Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort-Chapter 1925
The enchanting woman is now livid.
Listen to the woman of kuzha's family say so, backhand is a whip again, mercilessly fan on the woman of kuzha's family.
The tribal women in the deep mountains have never seen the world and do not know the detour.
At this time, the women of kuzha's family decided that xuanyuanxuan and xuanyuanyu were the culprits of killing her men.
Seeing the enchanting woman not only don't believe her words, but also help those two evils to hit her, immediately a cavity of resentment and roar almost set fire.
Not only does not take advantage of the situation to be soft, but also rushes over fiercely.
Waving his hands, he roared: "either to anger, or to them, or to kill my family's kuzha, it's them.
I want revenge, I must Ah... "
See kuzha's woman not only don't know repentance, but dare to rush over in front of her, a desperate state.
The repressed anger of enchanting women can't be controlled.
Whip in hand a horizontal, fly a foot mercilessly kicked in the heart of the woman in the house of kuzha.
The woman of kuzha's family cried pain, abruptly closed her mouth, and was kicked up by the enchanting woman. She hit the stone behind her heavily and made a thumping sound.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth, covering the heart and mouth, unable to speak.
But there was absolute resentment in that look.
When the enchanting woman saw the whip in her hand, her eyes and eyebrows were all cold: "what a brave man! I dare to lie in front of the patriarch.
I dare to contradict and resent my patriarch.
It seems that the power of the elder is so great that you dare to commit the following crimes. OK, very good, very good. "
The gnashing words came out of the mouth.
The gloom was chilling.
The enchanting woman fell down, bent over and picked up Xuanyuan Xuan who had passed out, turned around and quickly walked towards the direction of the witch doctor in the family.
The little Xuanyuan jade saw this, and a sneer was raised on her face, which was different from the sneer that three-year-old children should have.
Turn your head slowly, and you can't help resenting him.
But she can't stand up and can't speak.
The irony and ridicule in that eyes made the woman in kuzha's house tremble and burst out with blood.
