The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The sword in the sky, like the rain, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the brook swayed to collect the sword, floating on the lupin fan of the Qing dynasty.

When her gaze fell on the little guy like the egg, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The egg that was stunned and stunned stood up in the cage and saw the brook in the distance, and suddenly he cried: "Mother, you are finally here!"

Xiao Jinlong and Xiaozuo also rose up in joy and looked up at Tunxi. They shouted in the mouth: "Miss/Boss!"

On the deck, Cheng Elder and Feng Yunjing, who had finally stabilized the swaying boat, were ugly, and the eyes of Guanxi had already taken a bit of jealousy.

Feng Yunjing's eyes became more and more hot, and suddenly his body flashed, and the volley appeared in front of Tunxi.

His arrogant eyes with deep desires and hegemony, looked up and down the beautiful face of Tunxi, half a sly dumb voice: "I didn't expect to see you for a few months, and your cultivation has actually improved a lot." I should be surprised at your amazing talent, or should you be curious about what kind of adventure you got, in just over half a year, from an unscrupulous waste person to now even the Jindan period warrior can not What is the genius against?"

The eyes of Tunxi are slightly stunned, and the twilight is slight.

The meaning of Feng Yunjing seems to be very simple. What did he know?

Feng Yunjing said with a low smile: "Or, I shouldn't call you, but I should call you... Nalan Tunxi?"

When I said this, Feng Yunjing’s eyes were fixed on the face of Tunxi, and I wanted to see panic from her face.

However, he was disappointed, and Tunxi slowly raised his mouth. "Feng Yunjing, your message is really good. Since you have found out that I am Nalan Tunxi, I don’t know if you have seen who Is Lanjiayi flat?"

When Quxi’s words came out, Feng Yunjing’s body instinct shuddered.

In front of his eyes, there seems to be another red man who is surrendered, fearful and desperate, and the forbidden words that keep him in the back.

His face suddenly sank, cold and cold: "Hey, in the last broken mountain, you escaped from my palm, but this time, you are not so lucky. No matter how fast your progress is. Now you are not my opponent, this time, I will let you become my woman right away..."

Feng Yunjing’s words have not been finished yet, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and the whole person quickly retreated.

But it was late, he only felt a sharp pain in his shoulders, and he was cut off by a screaming sword and a large piece of meat and a bone.

Sensen's white bones and gushing blood made Feng Yunjing's face twisted, and his eyes fell behind him.

I don’t know when, a tall and tall man appeared behind the Tunxi River, and then he took his hand into the arms.

"Nangong Temple--!!" Feng Yunjing bite his teeth and spit out these three words. The pain, hatred and fear are intertwined with his heart, and his face is twisted and twisted.

It is natural for the people to come to the Nangong Temple to catch up with the Yunxiong.

Nangong Temple gently embraced the creek, but the smiling eyes fell on Feng Yunjing.

It’s just that smile, which seems to be gentle and gentle, but it always gives a horrible feeling of horror.

The slender fingers gently caressed the soft hair of Tunxi, and slowly said in the mouth: "Feng Yunjing, your courage is really not small. After the Broken Mountain, I did not go to you to settle accounts, but you sent it to yourself. It seems. You are really impatient!"