The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Said, Mr. Liao quickly waved the second, this second is to sway toward the body of Tunxi.

However, the whip waved in front of Tunxi, but suddenly a long, white-eyed hand appeared like a void, and a buckle on the whip.

She shook hands, and Mr. Liao was caught off guard, and she was taken away by her whip, and even her body was stunned.

The movement of Tunxi did not stop for a moment. First, a whip waved Mr. Liao, who was closest to her. Then he turned and slammed the whip to two disciples of Mr. Liao.

The two disciples were actually not high-level, but they were ugly enough to be called by Fenglian.

Nowadays, the whip with the internal force of Tunxi was pumping, and suddenly he screamed and fell to the ground.

Tunxi did not dare to stay in the middle of the night, not to control the surging tide of the body, the only spiritual power left by luck, flying quickly toward the area of ​​the fourth-order Warcraft.

This is her only chance and the only chance.

Behind the ear came the scream of hysterical phoenix: "Liao Chengfu, you waste this group, if you let her run, I want you all to die!"

The area of ​​the fourth-order Warcraft is close at hand, and the body of Tunxi is suffering from hell. The sights are already blurred, but her eyes are brightly lit.

Just a little bit, just a little bit...

However, there was a loud noise in the ear, and severe pain in the back of the brain came.

Tunxi now has no skill and sensitivity in the whole body. If it is too late to react, it will be shackled on the ground.

A blood spurted out of her mouth, and the internal organs were so painful.

Listening to Mr. Liao's proud laughter: "Do you think you escaped my palm? Hahaha, no one has ever fallen into Liao's hand, can live to escape. But perfect like you. The masterpiece, Liao promised, will certainly torture you, and send you back to heaven!"

Tunxi closed his eyes and filled his eyes with despair and sadness.

What was not discovered in Tunxi was that the blood that she spurted splashed on the jade slip of the chest. I don’t know when, the jade slipped lightly like a breath of light silver.

Mr. Liao and his disciple walked toward Tunxi. He held something like an iron bar in his hand and gently tapped his palm. He smiled and said, "Why don't you run? You can run again." Look, see if you can escape my palm."

Tunxi looked at him coldly, and his body was already extremely fragile and with weak pains, but the eyes seemed to be cold and sharp, and people looked like they were slamming into the hail and trembled.

Mr. Liao's brow wrinkled, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart. Suddenly, his disciple faintly said: "This girl has some temperament. If it is noisy, it is not trouble. You used to tie her hands and feet together. If she dares to resist She will pick off her gluten tendons. Miss Feng just wants to see us make her suffer, as for whether it is a waste person, I think Miss Feng Da will not mind."

On the side of Fenglian, I heard a sudden laugh: "Mr. Liao, the more miserable you are, the more I will be happy."

At this time, she was urging the fuselage, and looked at the brook that was about to fall into a miserable situation. She was excited to just laugh.

Mr. Liao’s disciples listened to the instructions and immediately pushed toward Tunxi.

At this time, Tunxi was already blurred, and the sound heard in his ear became a noisy and distant echo. The only feeling in the whole body was burning.