The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Blocking A Qing is a very tall and burly man, dressed in a black suit, and the scent of the whole body is not leaking.

If you are here or Qin Lei is here, you will be able to recognize it at a glance. This person is the **** level guard around Ji Yueze - Ji Weicheng.

Ji Weicheng is the personal guard of Jun Yueze. It can be said that unless he is dead, Jun Yueze will never let his eyes out.

But at this moment, Ji Weicheng appears alone here, why?

Ji Weicheng looked at A Qing and said faintly: "The young master has a guest?"

“Hey?” A Qing’s eyes widened. “Which guest, even Ji Shu, you can’t stay with you. Not to mention, Ji Shu, you don’t stay with the young master, what if the person wants to hurt the younger?”

Ji Wei’s eyes were moving, and it seemed to be a bit of awe. “If you want to hurt the young master, even if I am next to it, there is no resistance.”

"What?! How is this possible?!" Ah Qing exclaimed, "You are a god-level master!"

Ji Weicheng just looked at him faintly and did not answer.

Ah Qing swallowed the water, looked at Ji Weicheng, and then walked to the direction of the room of Junyueze.

The window is half-open, and the inside can be clearly seen from the outside, indicating that the people inside have not avoided the meaning of seeing him.

However, the sound in the room was not transmitted from the ground, apparently it was set up with sound insulation.

A Qing first saw his own young master, then his eyes slowly moved and fell on the opposite side of his own young master.

It is a man who seems to be less than 30 years old. The facial features are as deep and awkward as the axe, and his appearance is handsome. People will be impressed by his charm just by looking at it.

A Qing saw that this person was a glimpse first, then he thought of something and made a scream.

A slap in the foot, it was a wolverine that fell to the ground.

After a while, he stumbled back and pointed at the half-open window, incoherent, stuttering: "Season... Season... Season... Uncle Ji, where is it? I... I was wrong. No, I must have read it wrong?"

Ji Wei took a look at him and did not answer, but nodded.

"Oh my God! It turned out to be a holy sacred, is it really a holy sage?! Why does the Holy Spirit come to Siam? If I have ever seen a saint with the young master, and it is as vivid as a soul imprint, I am I thought I was blind."

At this moment, next to a girl with apricot eyes and peaches, looks cute, and looks cold.

When A Qing saw the girl, she immediately rushed up and excited: "A sister, have you heard it? Is it the holy deity? Is it really a holy deity? The saint is actually coming to my young master... Oh, I I feel that I am dreaming now, or do you want me to beat me?"

The girl raised her hand and gave him a slap without hesitation.

A Qing’s face hurt and suddenly squinted. “A sister, are you really playing?”

The girl looked at the truth: "Don't you let me play?"

A Qing gas knot, but after a while I couldn't help but ask: "A sister, why do you say that the Holy Lord personally came to the young master?"

The girl was silent for a moment and said: "Like the sorcerer, find someone."

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In the room, Junyue Ze put down the compass in his hand and his face was pale.

Yun Tianyi's face was calm, as if everything didn't care, but the hand hanging on his side was slightly clenched, but he sold out his nervousness.