The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Meng Zisu’s body trembled fiercely, and his eyes were filled with strong hatred and humiliation.

Meng Baiya moved his nose and said: "This is the scent of infatuated flowers... How can there be flowers in the flowers here?"

Suddenly, she slammed her eyes, looked at her, and looked at Meng Zisu. She suddenly raised her voice. "Sister, are you crazy? You used this psychedelic means to lure men?" Even so, you can benefit from these men. But you forgot, how did you get lost?"

"Although I went late that night, but if you didn't use the ecstasy, you wouldn't do it with a man who doesn't know who it is... make that kind of thing to do. Sister, you obviously already After eating a loss, why do you still have to do this? Are you so self-deprecating?"

Meng Zisu finally couldn't help himself, raised his hand and slapped it on Meng Baiya's face.

She gritted her teeth and said: "Meng Baiya, stop playing in front of me. You have taken everything away from me. What do you want? Roll, don't let me see you again!!"

"Bai Ya -!" Xi Feiyang went straight to the whole person and took Meng Baiya into his arms.

Looking at the glaring palm print on the face of the weak and pure girl, Xi Fei’s all-powerful killings skyrocketed.

The sword on the back was suddenly squirted and whizzed toward the Meng Zisu.

"A woman who is so poisonous, if you are shameless, you can't be ashamed. Bai Ya kindly advises you, even if you don't appreciate it, even so for her! A woman like you should give you a lesson!!"

Seeing that the sword would pierce the thin body of Meng Zisu, suddenly a "beep" came.

The original whistling sword turned out to be a resistance. After a few tremors, the blade fell directly to the ground.

Meng Zisu clenched his teeth tightly, his face was stubborn and cold, as if he had not found himself just about to hang a line, and did not control Meng Baiya and He, and turned and left.

Xi Feiyang’s gaze looked at him and looked at his flying sword on the ground. He was surprised and said: “Who are you? My sword is yours?”

This boy does not seem to be the 18-year-old root bone, much smaller than Meng Susu and Meng Baiya.

The repair is only the Yuan Ying period, it is reasonable to say that it is impossible to defeat his flying sword in any case.

He is flying now, but now it is the peak of distraction. It is very possible to break through the empty period within ten years.

However, if it wasn't for him who killed Feijian, who would it be?

I don't bother to pay attention to them, I will leave when I turn around.

Xi Fei raised his brow and raised his hand. The underground flying sword roared and flew straight toward the sky.

He sneered, his head did not return, and his hand went back.

Xi Feiyang’s face changed greatly, because his flying sword suddenly lost control and flew directly toward him.

The Lei Ling force attached to the flying sword turned into a hot flame. Even if it flies in the air, Xi Feiyang can feel the burning temperature.

"Ah-!" Meng Baiya was also eclipsed, and suddenly fluttered into the arms and screamed.

Xi Feiyang condensed the spirit and struggled to resist. This sword was finally blocked.

But he was also extremely embarrassed, his sleeves were burnt, and even his hair was curled up, his face was mad, and there was no more handsome appearance.