The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Ouyang Haoxuan’s mouth slightly raised a smile, but he still didn’t wait for him to talk.

Shangguan Qi has shouted: "White Guard, what are you doing? That Ouyang Haoxuan is an anti-thief, come and save me! I am His Royal Highness Prince..."

The white tiger licked his ears and squinted his eyes to Guan Qi and Sun Mingyuan. "Sorry, you just said something, I didn't hear it, or would you say it again?"

At this time, Sun Mingyuan had sunk his face and realized what he was. He hated and questioned: "Are you a group?"

The white tiger laughed and looked at the sly expression of "Oh, how did you guess it?" but said in the mouth: "The grandson of Sun Tang is really good eyesight! But the grandson of Sun Tang has just crushed the jade, who is going to report it to whom? Wouldn't it be black?"

"Ha ha ha, if it is black, I advise the grandson to not do more!"

Sun Mingyuan was discolored and screamed: "What do you mean by this?"

The white tiger snorted and laughed and said: "Because my family prince has already rushed to the palace a few hours ago... Hey, escort, now your black guardian law, I am afraid it has already become a corpse."

"You, what do you say?!!" Sun Mingyuan screamed. "We are not waiting for Pluto, but why should Nangong be against us? And the black scorpion is also the Yuan Ying period. Nangong can not kill him. impossible!!"

The white tiger laughed twice and then approached him. He whispered in his ear with the voice heard by only two people: "On the day of the glazed ancestor, your phoenix elders said so, and said that the master can not kill. He is. But the result..."

"Ah-!!" Sun Mingyuan suddenly squinted, horrified, looking at the white tiger with a trepidation, "I am you... you are..."

The white tiger chuckled: "Other words, you might as well wait for the land, and ask your own Fengjia people."

He said, he glanced at Ouyang Haoxuan and made a gesture of asking, "Do you want to kill people to avenge this thing, or come."

Sun Mingyuan violently gasped. He even forgot the existence of Ouyang Haoxuan and pointed his finger at the white tiger. It sounded like a broken voice, but it could not be completely coherent. "You are... you are dead... Nangong煜......"

Ouyang Haoxuan chuckled, and the only remaining right hand raised the red lotus sword.

The red lotus sword suddenly ignited and pierced into the belly of Sun Mingyuan.

The next moment, Sun Mingyuan could no longer question the White Tiger, leaving only a sorrowful mourning.

His entire dantian burned up, and the fire spread to his body meridians, so that he could not speak loudly, that is, he could not wait to breathe. Nothing can be done except for rolling and screaming.

The white tiger looked at Sun Mingyuan's miserable appearance with some shock. He looked at Ouyang Haoxuan and muttered: "What kind of fire power do you cultivate? How can it be so powerful? I remember that this grandson is also practicing firepower. Well, it’s just like you burned pigs, you can only keep rolling?”

Ouyang Haoxuan’s mouth evokes a gentle smile, as if he is a gossip. “This fire will burn for twelve hours. Don’t worry, in addition to screaming and mourning, these other things can’t be done. But it can't die. Even the water of the glaciers of Wannian will not ruin the flame on him."

"This... what the fire is this?"