Fu Qingyang stretched out his hand and placed the "Lamp of Resentment" between the eyebrows of Empress Shenshui, only to see black flames rising silently from the thin lamp at the bottom.

Black flames were burning, filling the shriveled human skin lamp, and the grievance-seeking lamp slowly lifted into the air, passed through the ceiling, and floated up quickly.

Fu Qingyang said:

"You can't fly, stay here and wait for me, Yuan Shi, and take a look at my face."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately opened his star eyes to examine Fu Qingyang's face.

The two palaces of Delu are shining brightly, and their careers have been smooth recently. The labor palace is gray, and there is no problem with the heavy work and bad palace recently, and there will be no danger. Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Elder Fu has been lucky recently, so there is no danger."

Fu Qingyang nodded, opened the bedroom window, and turned into a white rainbow to escape into the sky.

Vaguely, Zhang Yuanqing saw a seemingly invisible sword energy stepping on his feet.

I hope that Fu Qingyang will succeed immediately, and Zhang Yuanqing, thinking about killing the God of lust, moved his eyes and looked at Guan Ya.

When something like this happened, to be on the safe side, it was necessary to observe whether colleagues had suffered any bloodshed in the near future.

Guan Ya had a normal face, Jiang Jingwei had a normal face, and Bai Long Qingteng had a normal face, but when he looked at Li Dongze, his face changed.

Li Dongze's eyes were covered with blood, which indicated that there would be a bloody disaster in the near future.

It's not just him, Tang Guoqiang and Da Muba are also shrouded in blood, and they have all suffered bloody disasters recently.

But Deacon Wan's brows were full of blackness, which indicated that he would be injured in the near future.

what about me? Zhang Yuanqing looked at the table by the window with a sullen face, and saw his face reflected in the round mirror on the table full of cosmetics.

Eyebrows shrouded in blood!

This. Fu Qingyang failed to kill the lust general?

All the people present, except Guan Ya and the women, are all going to die? !

Zhang Yuanqing stood there in a daze. He didn't expect such a result. He changed his mind suddenly. All the men present would be in danger or even die, but they were not in danger. What's the difference between the two? By the way, these women will live in Fu Qingyang's villa in the near future, under the protection of Fu Qingyang.

But for us who have not been sheltered, there will be a bloody disaster, and all the men present will be targeted by the **** of lust? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly figured it out, and lost his voice:

"This murder is also a cover, and the God of Lust is nearby!"

The lust god will be around?

Yuanshi Tianzun's words made the official walkers present tense instantly, and the captains of Qingteng Bailong showed panic.

Deacon Wan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils quietly turned into beasts. The majestic aura condensed in the body of this experienced deacon, like a beast ready to go.

Jiang Jingwei looked left and right angrily, without any fear, but impatiently wanted to fight to the death with the God of Lust.

"Don't be nervous, he won't attack us at this time." Zhang Yuanqing reassured everyone and told them the phenomenon observed by astrology.

After hearing that there was no bloody disaster, Qingteng and the eldest sister Bailong in cheongsam were relieved, and they fell into the hands of the God of lust, which was more terrifying than death.

"Why, why are us old men suffering from bloodshed?" Da Muba was angry and dazed, mixed with a trace of fear.

Li Dongze took out his mobile phone, ready to call Fu Qingyang, and said in a deep voice: JrNovels.com