The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

He walked through the first layer of the water, the second layer, the third layer... has always come to the bottom of the earth, is also the hottest and humid, the most unbearable ninth layer of the water.

It’s like hell, and there’s only one person in this hell.

The man was firmly on the stone wall, a huge black iron chain, piercing his cheekbones, wrapped around his limbs and hanging him half on the stone wall.

This stone wall is hot, and the ordinary person's hand is put on, and the temperature at which the flesh is burnt can be felt.

The person who was locked up has already stayed here for countless nights.

The white robe man walked over to the person locked in the stone wall and looked at his miserable appearance. He shook his head and shook his head: "Hey, the old elders of the Tianhai tribe in the past have fallen into such a field."

"Xuan Qing, why is this for you? If you hand over the things at an early date, can you not be free?"

The person hanging on the wall did not move, as if it were dead.

The white robe man flashed a smear in his eyes and suddenly reached out.

A column of water fell on the stone wall, only to hear the sound of the squeak, and the water boiled, letting his body tremble and slowly open his eyes.

If you are here, you may not recognize the person who was dropped on the stone wall. This is the master of the year, like the old urchin.

Because today's Xuan Qing real person, it can be said that it is skinny, it is good to have no skin.

More importantly, his practice has been spent almost now.

When the white robe man saw that he finally opened his eyes, he smiled and said: "Xuan Qing, this is the last chance I gave you. If you are willing to say where the thing is, I will give you a good time, so that you don't have to* ***Through this torture, how do you look?"

Xuan Qing looked at him, looked numb, and seemed cold, and the hoarse voice spit out from his mouth. "That has never existed. What do you let me say?"

"Good! Good!" The white robe man's face is distorted, his teeth are incisive, and the yin test measures. "Before the Tianhai tribe, I looked down on you, the cynicism, but now I have to admire you. Actually, there is Hard bones are almost ten years old, and you still don’t want to let go."

"However, I can tell you that my patience is limited. I have not used the most haunting means for you in the past ten years. I have read it to you in the past and have a life-saving grace for the Tianhai tribe. Don't think that I am Really no way for you!"

When Xuan Qing heard this, his eyes finally revealed the hatred of the bones. "Originally, do you remember that I have saved you? This is the way you treat benefactors? Saruman, you he~ Mom is really a wolf, and the animals are not as good!"

The white robe man heard this, but the eyes were not blind, but the more hatred.

He sneered, "Since you want to go to **** yourself, don't blame me for not thinking about it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Saruman had a golden box in his hand, and the box opened automatically, showing a few red bugs that kept crawling inside.

When Saruman’s finger bounced, the red bug immediately flew under the nose of Xuan Qing and drilled down from his nostrils.

Soon, the screams of Xuan Qing’s heartbreaking screams came from the ninth floor of the Dungeon.

Saruman was as intoxicated as he was, and he was very proud. "Xuan Qing, I said, you should not test my patience."