The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Xuanmu immediately shook his head: "Impossible, the Ivy family and the building family are in the eyes of that person, not as good as the ants."

But then, he immediately said: "In any case, you are careful, don't show your true colors."

"God is the true master of the Siamese continent. Both the Jun family and the Yun family can only surrender to him here. The person he is looking for, what he wants to get, is not available."

"I don't know why he is looking for you, but hey, you must be careful."

Yu Shen focused on the head, and rolled up the Zhao Tianling in the palm of his hand.

After half an hour.

When Qing Yan pushed the door in, he saw the squatting chair on the side and frowned.

And Xuan Mu closed his eyes at the side, as if he was practicing, and he seemed to be sleeping.

Qinglan is not used to it, laughing: "Is Xuanmu son also drunk?"

Then I couldn't help but scream: "Miss, what kind of wine is this, no desire and so much cultivation of Xuan Mugong, I can't bear the energy, so I want to taste it."

He shook his head and said: "You and Jin Zeyu have not broken through the empty period, the spirit is not solid enough. This wine is too effective for you. Drinking it is not only beneficial, but it will be dangerous. It is not that I am not willing to let You drink."

Qing Yan sees and explains it seriously. He can't help but smile: "Miss, how can we not understand your mind? Rest assured, we know that Miss's decision is for us."

Looking at the scroll on hand, I couldn’t help but say, "Miss, what is this?"

When she smashed her hand, Zhao Tianling was thrown into the space by her. She suddenly sighed: "Qing, tell me the armor. If their realm is solid, don't rush back and explore for me. A little news."

"what news?"

"Siamese gods, what is the existence of one."

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The next time passed in a seemingly calm.

The death and resurrection of the singer Shen Ming seems to have never happened, never came to the troubles of the three classes of the doctors.

However, I feel awkward.

Because Yan Shenming stood at the end of Tianzhu, the magical smirk looked like a smile.

Because of the appearance of Zhao Tianling, and the purpose of that god.

Also, it has been half a month since the disappearance of Ji Ming, but he has not appeared.

How many people did he hurt?

Really okay?

Or is it a trick to lie to her? In fact, Ji Ming is very dangerous?

Especially when I think of the relationship between Ji Ming and Nan Gong, she can't wait for a moment.

On this day, I finally couldn’t help but scream.

"Don't you say that Ji Minghao only needs to be closed for half a month to come out?"

I touched my head and said: "I don't know this. The masters are usually retired for five years and ten years. Have you never tried them for half a month? Maybe half a month?"

The answer to the question is of course, but you can’t help but think.

Is Ji Ming’s injury really serious?

I licked my mouth and couldn’t help but rush to the side and pleaded: "Well, Miss, grandma, grandma, do you give me some more wine? Since drinking your wine, I have I can't drink other wines. Dreaming is dreaming..."

He glanced at him and suddenly interrupted him: "I can give you another cup. But you have to do something for me."