Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 2651 is not half a month old, the dark palace will definitely become the first house

"You... how can you..."

When Sun Yutong stunned, he thought of what he said before, and his face was white.

She was busy looking at Mei's direction and was eager to explain: "Sister Mei, I am not talking about you... it is her, she is..."

"And explain to her what to do!" Yan Zhenfei did not breathe the arm of Sun Yutong, "the waste that is not self-reliant! Being so humiliated in public, really lost the face of the messenger!"

After all, she even looked at it, and she was too lazy to look at Mei, and went straight to the night.

The steps of Yan Zhenfei are very slow.

In the eyes of everyone.

It feels that Yan Zhenfei did not take a step, it is like an invisible mountain.

They can't breathe.

The onlookers, for the sake of Yan Zhenfei, and the reverence of the dark palace, rushed up and down.

It is the messenger of the dark palace.

The momentum is so compelling!

Of course, the face that fell on the night, but there is no half-wave emotion.

Her eyebrows are calm, and the corners of her mouth should be faintly curved, like laughing and laughing.

Yan Zhenfei stopped in front of the night.

Under the veil, the two eyes, like quenching poison, stare at the night and clear: "The night girl, under the eyes of the messenger, the person who hit the messenger, isn't it... I will not put my dark palace In the eyes?"

At night, I raised my eyebrows and my eyes were full of laughter.

Sure enough, as she guessed.

Yan Zhenfei has no substantive rights in the dark palace.

She has to have a legitimate reason to do it.

One, the reason associated with the dark palace.

Otherwise, if the true Philippine is casual and her hands.

I am afraid that the Dark Palace will not be in the first place.

The night fell to the ground and snorted: "The dark palace?"

She laughed softly and whispered these three words.

Immediately, she raised her face and her face was still smiling with her evil smile.

"Yeah, I really didn't put the dark house in my eyes, and I didn't even put you in this... the so-called dark lord messenger."

Her voice is very light.

The tone is also very soft.

There is no extra emotion.

It can be partial, but everyone feels...

That is a very disgusting meaning.

Yan Zhenfei's eyes, the time is dark.

She gritted her teeth: "Night, do you think that you still have the emperor to be a patron? The messenger tells you that within half a month, the dark palace will definitely become the first house of Nirvana!"

Mentioned the Emperor.

The dawn of Yan Zhenfei, a flash of time.

Her eyes, the more overnight, the fall, fell behind the night after the fall, the body is long, like a **** of cold men.

Although the man wears half a mask, he covers half of his face.

But from his gas field.

Not an ordinary person.

Even if the man is just standing there, there is a kind of arrogance that is under the rule of the king.

Compared to the few people I saw in the dark house.

This person looks even more fascinating!

Such an excellent man.

How can you become the minister of the sultry skirt of the night?

Yan Zhenfei converges on the shackles of the shackles, and maliciously continues: "Oh, yes, the messenger has forgotten, you still have the Fortress of Fortune, as your backing."

Yan Zhenfei deliberately raised his voice.

As a result, the onlookers who stood close to each other heard the words of Yan Zhenfei.

Immediately, it was blasted again.

Death Fortress Lord?

Oh, no heart?

That...inaccessible, mysterious and unintentional?

The man who is like an iceberg is the backing of the night?

The eyes of everyone, and a little bit, moved to the emperor's body after the night.

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