The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 437 Women on the apex

"This is the woman on your apex. Every step she takes is accelerating your death." The ghostly tone is in this dark night, as if it was the sound of Shura from hell, and it confuses the night game. Mind.

Night Hung didn’t know how he returned to the Dragon Palace, and he didn’t know when the white-snow figure disappeared. His mind was full of Yao Mo’s savvy and savvy eyes. Eyes, the awe-inspiring face, how can the decisive and skillful way appear on an idiot!

"No... I won't lie! She won't lie!" Night Junqing snarled and pushed to the jade square table of the Dragon Palace, and the jade floor smashed a long crack.

"Yao Mozhen.....Yao Mozhen! I am waiting for you like the moon in the sky, what are you doing! Dirty water in the ditch! Ah--" The night of the red eyes of the red game shot out of the coldness of the forest, he desperately Wrestling all the objects that can be moved in the Dragon Palace until the last slamming of the door, until the Guanlan Palace.

When Yao Mozhen returned to Guanyin Palace, the scene in front of her made her incredible. I saw that Qinglong was bound to the pillar and was already fainting, and Qinglong stood with a woman who was exactly the same as herself, even wearing a dress. Not bad at all.

"You are... Thousands of faces?" Yao Mozhen only secretly denied his own speculation when he first exported. Qian Dui is the deputy capital of the Iron Blood Corps. He has always stood on the side of the night game. It will not be like this. Treating Qinglong, at least not now, the nameless bones of the emperor to make the princes, but on the surface or in the night game sitting in a boat, noisy is not good for anyone.

"Who is the dog thing in the thousand faces." When the cold ice heart sighed toward Yao Mozhen, Yin Xue had already fallen on Yao Mo's side.

"Responding to the master, this person is called cold ice heart, Yi Rong surgery, this time if she did not pretend to be the owner to bring Yin Xue into the palace, I am afraid that Yin Xue had been stopped outside. Now there are many strange faces in the Chu Palace. Wugong is superior." Yin Xue broke the word. Yao Mo’s singer knows Yin Xue, and he can see his shape, and his face is a little daughter’s daughter.

"Don't be embarrassed, you will take her out, remember to come back and save me!" Cold Bingxin urged the opening, she did not like the atmosphere here, suppressing the dullness seems to be mixed with a **** taste.

"Master, Yin Xue takes you away!" Yin Xue asked.

"That's hard work for you!" Yao Mozhen and Leng Bingxin are not familiar with each other, but she likes the temper of this hoe. Just then, there was a sudden sound of a slamming voice outside. When Yao Mo slammed the sound, Yin Xue had already taken Yao Mozhen to avoid the darkness.

Seeing Yin Xue with Yao Mozhen rushing at lightning speed, cold ice whispered, in the end is a fake, life is not worth the money!

Just when the cold ice heart mourned its fate, the palace gate was suddenly opened, and the night game seemed like a roaring lion, striding forward to the cold ice heart, not waiting for the cold ice heart to prepare for the foolishness The night game told her that she no longer had to install it.

At this moment, the hands of the night game are on the snowy neck of the cold ice heart, the red eyes are like frost, the collision of the flame and the iceberg is destined to be fierce, and the quality of the cold ice heart is super strong, and the liver begins to tremble.

"Yao Mozhen! Why! Why do you want to betray you! You can do it for your life! But you! You actually colluded with the night Junqing to ruin the country! Why!" Now seeing with your own eyes, the night game again Can not find reasons for partiality, at this moment, he only hates Yao Mo for his true heart! He is so loving, so love this woman! Therefore, the depth of love, the hate of the cut, the night game really can't wait to freeze the cold heart!

"Imperial.....I don't want to be in the emperor...I don't have to betray the emperor...hey..." Cold Bingxin was really crying, and she never thought that she would have to stage such a thrilling play when she entered the show.

"No? You have to lie for a while! Yao Mozhen! You trust me so much! No matter who they say, no matter what they say! I believe you are a sly child, you will not lie in this life! But the result! You said! Yao Mozhen! You **** it!" The night of the game is on the verge of collapse, the eyeballs seem to be pulled out, the strength of the hand is increased a little bit, and the cold ice heart at this moment is already a face. Color, difficulty breathing, let her hands die, want to open the palm of the night, but to no avail.

"Cough... You really want to kill the child..." Cold Bingxin once thought of the truth, she is not what Yao Mozhen! However, the cold ice heart does not think that this will become the reason why the night game does not kill itself. It is said that it will die even worse, so when the breathing is getting thinner, the cold ice heart still does not reveal its identity.

"How can you be willing to lie! How to be willing!" The night game is almost mad, the force in the hands is fiercely tightening to the cold ice heart to die, almost at the same time, Yin Xue and Yao Mozhen appear in the night Behind the game.

"The emperor... oh... the emperor saved the life!" Yao Mozhen's voice made the night game suddenly shocked, and the strength in his hand naturally weakened a lot.

"Hey? This... What's going on?" When he saw Yao Mozhen behind him, the night game suddenly looked at the cold ice heart in front of him, and the whole person was messed up into a fallen leaf.

"The emperor saved the life... She said that she would take the nephew away, and don't leave the emperor..." When Yao Mozhen was in the dark, he saw the thick murderousness in the eyes of the night, and at that moment, Yao Mo There is no accident, and the night game is still cold as always! Even if he really stunned Yao Mo’s true feelings, if he threatened his interests, he would be merciless!

"Let her go!" Yin Xue glared at the night game, the cold voice reveals the anger of Sen Han. Fortunately, she did not leave with her master, otherwise the cold ice heart will die. If this is the case, she owes the cold heart. A life.

"Hello, you dare to break into the Chu Palace, come..." Just as the night of the game was about to call people, Yin Xuemeng slammed Yao Mozhen’s snow neck, and Yao Mo’s expression was extremely painful, even Yin Xue just touched her skin.

"You dare to shout again, I don't mind letting Chu be buried for me!" Yin Xue decided to open his mouth and look stunned.

"Stop! Good... I don't want people, but you have to let go!" At this moment, the night of the game, of course, thinks that the Huaqing Palace saw it, not Yao Mozhen, but this counterfeit goods.

"Chu Wang first let her go!" Yin Xue's eyes are exactly the face of cold ice heart. The night of the game is hesitant, and the strength of Yin Xue’s hands has increased a bit. At this moment, Yao Mozhen’s expression can be imagined.

"If you dare to hurt your child, you will break your body!" When the night game was hesitant, Yin Xue smiled coldly.

"If the Chu King wants to smash the two of me, I must step on the body of Chu!" Yin Xue said, one hand fiercely picked up Yao Mo's arm, and the strength increased slightly.

"Oh... it hurts... the emperor saved me..." Yao Mo's tears slammed and fell, and the night of crying was distressed.

"You stop! Roll!" The night of the game, the eyebrows are wrinkled, and the heart of the cold ice will be around Yin Xue.

"Return the nephew to you!" The night of the game is like a lake, watching Yin Xue's eyes reveal a gloomy chill. Yin Xue aimed at the cold heart of the ice, and the sound of Yao Mozhen was pushed forward, and then he took the cold ice heart and disappeared into the Guanyin Palace.

"Emperor! I am so scared! Hey..." Yao Mozhen was afraid that the night game would be chased out, so he fell into the night of the game, and the crying was called a pear with rain.

"Don't be afraid, there is a shackle, no one can hurt you!" Night smashed Yao Mozhen, and only then remembered asking people to chase. Only Yao Mozhen has not let go, and the night game has to stay in Guanyin Palace.

Inside the room, Yao Mozhen twitched in the arms of the night, and sobbed from time to time.