The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 5385: Remorse 6
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Wen Huandong looked at Su Luo in astonishment, and then bowed his head and said dullly: "The old mansion of Su is kind-hearted."
Is a woman a woman after all? At the most critical moment, always hard to bear heart?
Wang Mu pushed him a bit because he heard the resentment in his words.
Su Luo laughed: "Do you think I am saving Wenjiang?"
Wen Huandong looked up at Su Luo.
Su Luo asked him, "Do you know what is the most terrible?"
Wen Huandong thought about it and said, "Death?"
But Su Luo shook his head: "Death is terrible, but what is more terrible than death is that he knows he will die, but he does n’t know when the knife hanging above his head will fall, so the unknown fear is Is the most terrifying. "
Wen Huandong suddenly got a shock!
Because he realized that Su Luo was right!
Hanging without killing is the most terrible!
So, Su Luo sprayed Wenjiang with that kind of potion. In fact, what she really wanted to do was to make Wenjiang every minute and every second to be swallowed by the flame giant eagle, but was not swallowed. That state.
This state is the most terrible!
Wen Huandong stared at Su Luo with wide eyes!
He thought Su Luo was too soft-hearted, but it turned out ...
Okay, he really is too small to look at their boss Su.
Since then, these two respects Su Luo in addition to admiration, another three points of awe.
Everyone entered Yongdao without looking back, leaving only Jiang Jiang with a pale face.
At first, the channel was very narrow and only one person was allowed to pass through. However, as the channel deepened, the channel became wider and wider.
Finally, the crowd came to the main hall with this Yongdao.
At the moment of seeing the main hall, everyone was stunned, including Su Luo!
Su Luo once thought about the existence of this legendary tomb of the Feng family ancestor.
Now Su Luo has really seen it and is really surprised.
This mausoleum is simply dazzling and luxurious.
In the main hall, Yinling runs back and forth, each of them is a young age, the best age of Shaoguang, the most graceful figure, the most exquisite face.
Fragrant flowers, charming aroma.
The mantle tent is flying, and the light is bright.
At the center is a golden throne. A distinguished king on the throne is being served by four beautiful ghosts.
Knead your shoulders, rub your legs, beat your legs, feed your feed, and there is a fan next to you.
This ... where is the tomb of the detainee?
This ... clearly is the enjoyment of human happiness!
Even the emperor has no such luxury?
The people stood there staring, staring at all this in disbelief.
"This is really our ancestor?" Feng Jiuming murmured.
Feng Songyuan gave him a stunned look, took out the portrait of the ancestor and looked at it again, shaking his head: "Not like it."
At this time, Feng Qi's body suddenly trembled like a wind.
Everyone looked at him.
Brother Feng Qi swallowed hard: "I, I seem to know who he is ..."
"Who is it?" Everyone was shocked.
However, before Brother Feng Qi answered, everyone was exposed to the king on the golden throne.
"Where did you come from?" The one with the tone of Shura Realm opened.
Although everyone speaks the continental lingua franca, whether it is on the central continent, or on the 18th continent, or the blue sky continent, all are the same continental lingua franca.
But there are also differences in accent tone between common languages.
So as soon as the king opened his mouth, a thick asura boundary accented him.