Murong Feixue looked at Murong Xiangxiang who was flying up, raised a smile on her lips, and asked: "You are the one who sent people to torture my mother and found people to destroy my father's mine, right?"
"What's going on? What can you do to me?" Murong Xiangxiang answered frankly. She looked at that stunning face with disdain. Wasn't she just born beautiful? Today she would destroy this face.
Now, after seeing her, who can take a second look at her?
Murong Xiangxiang touched the thing in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said: "Murong Feixue, is it too late to admit defeat now? All you have to do is beg me and say that you will let your mother do the work in the future and let your father give up everything here. I will
I can spare your life."
"I'll leave this to you." Murong Feixue waved his hand and flew up into the sky. The sharpness and concentration in his eyebrows made Fuxi in the distance purse his lips and smile. It seems that Murong Feixue is really angry now.
"Seeking death!"
He bullied her and stepped on her head. If she could bear it, she wouldn't be called Murong Feixue.
PS: The manuscript is being revised silently... I can't die.
Murong Feixue looked at Murong Xiangxiang who was flying up, raised a smile on her lips, and asked: "You are the one who sent people to torture my mother and found people to destroy my father's mine, right?"
"What's going on? What can you do to me?" Murong Xiangxiang answered frankly. She looked at that stunning face with disdain. Wasn't she just born beautiful? Today she would destroy this face.
Now, after seeing her, who can take a second look at her?
Murong Xiangxiang touched the thing in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said: "Murong Feixue, is it too late to admit defeat now? All you have to do is beg me and say that you will let your mother do the work in the future and let your father give up everything here. I will
I can spare your life."
"I'll leave this to you." Murong Feixue waved his hand and flew up into the sky. The sharpness and concentration in his eyebrows made Fuxi in the distance purse his lips and smile. It seems that Murong Feixue is really angry now.
"Seeking death!"
He bullied her and stepped on her head. If she could bear it, she wouldn't be called Murong Feixue.