Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

That Feng Chaoyang was really driven into a desperate situation by her, so she went to the backstage of Feng's family.

Feng Chuge thought, and sneered, "I never wanted to be an enemy of the Feng family, but the Feng family has been unkind to me again and again. If that is the case, why should I treat him with righteousness? Now I return The Feng family, it’s just to get back what belongs to me!! As for the people of the Feng family, the reason why they have such fates is because they asked for it! No wonder I!”

"Sophistry!" The old man didn't listen to Feng Chuge's words, but just shouted angrily. "Since Feng Chaoyang entrusted me to get rid of you, then I have no choice but to do so!"

"Really? That depends on whether you have the ability." Feng Chuge sneered upon hearing the sound.

The moment the words fell, her whole body raised the strength that belonged to the Great Wuzong.

The sixteen-year-old Dawuzong, besides the Sky Continent of Tiandifu, is considered a top genius.

"Hmph! It's just the Great Martial Sect. His aptitude is indeed good. In time, he will surely develop very well, but you will never have that chance again."

While speaking, the old man in white raised his hand, and an extremely powerful aura surged from his palm, and the strong aura came oppressively, and even the oppressive Feng Chuge couldn't breathe, not only that, this would People, Feng Chuge found that the spiritual power in her body seemed to be affected by something, and it couldn't work at all! !

"Little girl, I said... I won't give you a chance to grow up!" The old man in white smiled, slammed forward with a palm, and went straight towards Feng Chuge.

His speed is like a ghost.

The white figure, under the bright moonlight, looked particularly intimidating.

Rao Feng Chuge, even at this time, he was unable to figure out his specific whereabouts.

Suddenly, the white-clothed old man completely disappeared in front of her. Feng Chuge was startled, and was about to turn around, but felt a gust of air behind her.

She dodged and was about to avoid it, but at this moment, the ghostly body of the white-clothed old man changed direction again, not reacting at all to Feng Chuge!

"Haha—go to hell—" The old man smiled and flew forward to hit Feng Chuge.

In the heart of the old man, this blow is sure to win.

However, at this time, not far away, a clear voice sounded——

"If an old man bullies a little girl, if he speaks out, won't he be afraid of being laughed at?"

It was a clear voice, and his tone rose slightly, slowly, as if with a bit of laziness.

It was obviously a joking tone, but it made people feel the coldness in their hearts, which made people breathless.

After the old man in white heard the voice, his hands trembled suddenly...

The original attack on Feng Chuge also stopped at this moment.

There was some disbelief in his eyes, and he looked in the direction of the voice. When he looked at the person, it was like seeing a ghost——

"It's...it's you..."

Under the moonlight, the man in black robe slowly came here.

The ink hair was flying, but it was tied up casually with a red ribbon, and the rest of the hair was allowed to fly freely.

The black hair, the black bronzing clothes, and the paler face against the moonlight, at this moment, actually charmed all sentient beings.

The most difficult thing to ignore is his pair of purple eyes! !