Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

Under the hazy moonlight, everything seems so floating

Twenty nine corpses, ferocious in appearance and strange in posture, are scattered all over the ground with broken limbs and broken arms. The gurgling blood interweaves into a gloomy picture.

The girl had a white robe and black hair like satin.

His body was red, and his blood ran across his body.

Smile is more beautiful than flowers, eyes are more melodious than the sun.

Lu Ming never knew that there would be such a pair of eyes in such a decadent worldly life - so moving!

She did not say a word, nor did she make a movement, but in the yard full of corpses, she hung the corners of her lips, and gave him a light smile.

Thrilling!

Obviously, she is just a girl of no more than 15-6 years old. How can she have this kind of amorous feelings?

"Whose family is she?" Lu Ming subconsciously stayed for a moment, suddenly asked the body side captain.

The captain's eyebrows are a bunch, but he thinks that his subordinates have already checked it. All the 30 "sacrifices" should have been out of breath. Why is there a living mouth left.

"Your Highness, she is the youngest daughter of the cold family." Although full of doubts, he was the first time to answer the boss's doubts.

Cold home? Lu Ming gently rubbed the cup with his fingertips, and his eyes were full of thoughts.

The captain thought he didn't know the details, so he whispered: "after her sister went abroad to study, she was once rated as the most talented noble daughter in the Middle East. Because of her outstanding appearance and talent, few people paid attention to her."

Compared with my sister, is it not obvious at all?

Pearl and dust in reality? No wonder he had seen Leng's daughter to a party several times before, but he had never seen her. Presumably, her father had never moved his admiration from his eldest daughter to her. Lu Ming looked at the eyes that looked like glass in the moonlight, and sighed low. He was afraid that the second lady of the cold family was the real rare pearl.

"But what else do you want to say?" Lu Ming put down the red wine and was more patient. She looked at Leng Yiyao with a smile, only to give her the last chance to leave her last words. The heart is low sigh, such a wonderful eye, it is a pity to die.

Leng Yiyao shakes her head and looks at the bright full moon tonight. The dazzling silver light seems to seep out of her eyes slowly. The streamer is overflowing, and the beauty is just like a legend. Four silent, just like hell, but listen to her witty way: "Your Highness, you asked the wrong person."

"Oh?" The girl is still young, but her temperament is unmatched. The sound is more elegant and clear, beautiful and incomparable. Although she was questioned by her, and there was a smell of blood around her, Lu Ming was more interested: "who do you think I should ask this to?" It can't be her 15 bodyguards with sharp weapons. He chuckled softly.

What a beauty. As a man, with such appearance, she has only seen this once in her previous life.

Leng Yiyao's heart gently praise, back to his unique smile: "Your Highness, this word, you should leave it to yourself."

Leave it to yourself?

Before Lu Ming had time to react, she saw her eyes gently raised. A cold light flashed like thunder and lightning in the sky.

The next moment, a sharp metal crash in the air buzzing through everyone's eardrums.

"Miso" -

it was such a gentle sound that all the bodyguards turned pale for a moment, and their pupils tightened.