The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

When the words of Tunxi came out, everyone cheered excitedly.

Although they have already known the answer, but this moment is confirmed, they still can't help but ecstatic.

Qiu Shu and others were even more red-eyed, and they kept talking to the Tunxi Road.

Yan Yan, with a dumb voice, excitedly shouted: "Ha ha ha, let the group of turtles and grandchildren arrogant, this is good, dare to count us, wait for Laozi to go back and kill them!"

Wei Jianxing was so excited that he asked Huiyue Zun: "Respect, now that your illness has healed, are we going to return to Siamese mainland?"

Huiyue Zun nodded, and his face showed a sly smile: "Of course I have to go back, but I have been away for too long. I have forgotten my existence for a long time. Oh, it’s time to go back and clean up the temple." It is."

With a wave of hand, Wei Jianxing and others illuminate a glaring light.

Then, Tunxi suddenly found that the momentum of these people has changed, and the body naturally emits a powerful pressure.

Rao is the calm of Tunxi, but also reveals a bit of horror: the guards of these eight Huiyue sages, each of them has the strength of distraction, the highest Wei Jianxing is close to the distraction.

This kind of strength, in the mainland of the Jurassic, is simply the existence of a complete crush.

Wei Jianxing and others had even more surprises on their faces, and they were swept away in an instant because they were suppressed by **** people and other people.

Eight people squat down, and the glory of the glory of the dynasty: "Thank you!"

The other guards and entourages in Bijingxuan, because of this sudden pressure, were shivering and their instinctive fears were revealed.

Even Wei Chengyuan is also self-repressing, and he barely makes himself not ruined.

The only thing in the audience is that there is no such thing as the South Palace.

Only after the **** soul fluttered, he once again converge on his own breath, standing quietly behind the river.

Just from time to time will grab her soft little hand and gently play.

Even if Wei Jianxing and others regained their strength, no one realized his existence and hiding.

After the glory of Huiyue indicated that Wei Jianxing and others had risen, he walked slowly to the front of Tunxi.

His eyes swept around Nangong, and stayed for a while before falling on Tunxi again: "Hey, how can I thank you for your help?"

Tunxi slightly brows eyebrows.

She thought of the witchcraft in the coma. Is it feasible to let the Huiyue Supreme help her to take back the wooden beads or wood crystal of the witchcraft?

This thought took a turn in the heart, but was finally vetoed by Tunxi.

Although Huiyue's sages are very powerful, they are not the elders who can compete with them. However, from the glory of the glory, Lu Xuyang knows that Lu Xuyang is harming him, but he can't arbitrarily punish him. The power of the elders is not small.

If the situation of the witchcraft is told to the glory of the glory, if the sorcerer is a sorcerer, it will not be saved, but will it be taken away?

Or even if the Huiyue Supreme is willing to save, the elders of the fee may even smash the wooden beads of the Witchcraft because of the dog’s jump. At that time, the witchcraft was really not saved.

When the Huiyue Sayādaw saw the sorrowful frowning hesitant, he smiled slightly: "Hey, if you don't think about it, you can owe it first. When you think of it, you can tell me the principal of the Medical School, as long as you I will receive the news and I will do it for you."