My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 1490 waste

Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, update is fast, no pop-ups, free to read!

1490 waste

Li Fan showed his strong strength, making Silver Star Taibai suddenly realize that arrived is not good. If this person challenges His Majesty, it will definitely cause trouble to His Majesty!

Silver Star Taibai felt uneasy about this. He wanted to lead Li Fan here, and then use Princess to intimidate him! But I didn't expect that Li Fan didn't play cards according to the routine, and even pulled the cage away!

"For Martial Emperor!"

Silver Star Taibai's red eyes, within the body's Yang Qi keeps flowing, the entire dantian has expanded several times!

"Oops!"

Li Fan frowned, suddenly embraced Liao Wushuang in his arms, and then a golden glow appeared on his body, wrapped the two in together!

Inextinguishable Gold Body!

Li Fan and Liao Wushuang seem to be plated with golden light, standing there, as if two Buddhas are like Golden Body!

And in the next second, the body of Silver Star Taibai suddenly swelled several times, like a balloon blowing up, then suddenly opened up and exploded!

Blood and bones, under the impact of inner-force, it is more terrible than the most powerful explosives, crazy shock in this room!

The explosion lasted only a moment of art, but in this moment, everything here is gone.

The surrounding walls are all broken, only the iron railing still stands there. While Li Fan and Liao Wushuang are standing in the ruins, the golden light still shines. Looking at the Jiang Feng next to it, it's a little different. This Commander of Imperial Guard, the flesh and blood of his body were all shattered at this time, only a torn body stood there, and bones could be seen in many places on his body.

But at the moment of art, the flesh on Jiang Feng began to grow again, and black qi emerged from him, continuously rotating around his body. A huge black devil hovered in the air, making people fearful.

Soon, Jiang Feng returned to his previous appearance, except for his clothes.

"It's really impolite."

Jiang Feng stood there naked, and said uncomfortably, "I do n’t know how expensive my clothes are?"

"How do you look like that Yuchi Gong, wordy."

Li Fan scattered golden light from his body, took off his coat, and threw it to Jiang Feng.

"Thank you clothes, you do n’t need to take off your underwear."

Jiang Feng put on the coat, but still have two legs bare, "A pair of pants is better."

"Teacher Liao, borrow your shirt?"

Li Fan rolled the eyes, but he also has a way to borrow the jeans from the upper body of Liao Wushuang and throw it to Jiang Feng.

"You should wear it as a skirt first."

"OK ..."

After all, Jiang Feng did n’t want to make his lower body too cool. He wrapped his jeans around his waist, blocking some cool vital parts.

"In other words, why don't you directly incarnate Asura Tiger? Isn't it possible to be ashamed?"

"Fuck, even if it becomes Asura Tiger, will my pants not be lost?"

Jiang Feng reminded Li Fan that he turned into Asura Tiger. Although he would break the top, his pants would be kept. And in order to ensure that each time you transform it will not damage the clothes, Jiang Feng's clothes are specially made. As his body swells, the fabric of the clothes will stretch. It is usually a long-sleeved jacket, but after he turned into Asura Tiger, he can also wear it as a short-sleeved vest, and his clothes and pants will not be damaged.

However, the sturdy clothes are reimbursed after a round of explosions. Jiang Feng's flesh and blood can be reborn, but clothes cannot.

"Teacher Liao, you are waiting for us here, I should go up to see my father-in-law."

Li Fan said, "handsome son-in-law will always see his father-in-law."

"Bah ... you're not serious at first meeting, really a naughty student."

Teacher Liao is deeply helpless, "I advise you to be kind, do you still believe me?"

"Of course I believe in you, so you also have to believe me."

Li Fan gently put his hands on Liao Wushuang ’s shoulders, "I will not let you down. Your long nightmare, I will help you out."

"Um ... I believe in you ..."

With Li Fan around, the serious horror of Liao Wushuang is slightly lighter. Jiang Feng was beside, shook his head, and did not seem to be optimistic about Liao Wushuang.

A person ’s horror lasts for so many years and is deeply ingrained. When opening the door, Jiang Feng clearly saw that the woman's eyes had lost angry | vitality, and she had long been desperate. Just seeing Li Fan, seeing the former lover, some look back. When see again | goodbye arrives at Martial Emperor ... I am afraid that all accumulated emotions will burst out again.

"Let ’s go, Martial Emperor is at the top, 100-level."

Li Fan stretched take action, pulled his quasi-wife, took the last elevator, and walked towards 100-level. The higher the number on the elevator, the Li Fan can feel that the Liao Wushuang's hands are getting colder and trembling.

"Do n’t be afraid, there is me."

Li Fan held Liao Wushuang's hand tightly and passed her strength to her.

Liao Wushuang can only lean on Li Fan's arms, but his face is getting paler. With a ding, the elevator door slowly pulled open. A man dressed in golden suit, about forty years old, domineering in one body, was sitting in the boss chair, smoking a cigar, while stroking the prone Lion, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Seeing this person, Liao Wushuang's feet suddenly froze as soon as he stepped out. She stood there staring blankly, as if she had been settled.

Li Fan and Jiang Feng did not change their looks. Li Fan took Liao Wushuang's hand, while Jiang Feng held his arm and looked at Martial Emperor on the opposite side.

"Is my daughter, have you finally come to see me?"

Martial Emperor's bland words, but let Liao Wushuang's eyes show deep despair. She had a little bit of angry | vitality, which was completely frozen, like a dead person. Li Fan reached out and felt no temperature on her body, as if her heartbeat had stopped.

"It's really no good."

Martial Emperor did n’t even look at her, just smiled disdainfully.

"Waste is waste, you live to insult my reputation, it is better to die."

Liao Wushuang has no eyes. She pulls a handful of treasure sword from the wall next to her and lays across her neck.

"That's right ... I ... what's the point of living ..."

Liao Wushuang was about to scratch his throat with a sword, but Li Fan suddenly stretched out take action, so he grabbed the treasure sword. And Li Fan didn't protect his hand with inner-force, he just let the sword scratch his palm and let the blood flow out.

Seeing this red blood, Liao Wushuang seemed startled.

"Wushuang, no matter what others say, you will always be my Wushuang. In my heart, you are Wushuang."

Li Fan's sound rang in the ears of Liao Wushuang.

"Useless, she is a waste, you say nothing."

Martial Emperor sneered, "Birthing her is the biggest mistake in my life."