The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

In addition, the blue-flowered whip on the blue rain hand is the upper-level artifact, while the little raccoon's sword is just the lower-level artifact.

After the two men played, the little raccoon quickly fell to the bottom.

There was a hint of pleasure in the blue rain eyes, and the golden scorpion fell to the eyes of the little raccoon.

She had inadvertently overheard the conversation of her parents in the dark.

Parents regret that she does not have the talent of the blue raccoon, especially the enchanting technique of the nine-tailed fox. The blue raccoon is almost constantly advanced without a teacher, but the blue rain is only a first-order level.

Therefore, while the blue rain looked down on the past experience of the blue raccoon, he hated this cousin.

At this point, I saw the big eyes of the little raccoon, and suddenly gathered up the spiritual power to pump the past, want to fight for punishment, but also to abolish the eyes of the magical technique.

Seeing the golden scorpion flower whips, the blood of the little raccoon’s eyes was blurred, and suddenly a purple shadow flashed.

The blue rain didn't even have time to react, and I felt a sharp pain in my hand.

Followed by the body, the intense pain came, let her snorted and fell to the ground.

"Ah, ah, it hurts, it hurts! It hurts me!"

Blue rain licked his hand, yelling, and kept rolling on the ground.

The little raccoon just closed his eyes and opened it again, only to see the blue rain crying and rolling on the ground, and the golden scorpion fell to the ground.

This... What is going on? What happened just now?

The little raccoon looked at the side of the cockroach: Is it the hand of the young lady?

Look at her with a look of innocence.

The little raccoon shook his head immediately, denying this speculation.

Because the star-slave slaves of the Mahayana period are almost invisible, after all, they will be caught in the gaps of time and space, and they will not be able to escape, or they will be seriously injured.

What's more, the age of the young lady's bones seems to be no more than twenty. It seems impossible to see the opponent of the blue rain.

But just now, what is going on?

The blue rain of crying attracted other people in the blue family.

A young and beautiful woman dressed as a young woman saw the blue rain that was crying and rolling, and immediately rushed over. "Light rain, light rain, how are you?"

The blue rain had already eased at this time, but the severe pain made her whole face twisted together, her face was full of nose and tears, and there was no such thing as a cute and lovely look.

As soon as I saw the young woman, the blue rain immediately cried: "Mother, it is a blue raccoon, a blue raccoon, she is a curse!"

"What?!" The young woman's eyebrows are upside down, and her gaze looks at the little raccoon. The powerful pressure of the whole body is immediately cast out. "Blue raccoon, you said, why do you want to start your own cousin?!"

The blue raccoon bit his teeth and stood there reluctantly. The thin body was crumbling and the face was pale, but there was no retreat.

Out of the crowd, an old man who had to be white, wearing a servant costume, hurried to the side of the little raccoon, completely ignored the question of the young woman, and looked at the little raccoon: "Miss, how are you? Are you injured?"

The little raccoon’s eyes were stained with warmth and shook his head. “Amber, don’t worry, I’m fine.”

The old man, who was called Amber, looked at the angry young woman and the blue rain that was lifted by the young woman. He couldn’t help but worry about the tunnel: "Miss, how can you fight with Missy?"

Since the little raccoon has returned to her, she has been holding her sleeves tightly, as if she was afraid that she would be taken away by others.