The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"If it is really refining, how strong is this alchemy ability! At least there must be a normal level?"

"Just kidding, you are looking for a quasi-teacher's alchemy teacher, let him try to make the waste residue into a medicinal herb? Even a master-level alchemy teacher can't do it!"

"No...Is it impossible?! How could it really re-smelt the residue into a drug?"

The doctors are already messy, because what Tunxi has done now has completely subverted their perception.

Lu Hao’s face turned from red to white, from white to green, and the dark light in his eyes was wiped out, with a fear and panic that she could not tell.

Li Zhenyu saw Lu's pale face, only felt a pain in his heart, full of pity and hatred of that.

His teeth bite, and finally couldn't help but condense a sword at the fingertips, and then silently hit the back of Tunxi.

No matter how powerful this alchemy is, it is only a low-ranking warrior in the base period.

As long as his sword gas hits him, he will be able to interrupt his alchemy. At that time, if two alchemy fails, he will not believe that this person can once again turn the waste into a drug.

Thinking of this, Li Zhenyu’s eyes showed a sullen smile.

However, without waiting for his smile to spread from the corner of his eyes to his face, he suddenly had a pair of cold and deep eyes.

The man who saw a black robes was standing behind the brook, a handsome face that could make all the women fascinated, but with a cold and bloodthirsty smile.

Li Zhenyu was shocked. When he was just playing the sword, there was no one standing behind him.

When did the black man appear?

Then, Li Zhenyu felt a sharp pain in his chest. He couldn't help but make a scream of screaming. The body actually shot back uncontrollably and slammed into the wall.

Li Zhenyu's "wow" spit out a blood, and fell to the ground, causing painful embarrassment.

Ren Xueling and Lu Hao were reacting now, and they rushed toward him: "Cousin, cousin! What happened to you?!"

"Zhen Yu, are you okay?"

Li Zhenyu was forced to slow down for a while under Lu Ling’s spiritual treatment. The fear and resentful eyes couldn’t help but fall to the Nangong Temple not far away: “It’s him... he counts me!”

Both Lu Yi and Ren Xueling looked at him with his gaze, and soon they were fascinated by the Nangong Temple, as if they were looking at the clowning sneer.

Lu Hao only felt a stagnation, like being caught in the throat, cutting off his reason, and suddenly stood up: "Nan Gong, you... What is your cultivation? What identity? How can you make such a shameless act?" , bullying is much lower than you are, you are not afraid that people under the sky know to laugh at you?"

Nangong sneer a sneer, then slowly said: "What do people in the world do with me? I only know, if anyone dares to hurt me in front of me, I will let him pay thousands of times!"

Lu Yan hole jerked for a while, and the hand hanging on the side of the body clenched into a fist, and even the nails fell into the palm of the hand and felt nothing.

Just not waiting for Lu Hao to talk here, I don’t know when Xiaofeilong, who has flown out, has sneered: "Some people have twice counted others, and this time they kicked the iron plate and they were hit back. The wicked first complained!"