"...Of course it's to eat you in one bite!"

Before Her Majesty the Queen's patience was completely lost, the plot finally ended.

Grandma Wolf finally revealed her true face, jumped up from the bed, and opened her bloody mouth.

It tries to eat Little Red Riding Hood.

Fenghua raised his hand lazily and pressed the trigger's slender and beautiful fingers, but it was fast, accurate and ruthless.

"Bang--"

"Aowoo!!"

The gunshot sounded, and the big bad wolf screamed in a sarcastic manner.

Fenghua raised the gun in his hand and gently blew it into the muzzle, kicking the corpse of the wolf that fell to the ground aside.

Put the gun in a flash-

Turn around and aim at Little Red Riding Hood!

Little Red Riding Hood's eyes showed a terror, as if he had just come back to his senses from the scene just now. Seeing Fenghua pointing his gun at her again, he was so scared that he was filled with tears: "...Miss Frances, what do you... want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just don't want to watch you continue to perform." Feng Hua curled her red lips, and she swept her a little bit of ridiculousness, and her beautiful eyes flowed to the table. "If I'm not wrong, will the cake and wine in the basket be poisoned?"

Little Red Riding Hood restrained his fearful expression and raised his hand to wipe away the crystal tears at the corners of his eyes. A pink and tender face with expressionless expression revealed a cold smell that was beyond her age.

"Miss Frances, when did you find out?" Although Little Red Riding Hood still uses honorific titles, his tone is no longer a silly and sweet style.

“There are many flaws.”

The wind comes one by one.

"First, Little Red Riding Hood's mother asked Little Red Riding Hood to deliver cakes and wine to her grandmother. When she left home, it was morning. Even if she got lost, she wouldn't be able to get out of that forest for a whole day."

"Second, I heard the breathing of the fifth person in this cabin." She bent down, walked to the bedside, lifted up the sheet, and exposed her real grandmother who was tied up and stuck her mouth in her mouth.

Fenghua stood up slightly, turned around and looked at Little Red Riding Hood, "Also, your acting skills are really... too bad."

This is the holy mountain where the evil dragon circles, and the big bad wolf in Little Red Riding Hood, which should have existed in fairy tales, is already very strange to appear in this place. How could Fenghua not be too careful?

It is true that the big bad wolf has a negative image.

Little Red Riding Hood may not be a complete good person.

Just try it lightly and Little Red Riding Hood reveals his true colors.

Silly White Sweet turns out to be a white cut black.

Little Red Riding Hood was destroyed with one shot - Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf were like NPCs to Fenghua, and there was no psychological burden to kill them.

Putting the gun back to his waist, Fenghua squatted down and peeled a person from the round belly of the big bad wolf whose body slowly turned cold.

She had seen this person in the morning at the Catherland Palace.

One of the several dragon-slaying warriors who were sarcastic to her.

Death is quite miserable.

Fenghua didn't have much sympathy. He threw away the knife that had peeled the wolf's belly and washed his hands with the wine in the basket - he couldn't drink it anyway, so he could do the best he could.

After the blood on Xian's hands were washed away, a snow-white handkerchief was handed over.

The owner of the handkerchief is Bethel.

Fenghua glanced at him and took it.

I carefully wiped off the bright red wine juice from my fingers.

At the same time, her eyelashes drooped slightly and her red lips curled up, and she asked casually:

"Betel, are you afraid?"

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【Updated on March 3, 2019, good night, little princesses, remember to vote~】
Chapter completed!