Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 190, the man of the Laozi hood, dare to move?

Si Yanmu's fundus sputum shot a murderous.

He wants to kill the night and kill the new life that makes him lose face.

Si Yan Mu's five fingers clenched, and Xuanqi broke out.

A heart-rending pressure was pressed in an instant.

The high-ranking Shangguan glaze was not able to withstand such pressure, and a blood spurted out of the throat.

Even the face of the official cockroach showed a bit pale.

Not to mention the night of Huang Xuan’s realm.

Her body potential is stronger, there is an artifact body, there is a sacred animal body, can be placed here.

When the pressure of Si Yanmu swept through, the night felt the chest, like a huge stone, and the shackles were pressed against her heart.

Sinking little by little.

Throat eyes, a scent of sweetness came up.

She took a deep breath, and the singularity suddenly became awkward, and she jumped in the direction of Si Yanmu.

The fan fan unfolds, rolling up an air wave and wandering around itself.

This air wave, although it can not be used for the night to clear the pressure of the release of Si Yan Mu, how much can resist a little pressure.

"Night classmates, don't be too arrogant, I will teach you well, what is the truth of someone outside!"

Si Yan Mu is still wearing this smile, but between the eyes, it is the two cold light.

The night was clear and blind, and I couldn’t see Shi Yanmu’s mysterious jade.

But from the pressure of this mysterious order, you can feel it.

Si Yan Mu is definitely the mysterious realm of the land!

Earth Xuan...

It is worthy of being the president of the hospital council, and the strength is so strong.

I knew that I shouldn’t just lick his ass, it should be directly in front of him!

The night cleared the breath, watching the movements of Si Yanmu vigilantly, always ready to display the teleportation secret.

Originally, she did not intend to leak too early.

After all, before the current strength is yet mature, the bottom of the bottom is poured out. Isn't it necessary for the enemy to prepare for her early in the morning?

To hide your own stunts is to give yourself a way to save your life.

But now, there is no other choice for the night.

Si Yanmu sneered and looked at the night, trying to see panic from her face and seeing fear of begging for mercy.

Yes, let him down.

The night fell on his face, his face was expressionless, just a long, narrow, charming, staring at him sharply.

Si Yanmu was so cold that she dared to look down on herself!

The five fingers slammed open, a mysterious scent, condensed in his palm.

On time, a more powerful momentum filled the room and blended into the air.

The swells of the air began to distort in the air, and the layers were stacked up.

This power is actually so strong that it can't breathe.

The night is clear and the next move is about to cast a teleport, following the path in memory, fleeing the courtyard.

Suddenly, the door of the president’s room was slammed open, and a white figure, like the lightning, quickly rushed to the front of the night.

"Si Yan Mu, do you want to be a president of this president! I want to cover the people, do you dare to move?"

The ghost face was gloomy, his eyes were sharp, and he stared coldly at Si Yanmu.

He lifted a hand and easily pressed the scent of Si Yanmu.

The night cleared down slightly.

In front of this weak body, the white robe, the loose image is hanging on him.

It’s crazy on weekdays, and you don’t care about anything.

But at this time, he stood in front of himself without hesitation, protecting her and defending her.

In the heart, there is a warmth.

The fourth is even more, today is over, what?

Thanks [纨緔嗨吖] once again rewarding ~ 嗷嗷嗷 your enthusiasm, let the ink grandfather swell, so open Sen Wow ~

(End of this chapter)