The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

When Tunxi was about to push the door out, he heard the sharp voice of Suzaku coming through the thick iron gate. "White Tiger, you have to let me be a partner who grew up together, just let me go. Otherwise I will not Polite! Today I am not slaughtering that monk!"

The white tiger immediately retorted: "You also heard the words that the master said before he was in a coma. She is the king of the master. It has been our half master since then. Even if I also blame her for harming the master, the command of the master is not us. Can be violated."

princess? Harm the master? Quxi pressed the hand on the door and paused a little, and the eyes floated with obvious surprise.

Suzaku’s voice paused a little, and then it became more acute and angry. “White Tiger, don’t forget, the master is now like this! It’s not to save her, how can the master still be unconscious now? Wake up. And I won't...and won't...you will drive me away! Otherwise don't blame me for using poison!"

"Suzaku, you don't want to make trouble any more. With your current cultivation, even if you use poison, can you help me?" The white tiger's voice brought a bit of boredom and exhaustion. "Not to mention, Qinglong also said that she might have the ability." Healed the master. After all, even Ouyang Haoxuan’s terminal illness was cured, and Qinglong saw it with her own eyes. In the matter of the safety of the master, Qinglong would never talk nonsense."

"Not to mention, don't you forget what is behind this door?" The voice of the white tiger suddenly became cold, like a blade of ice. "No one is allowed to enter the palace of the master, including our eight confidants. The killer is innocent! The only thing that can get in is Miss Nalan. Don’t you understand what it means?”

Suzaku first glimpsed, then laughed loudly, his voice filled with grievances and hatred. "On the waste? It’s a little girl who can’t use it even with spiritual power. You actually believe that she can cure the master, but I don’t believe me. Wu Pin, I am a full member of the Physician Association!"

"Then you have the confidence to cure the master?" White Tiger calmly asked.

When Suzaku was asked for a stagnation, then the voice suddenly rose. "I can't cure the master. Isn't that bad smelly scorpion can be cured? Are you and Qinglong fainted?! You believe that slut, think Do you really kill the master?!"

When Tunxi heard this, his face had become extremely ugly. She couldn’t listen anymore. She pushed open the hidden door and looked at the white tiger with her eyes. "What happened to Nangong?"

They said that they killed Nangong, what does it mean?

White Tiger and Suzaku Qiqi were shocked. The White Tiger blurted out: "Miss Nalan, you...when are you standing behind the door?" Why did he have a master of the Golden Age listened to the corner by a mortal, even Not aware of it at all?

Tunxi was too lazy to pay attention to his question and calmly said: "What happened to Nangong? The injury is very heavy? Take me to see him immediately!"

Tunxi can't describe his feelings at the moment, just like having a paw in his heart, scratching, hurting and irritating.

Obviously it was just a man who met with each other, but once he heard that he was seriously injured, all the good moods after the promotion disappeared without a trace. The only remaining worry, there is even a strange fear. Fear that he really will do something.

The white tiger had no time to answer, and Suzaku had already screamed: "You are the one who killed the master. If you don't seduce the master, he will not be dying, and you will die!"