Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress

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Han Moze's mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and he couldn't help but evoke a wicked and **** smile.

Liu Rushuang looked dumbfounded for a while, the sword eyebrows flying diagonally into the temples, the deep and narrow eyes like glass, the tall nose, the beautiful thin lips, and the most important thing is that handsome and **** smile, Liu Rushuang No need to swallow, there is no more handsome man than Bi Ze.

Han Moze kissed Liu Rushuang's red lips affectionately.

Liu Rushuang hugged Han Moze tightly with a satisfied smile on his face.

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The great religions, schools, gates, villas, valleys, sects, palaces of the rivers and lakes...There are dozens of forces in total, all gathering in an endless stream toward Baiyun City.

In two or three days, you will be able to reach Baiyun City. Liu Rushuang sat in the carriage and looked at the people wearing various clothes on the road. He smiled and said, "Ze, there are more and more people on the road."

Han Moze smiled lightly.

Suddenly, the team was blocked by two sects fighting.

"Brother, the people from Fengleimen and Huxiaomen have opened, shall we stop and wait for them to finish the fight or kill them directly?" Lian Jiuhua said beside the carriage.

Han Moze directly asked Liu Rushuang, "Shuang'er, what do you think?"

Liu Rushuang poked his head out of the carriage and said with a smile: "Wait for a while. I heard that Fengleimen and Huxiaomen are both ranked in the top ten in terms of strength. They must be a bit worth seeing when fighting."

Han Moze shook his head and smiled helplessly, sitting and waiting, looking at Liu Rushuang with gentle eyes.

"Does the person wearing purple clothes have any eyesight? The move just now was obviously a false move and I couldn't tell!"

"And the boy in blue clothes, your movements are too slow!"

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Liu Rushuang watched the fight while commenting.

Suddenly, the people from Fengleimen and Long Xiaomen stopped together, and looked fiercely towards the carriage where Liu Rushuang was sitting.

Liu Rushuang looked at the forty or fifty people who came by with a veil, with clear eyes, and asked, "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Feng Leimen was just said by Liu Rushuang that the man with poor eyesight came forward and said angrily: "You are a useless woman, what do you know? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Be careful..."

"Ah!" Suddenly, the purple-clothed man yelled and fell to the ground, his chest pierced to death.

"Whoever insults my wife, death is not a pity!" Han Moze's magnetic voice came from the carriage, full of pressure.

"Who is bold, dare to kill my Fengleimen!" The leader of Fengleimen immediately stood up to beg for justice.

"Shuang'er, my husband permits you to go down and compete with these people." As a member of the royal family, Han Moze, if the mass murder of the people in the arena spreads out, Kyoto may not be peaceful.

Liu Rushuang understood and said with a smile: "Ze, look at me, who says women are inferior to men, huh, I want to beat them down."

Then he walked out of the carriage with a smile and walked to the place where the two sects had previously fought, provoking: "Come on, if you don't beat you down, you will always look down on women!"

"You girl, looking like a teenager, dare to speak so loudly! Look at the sword!" Feng Leimen's leader is about 30 or 40 years old, wearing yellow clothes, tall and thin, and keeps it. The black goatee finished speaking with an angry face, and then killed Liu Rushuang.

Liu Rushuang handsomely put his hands behind her back, and dexterously rotated her body, easily avoiding all the attacks from the leader of Feng Leimen.