Phoenix Destiny

Ruixiang was on the ground and his hair was scattered.

She has no fighting spirit, and her strength is too different. There is no chance of winning.

Up to now, she still didn't want to understand, how did things become like this? When I went to East Vietnam with Miss, I just went out to play. In the past few years, she has been accustomed to the respectful and respectful of the officials, just a small landlord in a run-down town, really did not mind.

But who can think that the errands will lead to the humiliation of today?

She turned her head, but saw Zhou Yinru's eyes wide open, and it seemed that she could not accept the reality.

Lu Mingshu threw away Ruixiang and walked over to her.

"What are you doing, don't come over!" Zhou Yinru replied with a sigh of relief.

The black-clothed followers have lost their combat power, and Ruixiang is completely smashed, and his own injured arm cannot be lifted. Zhou Yinru feels panic, isn't it a three-on-one victory? How could it be like this? What went wrong?

Lu Mingshu took a step and Zhou Yinru stepped back until the back reached a tree.

"Afraid?" Looking at Zhou Yinru in front of her eyes, Lu Mingshu smiled. "When you fell into my mother, I was very scared."

Zhou Yinru breathes heavily and sweat rolls down his forehead. Lu Mingshu reminded her that she remembered the woman and rushed out: "That is what she deserves! Is it good to live in your broken town? You have to find the Jiu Yao Palace!"

Lu Mingshu’s eyes chilled and whispered: “I really shouldn’t expect you to have any humanity. In your eyes, the weak should be bullied by you, still can’t resist, is it?”

Her tone is not high, but Zhou Yinru listened, but inexplicably gave birth to fear, in the end did not dare to return.

"But now you are weak." Lu Mingshu smiled. "Is it right to lie down and not resist?"

Zhou Yinru wants to retreat, but she can't retreat. Under the pressure of her imposing manner, she shakes her lips and asks: "What do you want? I warn you, dare to touch me with a finger, my sister... and my brother-in-law, will not Let go of you!"

"Oh..." Lu Mingshu laughed, the more he laughed, the more laughed, and looked at her with pity. "Zhou Yinru, you have lived so sadly in this life, you can actually carry it out in the end. It is my own brother-in-law. Strange, I won Fu Mingtang, your sister is still not doing it, you jumped out first. I said, you jumped up and down, did you regard yourself as the head lady? I heard that Zhou likes it. It’s a pity that I’m married several times, and the people you see in Zhou’s family don’t look at you. Are you envious of your sister? Although I have married a wife and a woman, I can count as a talented person. Door. Why didn't you meet such a person?"

Seeing Zhou Yinru's pupil shrinking, tightening the bark behind him, Lu Mingshu suddenly laughed again: "I guess it? Ha, isn't Zhou family not looking for a reliable marriage partner? The goods, the young lady on Tuesday, is still jealous?"

"You, you actually said that you are?"

Lu Mingshu whispered: "Otherwise? Do you think I should say what I am? I admire him more, admire him more, expect him to look back at me? Do you want more? Seeing forgiveness, enmity, this kind of The villain, only you Zhou Jia took him as a treasure." The more she wants to laugh, the more I want to tell you what to do? In the eyes of Miss Tuesday, I think the moral character is a fart, and I can deceive people. Ah, now you are being bullied and bullied!"

She took another step forward.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yinru screamed.

"Don't call it like I want to *** you, don't say that I am not a man, even if I am, you can't get a mouthful of this age!" Lu Mingshu leaned forward, "I just want to call you Also taste, being bullied and not able to fight back!"

The voice fell, and the palm of the hand waved.

Zhou Yinru wanted to fight back, but her only good hand was lifted up, and she was held by Lu Mingshu, and the black light that had just condensed was hit.

"Hey!" A palm hit the face.

"I won't let go..."

"Hey!" is another hand.

"The two palms are for the insults of my mother and my grandfather." Lu Mingshu said.

Zhou Yinru quickly lifted a clear five-finger palm print on both cheeks. He hated: "You wait, I must make you die like death..."

"Oh!" Lu Mingshu sneered, pressing on the hand that she was still active, and ruthlessly bent.

"Hey!" The crisp cracking sounds.

"Ah--" Zhou Yinru screamed, his eyes full of fear. "You can't kill me, kill the same door, don't want to live..."

"Who said that I want to kill you?" Lu Mingshu smirked and closed his hand. "Dead, one hundred, it is too kind to you. My mother's life, you haven't returned me yet!"

She took the sword back to the sheath and finished the whole clothes: "When the Tianmen battle, there is always a time when the control is out of control, right? It’s no big deal to break a hand. It’s no big deal. Miss Tuesday, you have a good rest, you don’t have to pass the disciples. Anxious, I will get the quota for you. Goodbye!"

"You... there is a kind of go!" Zhou Yinru said.

Lu Mingshu actually stopped and looked back at her as she was startled. Haha laughed: "Do not talk nonsense, or I will not leave."

Zhou Yinru stared at her and didn't dare to talk any more. She watched her come out of her sight and step into the fog. I slipped down the tree trunk and burst into tears. Hand, her hand hurts...

Walking out of the way, making sure that he was far from the three, Lu Mingshu stopped and grabbed his chest and sat down against a tree.

"Hey!" She spit out a bruise and her face pale.

It is unusual for Zhou Yinru to bring the masters around him. In order to grab the victory in the three-person siege, she almost changed her injury and only solved the black suit. Zhou Yinru and Ruixiang are two big parallel imports. They can't see them. But she knows that in this state, even if she rushes to the middle door, I am afraid I can't pass.

Take time to heal. Otherwise, Zhou Yinru was solved and she could not get a true disciple.

"Sister, sister!" came a voice behind him.

Lu Mingshu opened his eyes and looked at the place.

Liang Zongping's figure appeared in the fog and ran to her side: "I can find you, can you hurt?"

Lu Mingshu stared at him and didn't talk.

Liang Zongping is still stunned like this: "You don't look good, the injury is definitely not light. I have some wounds here, which was exchanged with people before. It is very easy to use. Do you try?"

"No, I have it myself."

"Oh, sister, you are welcome. If you are not taking care of you, I will definitely not be able to pass the door, but I will repay you."

"That's not to be said."

"Sister..."

When I finished speaking, I was suddenly pushed a lot.

Liang Zongping exclaimed and slammed into the tree. When he looked up and looked up, Lu Mingshu had already started with a fierce **.