The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Lan Feng’s horrified gaze looked around and suddenly stagnate in the corner of the main hall.

There was a long-haired man in Tsing Yi.

Junxiu has nothing to do with it, Fengshen is like a jade, so people can be attracted at a glance, and they can no longer look away.

But he was sitting there, but no one could find his existence.

Jiuye -! !

Actually it is really the nine--! !

Lan Feng feels that his breathing has to stop!

How did Jiu Ye appear here?

How can the nine-tailed foxes of Jiuye appear on the body?

Who is this woman? !

Is she really just a saint?

As if he felt his gaze, Jiuye’s eyes looked at him carelessly.

Then, under the horror of Blue Maple, Jiuye smacked his lips and revealed a cold smile.

Blue Maple only felt that the blood of the whole body was condensing in an instant, and only one word echoed in the brain - "It’s over! After today, he will never be the owner of the Blue House!"

Even if the blue family is now more beautiful, and there are more god-level monks, the blue family will never be able to cross the nine.

Because, in the final analysis, the Blue House is only the slave of Jiuye.

No matter who is the blue family, even if he is the owner of the house, Jiuye only needs one sentence, one look, he can put him in a state of annihilation.

Jiuye regained his gaze and returned to the Huangfu wing and his own little child.

The slender fingers twitched slightly and gently rubbed on the edge of the smooth teacup.

Yunying saw the little action of Jiuye, he knew that his mood was not good, very bad!

Jiuye, his old man finally received an apprentice. He was a petty pet, and he was defamed to be dismissed as "old", and he was reluctant to let her suffer a little wrong.

Huang Fuyi actually wants to give the younger sister a slave----------------- Oh, isn’t this looking for death?

After the golden light of the condensed slaves and the seal was squeezed out, the Emperor's wing did not give up, but suddenly the more powerful gods and spiritual powers were condensed at the fingertips, and they were sent back to the sea of ​​knowledge.

His eyes are tyrannical and crazy.

Huang Fuyi knows that it is not a slave to the stars, nor a **** of the gods, but a true god-level flying monk.

It is not easy to make a slave to a god-level flying monk. It is not easy, but it is not easy. It is not impossible.

Even if it is necessary to damage the sea of ​​sorrow, let her become an idiot, this person must also get his own hands.

On the face of Huangfu’s wing, there was a sly smile on his face. But the next moment, his face was white, and his hand was suddenly released, and his figure swayed back, and then he spit out a blood.

"Big Brother! What happened to you?!"

"God respect, are you okay?"

Emperor Huang Ling and Huang Weiyi’s men were shocked by this change, and they were nervously surrounded.

In addition to hatred, Huang Fu’s eyes looked at the sly eyes, and it was even more taboo.

Why is my brother so shot, and there is no way to turn this woman into a low-lying slave? !

How many evil doors exist in her body?

The Emperor's wing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the stunned eyes glanced around, then fell on the cockroach, looking dark and jealous. "Why are you so powerful in your body? Is it Ji Ming? Are you left on you before you go? No, it is impossible! The power of the soul seal left in Miluo will be eroded when you enter the sea of ​​clouds? Who? Who is the power of the soul seal on you?"