Speaking of which, she looked at the banquet Leqing again, and the mad light of her eyes flickered several times. In the end, she was reluctant to feasting Leqing's beautiful face, and her head was proudly raised, as if a gift was said:

"Although you are the most disgusting man in the city owner, but in the portrayal of your face, the city owner will give you, leaving you this noodle."

Lan Yuehe Yueqing: "..."

How many pounds of fake wine can I drink such blind confidence?

In her eyes, the skin that stripped others was covered on her face or a gift to people? Is that she felt that she was a city owner, and the identity was very advanced?

"How many girls have you killed?"

The moon's eyes are cold and the sound is depressed.

"Relief? How can it be called harm? The owner of this city is a gift to share the rich and power with the city owner. How many people are asking for ..."

Ouyang Cheng's desperate words have not finished, and a whip that has been drawn by the moon has been interrupted.

I figured out that only the master of the city owner was too lazy to talk to her.

This kind of evil people live for a second, and they are blasphemy of the girl who died in this stone room.

She doesn't want to know how many girls are killed. According to the virtue of this city, she is afraid that after the city is built, the beautiful girls who enter the city are more fierce.

"Huh, don't measure myself!"

Ouyangcheng's owner snorted coldly, raising his hand to resist, but at the moment of the use of spiritual power, he curled up, and the whip of the moon was swept to her at this time, pumping her fiercely, and the flying flying.

On the stone wall, it was rebounded by the stone wall and landed on the ground.

But the owner of Ouyang City didn't seem to feel the pain on her body. She covered her face with both hands and sorrowful, "Ah! My face! My face!"

Her face was extremely painful, and so on her body, as if there were millions of ants who snapped her in densely.

"What did you do to me?"

She looked up fiercely, and her neck and her hand sturdy because of the pain. She was staring at Lan Yue like a evil ghost. She was okay before, and now it is so painful that she must have done what to do.

At this time, her face was as if she was swollen by the water.

"What can I do? Don't you like peeling people's skin? I just let things that don't belong to you get away from you."

The evil tone of the moon, the evil surgery of the skin's skin, the viciousness!

Ouyang City's lord's expression was fiercely, and she couldn't believe her face. She suddenly touched the unevenness of her face. She suddenly collapsed, and the evil spirits generally rushed to the moon.

"Ah! My face! I want to kill you! Kill you!"

Yan Leqing's hand holding the god sickle to hold the moon in front of the moon, "Sister Murong, let me come, don't dirty your hand."

He kicked the Lord Ouyang City out of his back.

The bottom of the eyes is indifferent and deep, and the dead god sickle in the hand also exudes a faint dark light. The cold breath and the dead god sickle seem to be integrated into one.

Sui Murong should not be dirty by such a clean person like this dirty villain.

Lan Yue was stunned, and Brother Yan himself was too cold and sick. Now with the dead god sickle, it seems that the breath is even more cold and gives him the dead god sickle. She suddenly does not know whether it is good or bad.

Then, then

Ouyang City's wrist turned around and wanted to summon his own weapon. However, as soon as he transported aura, he was all the next second, and he was paralyzed to the ground again, and his face was hot and painful.

The next moment, a face as thin as cicada wings fell off her face...

"Ah! My face! How could it be like this!"

Seeing the dough falling off his face, City Lord Ouyang screamed in horror and held his face again.

These facial skins were treated with magic, and they looked like they were growing on her face. How could they fall off?

But at this time, the bulge continued to appear on her face, and soon, another piece of dough fell off her face.

When her face fell off, she did not have a bloody face as Lan Yue imagined. In fact, under the skin, there was another beautiful face with good looks.

Obviously, it was another beautiful woman she had murdered.

As City Lord Ouyang screamed one after another, the skin on her face kept flying out, and every time one flew out, it was a brand new face.

The more Lan Yue looked at it, the more frightened she became. How many girls had this woman killed?

I don’t know how many skins flew out, and in the process, a lot of skins flew out of her body.

City Lord Ouyang's wails became lower and lower, and eventually no more face or skin flew out, leaving only her own face and skin.

It was the face of an ordinary woman with an average appearance and no features. Although her figure was not as big and thick as the women outside, she also had no features. She was dry and ordinary, but overall, apart from her skin, she was a bit worse.

It's not very ugly.

"Six hundred and twenty-one faces, is she painting her skin?"

Xiaohua was so shocked that it took her a long time to say this.

Six hundred and twenty-one faces flew out from City Lord Ouyang's face, which also meant that at least 621 girls were killed in her hands.

Lan Yue clenched her fists, she couldn't figure it out, this woman was not very ugly, she was just ordinary looking at most.

In the secular world, there are so many ordinary-looking people, but no one is as extreme as her!

Even in the world of cultivation, monks may have different appearances due to their spiritual energy, but their skin condition is still quite good. If she practices well and doesn't engage in these evil ways, her appearance will not be the most beautiful.

, your temperament will not be bad after practicing!

As for being so heartbroken?

Perhaps the meaning expressed in Lan Yue's eyes was so obvious that City Lord Ouyang was stimulated again at the first glance.

"What do you know?

Do you know how it feels to be called ugly?

Do you know what it feels like to be laughed at and teased by good-looking people?

Do you know how painful it is to be laughed at by a man you like behind your back?

Have you ever experienced the shame of being humiliated because of your appearance?

What do you naturally good-looking people know?

What I hate most is that people like you pretend to care about others, but in fact, you laugh at me countless times.

I just want to peel off the face of people like you, so that you no longer have an appearance that you are proud of, and let those men circle around me!"

City Lord Ouyang yelled like crazy, all the skin on her body that didn't belong to her flew away, and the pain of being bitten by thousands of insects that had caused her so much pain gradually disappeared.

She knew that she must have the face that she hated so much.
Chapter completed!