Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang was sure and certain that the female zombie was scared away by the king's arrogance on her body, and her steps down the stairs were much lighter.

Sure enough, the majesty's momentum is unstoppable!

My lord, I think you'd better dress up a bit uglier. Shui Shui flew not far in front of Rong Huang, seeing Rong Huang's white waist and slender legs, couldn't hold back and said.

Why? Rong Huang held up a small mirror and combed his hair with a comb. This king is so good-looking, you actually want him to look ugly.

Say! What on earth are you up to!

Are you jealous of the king's beauty?

This is the end of the world. Girls are very dangerous, especially the pretty ones.

After Shui Shui finished speaking, Rong Huang was just about to refute when she heard footsteps coming from the door.

There should be supplies here, so go find them separately. The leading bald man shouted in a rough voice, and then he saw Rong Huang standing at the stairs.

Just one look, and I can't lift my feet.

Beauty...beauty! The bald man looked at Rong Huang with straight eyes.

This sound attracted those who were just about to split up.

The little girl looked about eighteen or nineteen years old at most, wearing a little white dress pinched to the waist, clean and spotless.

Looking at that face again, it is also delicate and soft.

It seemed that the men in the team wished they could rush forward and snatch her away right now.

However, the boss of the team, that is, the bald man, seemed to have taken a fancy to it, so no matter how much they thought about it, they could only stop thinking about it.

After all, the bald-headed Wu has thunder and lightning abilities, and it is still a second-level ability.

Although some of them also have thunder and lightning abilities, they are all at the first level, and they cannot be compared with Bald Wu.

Beauty and life, of course they choose the latter.

But it's a pity that such a beautiful little girl fell into the hands of bald Wu.

Bald-headed Wu came forward with a big backpack, with a flattering smile on his fleshy face and disgusting wildness in his eyes, Beauty... Miss, are you alone?

Rong Huang hated looking like bald Wu the most.

She was only two hundred years old at the time, and taking advantage of Feng's illness and not being in the shrine, she left her studies and sneaked out, ran to the realm of the underworld, and met a few little ghosts.

Rong Huang herself also belonged to the divine body, and those little ghosts looked at her with salivation.

But Rong Huang was so disgusted that she directly sacrificed the magic weapon that Feng Bingbing gave her, and beat those little ghosts out of their wits.

Now Rong Huang's mood is not very good.

It has nothing to do with you. Rong Huang's expression was indifferent, and he was about to leave, but was blocked by the bald Wu who stretched out his hand.

Hey, Miss, don't go away, there are zombies outside here, how dangerous it is for you to be alone, why not go with our brothers? Without waiting for Rong Huang to speak, he wanted to grab Rong Huang's arm , We can protect you too.

How could Rong Huang let the bald Wu touch her.

Rong Huang kicked the bald-headed Wu staggeringly, without giving bald-headed Wu a look, and walked towards the door.

Stop her! Bald-headed Wu got up from the ground in some embarrassment and shouted loudly.

The ten or so men looked at each other, but still stepped forward to block Rong Huang's way.

Rong Huang tilted his head, pursed his lips and smiled, revealing soft dimples, looking soft and harmless, You really want to stop?

The people on the opposite side looked at the bald Wu who was walking this way, and nodded hastily.

Rong Huang clicked his tongue and muttered softly, Then I'm sorry.

Without waiting for those people to react, he picked up the wine bottle that he had brought off the shelf before, and smashed it directly on the head of the bald Wu behind him.