking play with me!See if I don't destroy your ancestors!

"Oh? You are open-minded."

Hao Liancheng supported his head with his hands, turned his head, and also looked at the desert rolling in yellow dust outside, his eyes were stained with a little smile, and the corners of his lips curled up with a sinister arc. After the two talked like this, he I feel much better now.

Everything seems to be God's will in the dark, little mortals can't grasp the way forward at all, he can't do it, and neither can the Phoenix King. Those unpredictable variables are always something that people can't fully predict.

Therefore, whether the outcome is a win or a loss, no one can tell until the end.Therefore, why should he be so mediocre now?
He has never put everything in his eyes before, what can Hao Liancheng afford to lose?
For a while, there was another silence in the car, everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, only the sound of the wheels was still spinning slowly, the ancient sound seemed to come from a long time ago.

It seems that the wheel became a lullaby. A person who was looking at the scenery outside boredly suddenly felt a violent drowsiness hit him. After struggling for a while, he saw the bare hillside in his field of vision. The more grass growing on it, the more phantoms appeared, dangling back and forth in front of her constantly.

The more you pay attention to look, the more you see that the distant mountains are blurred, and the brain is also very heavy. The eyes that are forced to open can't resist the wave after wave from the brain. Strong sleepiness, closed up.

The person sitting in front of the car window looking at the scenery outside fell down softly like that, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he was firmly caught by a pair of hands with many calluses.

Looking at the person who seemed to be sleeping soundly, with deep and dark eyes, he hesitated for a while, but finally seemed to have made some important decision, full of determination.

At dusk, the carriage that was traveling leisurely finally stopped.

On the dead tree not far in front of the carriage, a man in water-colored clothes, with long and narrow phoenix eyes, looked at the carriage in front of him coldly.

"His Royal Highness Feng Wang, it is best not to act rashly. You know that this king has always acted cruelly, but he will not be sympathetic."

The person in the carriage did not come down, separated by a thick curtain, and his deep voice was completely ruthless. At this time, his hand was on the chest of the sleeping woman in his arms. If that person dared to He doesn't mind shattering his heart immediately if there is even a little reckless movement.

The person sitting on the dead branch, with narrow eyes, was looking at the carriage in front of him, the bleak wind made the rustling of the water-colored clothes, and with half-closed eyes, no one could see what was hidden inside. Storm, that person, really was sitting on it, motionless.

However, the guards below suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees, and the wind on the field had also become a lot colder. It was clearly a beautiful spring day, but it was a bit icy cold, and there was a burst of flying sand and stones. The dead leaves were falling, the horses neighed, the driver had to get down, and it took a lot of effort to calm him down.

All of this seemed a little weird. When everything calmed down, dozens of guards looked at the person sitting quietly on the dead branch, and there was some awe in their eyes.

There are endless legends about Phoenix King. In the eyes of the people in the world, this person is more like a god in the sky. Although he is not from the Clear Water Kingdom, they are also mortals, and they will believe that there are gods in the world. Human beings are inherently afraid of gods.

(End of this chapter)