MTL - Overlord, Love Me Tender-v2 Chapter 5091 Destiny will not change (5)

Chapter 5091, fate, will not change (5)

Between words, I can’t hear half of my feelings.

It seems that no one is in his eyes.

They are just tools that can be used.

If you have no use value, you can leave it at any time.

I laughed at the night.

She was long and charming, cold and condensed with carelessness, and the coolness and coldness of her eyes made her whole person extremely sharp.

"So, what do you think, I will be willing to be your use tool?"

She has a slightly curved lips, like she is laughing.

The coolness of the bottom of the eyes is to make her smile more infiltrating.

"I...you have something in common with you."

She snorted, her words were cold, and she spoke faintly: "My life, I just want to control myself."

Huang Wushao heard the words, the yin test, sharp smile.

The laughter, piercing the creepy ear.

The more he laughs.

The frequency of chest oscillations is greater.

It is like trying to bear the pain of the body.

And the two phoenixes and the coffins, which were entangled in the air of the two groups of Xuanyin, also screamed with the pain of the sorrowful and sorrowful laughter.

Children have always been afraid of pain.

For the toughness of Huang Wu worry, I can't bear it.

"Hey!" The night cleared the lips and looked at the little face of Feng Xiao, full of painful expression, and the brows were tighter.

Huang Xiaoshou listened to the low-pitched and screaming sounds of the children, and heard the scream of the night and the more ridiculous laughter: "The coffin has been on her body since birth. The master servant cursed!

As long as you are willing, you can summon it to your seat anytime, anywhere! ”

Master servant cursing?

When I heard these four words, the look of the night fell, and I sneaked down.

What kind of beast should this be, will this curse be on his own daughter?

Calling anytime, anywhere?

What is this as a coffin?

It seems to be the anger and doubts of the night.

Huang no worries smile more and more degenerate bones: "This seat will let the coffin be born, but because ... this seat wants to see, in addition to the blood of the seat and the phoenix song, can be condensed into the **** of phoenix In addition, other sons, can you also have Shenhuang Xuan Xinyu."

Having said that, he sighed softly, and the tone was full of pity: "It’s a pity... the coffin makes this seat very disappointing..."

"Father, father..."

The voice of the coffin was hoarse, listening to the indifferent voice of Huang Worry, and talking about what she could not understand.

She was terrified and afraid.

But it is also clear that the person who made her so painful, afraid, is her father.

"However, it doesn't matter. He is also a son who has left his blood in his body. How many of them are for this seat, there is such a little bit of effect." Huang Wu worry eyes sharply turned to the Lingbi.

The rich Xuan Yin gas, wrapped around the coffin, sent to the direction of Huang Wu worry.

Feng Xiao was so angry that he was struggling with his eyes and shouting the name of the coffin.

The coffin was frightened, and the tears stared at this. She rarely met on weekdays, but she was very good to her. The gentle father was so horrified.

"The original intention of this seat... just summoned the coffin, I didn't expect... the Fengjia kid, will forcibly follow it..."

Huang has no worries and grinned: "The people of your Feng family are so troublesome. The young age is so emotional. The consequences of this feeling are..."

He smiled maliciously: "He became the seat and used to contain your tools."

(End of this chapter)