Wife is Outrageous: His Evil Highness Comes Knocking

It turns out that this girl is a heavenly girl!

Great, the heavenly girl has not died, and his hard work in these years has not been wasted ...

He rushed over: "No month, you drop her, everything is easy to discuss!"

There was a glimmer of light in Yue Wuyan's eyes.

Looking down at Qi Luoer in his arms, the evil charm smiled: "Little Luoer, you are the goddess ..."

Qi Luoer shuddered, his eyes seemed to flash past Su Yunluo's tragic situation.

"Devil! Let me go!" Qi Luoer desperately struggled.

"Yueyue, let go of her!"

Li Yu couldn't hold his breath, with a wave of his hand, a pale cyan light came straight down.

Although others seem to be Wen Wenjunxiu, the tricks they use are absolutely fierce.

The air flowing from the sword air blew his hair, looking like a heavenly soldier descending.

Qi Luoer had no intention of admiring Brother Li's heroic beauty of saving beauty.

The last thing she wanted to do was to get out of Yue Wu's control.

But Yue Wuyi seemed to be able to eat her, and put her in her arms. The beautiful world ’s discolored face was full of sadness: "Xiao Luoer, they miss you so much, and come to you desperately, and you treat it like that People? "

The tone of his speech was still Bai Li's voice.

Qi Luoer shuddered, evil! This guy is so nasty!

He laughed with Qi Luoer in his mouth, and the other hand calmly resolved Li Yu's continuous attacks.

In the air, Jianguang flickered like electricity. Everywhere Jianguang went, Sha Feishi left.

Yue Wuyi even lazily sacrificed his body, waving the heavy sword in his hand,

Li Yu was not his opponent at all, and within a moment of effort, Yue Wu stepped back step by step.

The sword was almost impossible to lift.

"Sister Qi, leave him!" Li Yu shouted.

Qi Shimei?

Yue Wuyi raised her eyebrows, and her lips touched an unpredictable smile: "Little Luoer, do you really worship that big ice cube as a teacher?"

"Who do I worship as a teacher has anything to do with you? You let me go!"

Qi Luoer feared that he would give himself a fatal hand the next moment, struggling in his arms.

Yue Wuyi's hand was white and fair, but extremely powerful, like an iron clamp, grabbing Qi Luoer's hand