MTL - The Legend of the Ghost Concubine-Chapter 160 : Ghost King can’t compare with Seven Kings at all.

Ignorance words hurt the deepest, so Feng Xiaoer will not make wounds for himself. How the world sees how to say, she does not care. She only cares about the people she cares.

Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat. People can take you to the sky, or you can step on the ground with awkwardness. It’s cruel. This is human nature. Feng Xiaoer never really regards himself as the so-called Feng Xiangu. So she doesn't care.

There is only a pair of skins on the left and right.

For those who attacked the words as if they didn't smell, Feng Xiaoer walked calmly, and the little potato was pleased to follow Feng Xiao'er, she knew that her lady was always frank.

Feng Yan’s calm attitude made the envy of the dead loyalists of Dragon Seven in the crowd, and this woman actually ignored them? The woman with the head opening grabbed the eggs in the women’s basket next door and slammed it on Feng’s face. She also yelled, “You ugly girl, don’t come out scary in the future”

Hey, an egg is alive on the face of Feng Yuer. The woman is so strong that the egg on the face of Feng Yu’s face is smashed in an instant. There is an egg yolk sticking to Qi Liu and slowly dropping the corner of his eye.

Feng Qier does not want to cause trouble, but these mouths will provoke her.

Said she was scary? Then she does not mind scaring these broken mouths.

Feng Xiaoer's face was cold, and the sticky egg yolk of Qi Liuhai was wiped out in one hand. Qi Liu was stuck in a piece and wiped it to the side, revealing a horrible hot sputum. When the girls saw it, they were so scared that they took a breath, a little bit still The pretending grin is very scared, as if I really saw the female ghost.

Feng Qier’s mouth was picking, black face, sharp eyes, and pressed against the gossip woman who threw her eggs. The gossip woman shrank back and stepped back, and her mouth was still invincible. "You ugly girl, what are you doing? Do you know how ugly is the ugly on your forehead?"

Feng Yuer forced the gossip woman to the end of the small bridge fence, grabbed the collar of the gossip woman with one hand, and asked coldly and secludedly: "Where are the seven kings?"

The gossip woman hesitated a bit and stuttered: "The seven kings are not, not me..."

The phoenix's mouth twitched with a satirical smile, these poor admirers.

Feng Xiaoer put the ugly face close to the gossip girl, and the gossip woman was scared to shrink back. Feng Xiaoer lifted the collar of the gossip woman and continued: "Since the seven kings are not you, I refused to marry, What are you doing?"

Feng Yier’s question was cold to the hail. Let the gossip woman be blocked in an instant, I do not know how to answer.

The gossip woman hesitated for a long while, and the defensive backlash said: "In any case... Anyway, you are not qualified to refuse the seven princes, the seven princes are the first beautiful men of our dynasty, why do you reject him?"

Feng Xiaoer sneered: "He must be like him when he is handsome. Does he all like him when he is handsome? You are just obsessed with the good-looking skin of the Seven Kings, if one day your handsome Seven Kings are also disfigured. It’s getting ugly. Do you dare to say that you will continue to support him?”

Silence, no one immediately said. It’s ironic.

The dragon seven on the Qinghe wooden boat, with a glimpse of his body, can't help but think deeply about what Feng Xiaoer said. If one day he disfigured and became ugly, would anyone still be obsessed with him? Dragon Seven can't help but feel ironic. As Feng Xiaoer said, these women adore him is just a pair of skins that are eager for his appearance. How many people really love him? The same was true of the former Feng Xiaoer, who was eager for his appearance, but abandoned him in order to climb the power.

Dragon Seven can't help but feel that he is pitiful, how many more people love? How many other people can be as straightforward as Feng Xiaoer? The dragon seven broke through the inner depression, and a pair of stars looked at Feng Xiaoer. Once, she saved her life regardless of her life. Now...

The Dragon Seven is about to be tortured to death by the confession of the heart. Even if he is constantly drinking and indulgence trying to numb himself, he will still be unable to control the words of Feng Xiaoer and her. If it was only a little...

Unfortunately, if not, only the result.

After a long silence, the gossip woman finally expressed her attitude, and said that she would always support the seven kings, regardless of how the seven kings become, we will silently support the seven kings, of course, seven. How can the prince be disfigured, you ugly woman, imagining to provoke us and the seven kings, you are disfigured, even cursing the seven kings disfigured"

"Yeah, if you become an ugly woman, even if you curse the seven princes, it’s too odious." There is also the death loyalty of the Dragon Seven who screamed in anger and smashed an egg toward the side of Feng Xiaoer. With a bang, Feng Yu's temple was beaten old, and the egg yolk stuck to the hair, a little wolf.

I lost the dragon seven, but I still can't get rid of the influence of the dragon seven belts. God is destined to be a natural fire. Destined to kill.

Feng Xiaoer let go of the gossip girl, blinking her eyes and looking at the violent woman who is licking her, step by step to force the violent woman to the edge of the beginning of the Xiaoqiao River.

Feng Xiaoer stepped on the bluestone horizontal plate, holding one hand in the small bridge fence, surrounded by violent women, overbearing the president's hard-bow fan, the old rogue-like face close to the violent woman, revealing the devil Smile, bite his teeth: "Do you have to say it again?"

At this moment, Feng Qier is really like a devil. The scar on the forehead is scary enough. The egg yolk is thick and thick. She deliberately screams at the violent woman. The corner of her mouth is sharp and she has to go to the side. rogue.

The violent woman was really scared to shrink her neck, and her anger was obviously insufficient. Without the arrogance of the previous moment, she replied with a hard face: "I said that you disfigured is retribution. You refused the retribution that the seven princes received. You are not married to seven now. Wang Ye, even the qualification for the seven kings to lift shoes is gone, your ugly woman is only married to the ghost king, the ghost king and you are a natural pair."

Hey, Feng Xiaoer’s tongue, a funny turning of his chin, these gossip tongues are stupid and vulgar, and the heart is still so vicious.

Feng Yuer’s most hated is the power of this kind of force. The despicable practice of falling down the stone, immediately raised the collar of the violent woman with one hand, and gnawed the word: "You said that I am, the ghost king offended you? You Do you want to use this tone of the stone? Don't forget, Ghost King used to be the first beautiful man of the Tianlong Dynasty. What are you, what qualifications are there to go down?"

The violent woman is not convinced, and counterattacks: "What are you doing? This is a ghost king. We feel that the seven kings are good, and the ghost king can’t compare with the seven kings..."

Plop, a huge sound of water ripples.

Feng Yuer throws the violent woman into the Qinghe River.

Everyone looked at Feng Xiaoer with a big eye and couldn't believe it. The violent woman struggled in the river, her hands flapping the surface of the Qinghe River, and her vague cursing voice said: "You ugly woman, dare to throw me into the river?"

Feng Xiaoer patted the palm of his hand, his hands were naturally akimbo, and his chin was squinting and violently squinting: "What are you missing, how?"