The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The face of Jun Hongbo in the claustrophobic space suddenly changed.

Just the ease is gone, only the worry and anger that are eager to worry.

Hey, but "oh", he swallowed: "Who said, I want to do it with you?"

He screamed and screamed, then he laughed and said: "Hey, are you stupid? I know that you have a shadow, and it is still famous Qu Changfeng, but don The strong one opened up, Qu Changfeng did not transition the robbery, even if he really sensed your accident, he could not enter."

He smiled at him, looking relaxed and relaxed.

The ridicule and calmness on the face of Yan Shenming was slowly replaced by dignity, and there was a certain uncertainty in the fundus.

The next moment, his face suddenly changed, and the whole figure flew away in a direction like a string of arrows.

But it is still a slow step.

Severe pain came from the left hand, and Shen Shenyan watched as his entire arm broke open from the shoulder and flew into the air, and the blood splashed at high altitude.

The original empty pharmacy was in the middle of the center, slowly showing a black-haired man.

There is no expression on the cold face. The whole person is like a pool of stagnant water. People can't feel his existence. Only the long sword held in his hand slowly drops the bright red liquid on the ground.

Yan Shenming's reaction was also extremely fast. He took out the powder on his broken arm and took a medicine. He was incredibly looking at the man who suddenly appeared.

"Who are you?! How did you come in?" Yan Shenming gnawed his teeth. "This is my exclusive space. Without my command of God, even a monk in the Mahayana period cannot enter!"

The man did not even look at him, but turned his head and looked at him. "Is it okay?"

He smiled slightly: "Of course it's fine. If something happens, I will call you the first time."

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He looked at him violently, and the shock in his eyes even brought a bit of sorrow. "You are just a Yuan Ying period. The monks who signed the robbery period are already stubborn. How can there be a god-level shadow?"

"No, there is no way in this world that a doctor can sign a god-level shadow. You...who are you?"

Come here is the latest conclusion of the shadow of the ambassador - Xuan Mu.

Xuanmu’s eyes swept over and paused in one direction, then looked at him. “What does he want to do? Kill you? Frame you?”

I laughed and said with disgust in my eyes: "I am also curious about what I want to do in this old age, so I only played with him. I didn't expect the superficial physique of the doctor, it was a disgusting X. And men and women are not jealous."

Xuan Mu heard this sentence, the original cold light suddenly became a haze like a sword, and he shot to Shen Ming.

The pressure of the god-level monk was released, not to mention the Shen Shenming, who was close at hand. Even the three men in the secluded space felt great pressure, the whole body muscles were not self-conscious and the face became pale.

Among all of them, only 奚玥 looks as usual, and the corner of his mouth is stunned with a cold smile.

Xuanmu’s cold voice slowly sounded in the empty room. “Let’s say, what do you want to do?”