The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Then the eyes fell on Ji Chengfeng, and the light was cold and alert: "The previous generation of the Emperor, I don't know what my little child has done wrong, you have to kill her."

The redness in the eyes of Ji Chengfeng slowly receded, watching the eyes of Jiuye full of contempt, "a little nine-tailed fox, what is the qualification to question the deity? You are my person, what happened between us, still It’s not until you come to ask."

Jiuye frowned and sneered: "Is it yours? Have you asked your own wishes? You want to kill my disciples, and even ask me what qualifications I have to ask you. What's more, you What is it? It’s just an old monster that hasn’t known how many years of death. Seeing that you’re not a ghost, do you really think that you are still the emperor of the world?”

The character of Jiuye has always been his own way.

It was the time when Ji Chengfeng was the Emperor, and he was also a wild crane, never surrendering to anyone.

Not to mention, Ji Jifeng is just a demon wearing a human skin. What is it?

Even if I want to get rid of his little child, where will Jiuye give him a good face?

Ji Chengfeng heard the face quickly gloomy and gritted his teeth: "Do you have the ability to say it again?"

"Oh, I don't have anything to say." Jiuye spoke with a hand, and a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror appeared in front of Ji Chengfeng. "You don't look at your present virtue. You can see this person now." People's disappointment, I am so embarrassed to look at my beautiful little girl? Don't say that compared with Ji Ming and Wei Zixi, these two beautiful men are the little servants of the tea under my hand. You look like a dog, do you think that my little child can see you?"

The reddish gaze of Ji Chengfeng fell on the floor mirror and soon saw his appearance.

Still the face and shape of the Emperor's wing, but because of the erosion of the magic, because of the fatal wound in the battle with Ji Ming.

At this time his skin has begun to rot and destroy.

A little black spot can be seen on the bare skin, and the whole face is filled.

That looks like, how can he look like a handsome man, and he is ugly, dirty and disgusting with the **** demon who just climbed up from the Amur prison.

Ji took the wind and looked at himself in the mirror. His look was sorrowful and angry, and the whole person trembled violently.

Do not! This is not him! It’s not the time when the king is in the world, and the wind is the best!

How could he be like this?

He should be handsome, handsome, and let the women of the world worship the fallen Emperor.

He stood with Xue Xi, and he would be envied by a pair of monks, so that countless people would be envious, instead of thinking that he would not be worthy of the snow.

"This is not me! This is not me!!"

Ji Chengfeng suddenly licked his face with his fingers, and the deep blood marks were caught by him.

His whole person seems to be caught in an endless madness. "How can this be me? How can I become like this?... 夕儿, 夕儿, is it because I have become like this, so you betrayed me?" So you gave birth to the child of Ji Mingxi! Ah ah ah ah!!!"

When Jiuye saw Ji Zengfeng, the madness of the wind, where would he pay attention to him, and quickly went to see the situation of the little child.

On that layer, the protective cover that blocked Ji’s wind from the outside, when he touched Jiuye, let him wear it easily.