The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

What is Murong’s family cuddling?

When Tunxi arrived at Murong's home, the night was completely dark.

Tunxi leaped to the highest roof of Murong House, and was about to explore it, but suddenly he was stunned, completely holding his breath, and letting the egg help himself to converge all the spiritual fluctuations, and then carefully explored below. .

I saw the pattern of Murong House, which is similar to the courtyard of the previous life.

Surrounded by high walls, the walls are also marked with a lot of bans. Anyone who uses spiritual power will touch the ban.

In the Fuyuan, there are patrol guards everywhere. It is really a three-step whistle, a five-step post, and a small Murong house is kept with iron buckets.

Xiao Jinlong couldn't help but use the knowledge of God to swear in the mind of Tunxi: "I don't know how many unspeakable things are hidden in this Murong House. The deity had seen the guards in the palace before, and it was not strict enough!"

At the end, I still don't forget to flatter. "Fortunately, the boss is a god-minded person. It is neither physical training nor spiritual repair. Walking through this battle, it will not touch the prohibition at all. The boss is so powerful, the blood comes from the next time. Teach me, okay?"

Tunxi was ignorant of Xiao Jinlong’s embarrassment. Her eyes were fixed on a courtyard not far away, and her expression was dignified.

I saw that under the eaves of the courtyard, there was a man wearing a cloak and a large skull cap on his head, talking to a middle-aged man.

The cloak of the cloak converges, and there is no spiritual fluctuation, but the creek is instinctively tense, and the palm oozes a little bit of cold sweat.

The strength of this cloak is not simple, at least definitely several times stronger than the **** elder!

Although the middle-aged Manxi does not know, but watching him dressed, it should be a person in the Murong House, and his identity must not be low.

But at this time, the middle-aged man was a respectful and fearful look to the cloak, and even his eyes were looking down on the ground, and he dared not look at it casually.

Tunxi concentrated the internal forces into both ears, and the conversation between the two came from far away.

"Returning to adults, all the medicinal herbs have been refining, and you are also asked to accept them."

Said, the middle-aged man took out a storage bag and handed it to the cloak with respect.

The cloak man took a storage bag and counted it for a while, then he was satisfied: "Very good, the credit of the elders of Murong, I will definitely return to the owner, and the benefits will definitely be inevitable."

"As long as you Murong has done a good job for us, one day, the position of the head of the four major families will be your Murong family."

The voice of the cloak was low and hoar, but it sounded vague and illusory, apparently making a certain change.

The middle-aged people were overjoyed and heard and said: "Xie Daren, my Murong family is developed, and I will never forget the gift of the adults."

The cloak nodded with satisfaction, put the storage bag away, and threw him another storage bag. "This is the material for the second half of the year. You have to collect it, you must deliver it on time..."

The words of the cloak were not finished yet, and suddenly they looked awkwardly and suddenly turned their heads toward the direction of Tunxi.

The middle-aged man quickly and nervously asked: "What happened to adults?"

"Nothing." The cloak shook his head in confusion, then muttered. "Is it my illusion? It must be an illusion... If anyone, how could I escape my knowledge?"

Seeing that the cloak and the middle-aged people walked side by side, the brook that was hidden on the roof of the house was relieved, and then did not take a good shot on Xiao Jinlong’s head.