The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

When she paused, she continued: "If the cousin of Yueze also agrees, and this Siam is ruled by him, then I will agree."

Jun Tianyang's look suddenly froze, and his face was a bit ugly: "Miss Yan said, laughing, our husband's Yue Ze, although talented, can not be repaired at half point, how can we lead the group?"

"As you said, as long as the most powerful people can become the new king of Siam?"

Jun Tianyang nodded without hesitation. "Nature, the strong is respected, and the heavens are righteous."

Hey - a humming sound.

The Shui Shui sword was squirted and flew into the sky, turning into dozens of pieces, shining in the lobby.

The sound of the hustle and bustle is cold and indifferent, but with a sly temperament, "then let the younger generation teach the predecessors of the princes!"

All the monks present, whether standing, sitting, young, old, were shocked.

Do you want to go crazy with Junbei, is she crazy? !

Junbei also squinted and looked at her gaze. "Little girl, do you know what you are doing? Even if you are the peak of the Mahayana period, do you really think that you will be my opponent?"

He sneered and said: "Is it your opponent? If you have played, you will know!"

"What, the peak of the Mahayana period?! How is this possible?! Is it not only twenty years old?!"

"Isn't she just advanced to the robbery period six months ago? How did she just go to the peak of the Mahayana in just a few months?"

The audience was shocked and even more shocking to them -

"Wait, you found no, why are you completely immune to the law?!"

"Yeah! I feel the breath that comes out of her, and it is much stronger than the high stage of my Mahayana!"

Everyone was stunned, and suddenly he moved.

The purple vines of the sky rise to the sky, and the swords of the waters turn into a ray of light, and the direct attack is on the north.

Junbei’s eyes were sharp, and there was a Fangtian painting in his hand, drawing an earth-shaking arc in the air.

The sound of the boom, the entire lobby collapsed, and two people both rose to the sky and became a group.

The people underneath are still trapped in the formation and cannot move.

They looked up at the neck one by one and wanted to see the thundering battle, but they only saw the interlaced figures and the scattered swords.

The sorrows in the hearts of the people are completely incapable of describing them in words.

Junbei is so powerful that they can't see the moves.

Why is this so powerful? It’s so powerful that they don’t even look up.

And just now, many of them are still ridiculing that they are not equal to them!

At this time, these people really want to find a hole to drill down, the real lack of qualifications should be that they are right!

Xiaonuo’s heart is full of worries, for fear that he will be hurt, and he can’t wait to rush to help, but he knows that such a battle can’t participate in it, otherwise he can only drag his legs.

After half an hour.

Hey - a loud noise, two figures entangled in the air disappeared and fell to the ground.

His face was pale and his body was scarred. She wowed her mouth and spit out a blood, and her body was crumbling.

"Master -!!" Xiaonuo rushed to help her, her face full of worries, and quickly running the water to help her.

On the other hand, there is not much injury on his body, and his face is still normal.

The strange thing is that Junbei is a gloomy face than the smile that slowly rises on his face.