The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The Suzaku on the side was stupid. She looked at Tunxi and suddenly screamed: "Impossible!!! How can she cure the master? You must have united this monk to deceive us. ?"

Qinglong wrinkled his eyebrows and was about to talk. But Tunxi had already stepped forward, and smiled faintly: "Suzaku, since I have already had a result of the treatment of Nangong Temple, then it is time for you to fulfill the gambling contract? ”

——If you cure the master, I will be abandoned and I will no longer be a physician!

In the eyes of Suzaku, there was a terrified look. She stood up violently, and quickly took out a flying sword with a twinkling light. The blood-filled eyes slammed into the brook, "The slut, obviously you are united." Qinglong lied to me and wanted me to fulfill my gambling promise. I was dreaming. I am going to break you into ten pieces and eight pieces today. See how you can take your fox face to seduce the master!"

Saying, she holds a flying sword in her hand, and she flies past the river.

Qinglong and others are anxious to see and help. After all, the safety of the master is now in the hands of Miss Nalan, but the white tiger has stopped them and used their eyes to indicate that they are optimistic about the show.

Seeing the Suzaku's long sword is going to pierce the body of Tunxi, the body of Tunxi suddenly burst into a glaring golden light. The golden light contains lightning, and the sound of the slap in the mouth is transmitted from the tip of Suzaku to her body.

Suzaku was in a fierce spirit, and the whole body seemed to be connected to electricity. For a time, he was twitching with his hands and feet, just like a sheep mad.

It was these pauses for a few seconds, letting Tunxi take out the bone whip, and then gently and gently waved across her head.

"Ah--!" Suzaku screamed, his body receding and his hands flicked to the top of his head.

However, the soft silk that was originally expected to be full of touch did not have the touch, and the only remaining was the **** scalp.

Suzaku looked up in horror and saw the white tiger’s look of laughter and the smile of Nalan’s taunting smile.

Later, when Tunxi thought of something, he took the whip and took a mirror. He turned to Suzaku and said: "You must be very curious about what it is now? Hey, take a look, I will give you Are you satisfied with the new design?"

Suzaku looked at the tremblingly, only to see a somewhat old face in the mirror, a scar like a skull on his face, and above the face, it was no longer the neat blue of the dress. It is a bald bald head.

"Ah ah ————!!" Suzaku made a screaming scream. "This is not me! This is not me!"

"Hey, deaf, you have made me look like this, I want to go with you! I want you to die without a place to die!"

Suzaku burned a pair of red eyes, his face with a crazy expression, and suddenly took out a sinuous lamp from his arms.

When I saw the moment of the light, Qinglong and others changed their faces.

This seemingly inconspicuous lamp named "Dream Trace" is a high-grade magic weapon that was given to her by Suzaku's master. This kind of dream-tracing lamp can only be used for repairs above the Golden Age. If one hit, it will exhaust the spiritual power of the military. If the spiritual power does not work, it needs to be compensated with the essence of blood. Once used, it can instantly make the opponent. The mind is vague and loses the ability to resist.

Such a magic weapon, let alone the level of Tunxi is not high, even if Qinglong and others are taboo, if it is used by her, then Xixi is not to be accounted for here.