Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 270 Five Men and One Woman [Part [-]]

However, the laughter only lasted a few seconds.

Ding Li was the first to put on a straight face and stare at Yun Geyue with eyes that could shoot throwing knives.

"Yungeyue! Listen carefully, if you dare to be so blatantly frivolous Yan Wuying in front of me in the future, I will make you look good!"

Ding Liu is also unequivocal, with a knife on the head of the love character, the brothers' clothes can be thrown away.

Immediately, he also took his brother Ding Li's words and said harshly: "Not only Yun Geyue, but all of you are listening!

Who would dare to belittle Yan Wuying in the future... I will be stronger than your methods! "

Everyone was sweating, scratching the wall in their hearts.

They all turned their gazes of infinite contempt on Ding Liu's delicate and fair facial features, trying to see clearly the ultimate interpretation of the word "shameless".

Dou Yu looked at the other four and rolled his eyes in disdain.

"I also hope that you don't challenge my tolerance limit. Actually...my burst point is very low!"

Hongyan's left and right hands each held a cold dagger, with a piece of freshly cut roast lamb stuck in it.

He seemed to be devouring himself without any other distractions, squinting at the crowd from the corner of his eyes, and said vaguely while chewing on the meat:

"Hmph! A bunch of idiots! Smart people never say it, they just do it..."

The words aroused public outrage, and all the men reached out to touch the weapons at their waists, ready to sharpen their knives and rush at the beauty.

Leng Qingxie was really a roasted whole lamb grilled on the grill.

But being blocked by a few jealous lunatics is an unbearable pain!

Stretching out his long arms, he slashed out a cold palm wind that was just right enough to attract the collective attention.

The voice said impatiently: "Good meat! Fair competition!"

The world suddenly became silent for a few seconds...

Mo Wuying and Yun Geyue exploded at the same time.

Mo Wuying gritted her teeth: "Uncle Qingxie! Tell me clearly, who is meat?!"

Blue veins twitched on Yun Geyue's forehead: "Uncle Qingxie, you and I are friends in crotch pants!
Why are you turning your elbows outward to speak to these four rivals in love? "

Leng Qingxie cast a cold glance at the two of them, reached out and cut off a piece of fat from a lamb's thigh, stuck it between the blades and waved it provocatively.

"Good meat!"

The atmosphere... is extremely cold!
What a cold joke!

(End of this chapter)