Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort

Zuo Yu sneered: "If I don't take Zuochen, what do I use to make you obedient? From small to big, you are so rebellious, never disciplined, only Zuochen can become my control of you. Chips!"

Fengqian illusion did not speak. After she placed her legs, she could not help but clench her eyes. Looking at the man who was her father, the **** red scorpion was ridiculed.

"You want to use the morning to threaten me, then it is a big mistake!" She provoked her lips and looked at Zoyu with gaze. "I have stayed here for the past few years without leaving, for the morning!" If it weren't for her, I had already escaped from this place! However, if you want to use the morning to threaten me, good! I don't mind sending you to him now!"

The girl is full of domineering, and her proud eyes fall on Zuo Yu’s body. Her **** scorpion is full of killings.

"I have to look at it when you arrive, is it that you die first, or he will die first!"

"presumptuous!"

Zuo Yu Longyan was furious and slammed his hand on the table. As soon as he started up, his palm turned into a fierce wind, and he quickly fell to the chest of Feng’s illusion.

Under the anger, he forgot to forget the existence of Yan Zichen.

boom!

Just when his fist was about to fall on the body of Fengqian, the body of Fengqian illusion suddenly burst into a powerful force, and his body was slammed out by this force, and suddenly fell on it. Ground.

Zuo Yu’s stunned head raised, looking at the girl in a blood-red dress, screaming involuntarily.

"You... how are you?"

How strong is his daughter? Can he not know? Although this girl has a natural talent from an early age, she is only 18 years old and cannot have such a powerful force.

In the past few years, how many things he didn't know?

Hey!

A long sword, cut through the air, passed through the pants of Zuoyu, and poked **** the wall, the cold blade, only one centimeter away from Zuo Yu's armpit...

If the sword is on the side, his attack will be broken!

Thinking of this consequence, Zuoyu was shocked by a cold sweat, and he did not dare to move. He was afraid that he would be in the palace if he was not careful.

"I don't know if you should be stupid, or too confident. When you come, I still have a lot of retreats." Feng Qian sneered with a sneer. "Now you should believe that I have the ability to make you die more than Zoran." Early! So, now you choose to let me kill you, or will you give me back to me?"

Zuo Yu stared at this beautiful face. He turned out to be the first time that he was ignored by his daughter for so many years. He was so strange...

Unfamiliar to make him feel so terrible.

"Yun Gongzi," Zuo Yu bit his teeth, turned to the side of the words, and the eyes flashed a ray of light. "My daughter is a bit unruly, so I can't stop her."

Yan Zichen did not speak, did not look at Zuo Yu, his eyes on the body of Feng Qian, the beautiful and feminine face raised a touch of interest and a deep smile.

"Feng girl, you really make me more interested! And, I think that the two of us are born together, the best of heaven, not as good as you and I return to Lingzong, I will give you the supremacy."

Feng Qian’s sneer sneered: “I am born with you, the perfect match for heaven? Why don’t I think? We are two world people, it’s not appropriate, you still go, I won’t accept you.”