The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

However, strangely, there are not many people who have retired from the students of the Wild Medical Branch. Even more than 90% of the people still stand by the Tunxi.

Someone kept shouting: "Hey, you are being defamed! Who doesn't know Ren Xueling and you have hatred?"

They are actually unfamiliar with the hustle and bustle, but it is the arrival of shackles that have changed their lives and made them desperate and desperate to see hope again.

If you say that there is no one who wants to make a mistake and does not want to leave the medical school, it is definitely a person in the hospital.

On the high platform, the thin old man waved: "Put the person up, is it the smuggler? Just look for the soul to check it!"

"No!" Zeng Shouyue, who has always been patient in the elders, finally couldn’t sit still, rushed out and blushes. "I am the best disciple of my wild doctor branch. I will never allow it." He was destroyed by you!"

"You don't allow... hahaha?" The savage young man around the thin old man laughed. "Old guy, do you know what identity you are? What do you say to my master? Not to mention that it is only a waste hospital branch." A genius, even if it is the top elite of your school, my master wants him to die, and he must die!"

Zeng Shouyue’s body shivered, and the spiritual power in the body exploded.

He waited for years to wait for this protégé, and because of his inspiration for alchemy, his level of alchemy has improved during this time.

Such a student, how can he watch him die?

However, Zeng Shouyue has not rushed out, but he was caught by the yellow elders who had been handed over to him.

Huang Elder shook his head with pain and resentment, whispering: "Shou Yue, do you want the college to die more people? We can't resist them."

During the talk, the guards have already rushed down and went straight to the side of Tunxi, to catch her on the high platform and let the thin old man search for the soul.

Ren Xueling looked at this scene with excitement, his eyes full of vengeful and crazy light.

However, it is when everyone thinks that it is difficult to escape the fate.

The guards who rushed to the side of the beggar suddenly uttered an exclamation, and then everyone seemed to have hit something, and all of them were flew out.

A few loud noises made the original noisy square quiet for a while.

The thin old man’s eyes flashed in the eye, and the arrogant young man flew straight down, pointing at the stern voice: “You dare to resist, it seems that the murderer is you!”

The juvenile look in front of me is calm and calm, there is no meaning in the eyes, fear, and there is no half-point of excuse, but the corner of the mouth also evokes a shallow arc, as if taunting and as if watching the play leisurely.

The young man suddenly felt very uncomfortable. Even if the young boy in front of him was beautiful and beautiful, he also wanted to dig up his eyes and look at his own eyes.

In this low-lying lower bound, no one has ever dared to look at him.

When the young man took a step forward, he had to give the boy a little lesson, and suddenly there was a low, cold voice coming from his ear.

"Tonight, I have not gone out, I can testify."

"Who are you fucking?!" Yan Zhang youth met the rebellious person twice in the evening, and the wind blade in the angry hand swept over. "I didn't tell you to talk, you dare to... ah ah ah. —!!”