The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Fenglian Yingxiao laughed: "It’s just a little dragon that is not much better than a snake. In our low-grade disciples, we can catch a pet, and even dare to slap in front of me. It’s just a car, not self-sufficient. Sure waste The spiritual pet is also a waste! Since you are so faithful to protect, then I will be all dead together!"

After that, the long sword suddenly stunned the red light, and a group of flames jumped around the sword, as if to burn the entire Purple Temple.

The face of the egg showed a clear fear and sorrow, but in the next moment, it licked its teeth, and the whole person continued to vacate and wrap the brook.

It has gone through thousands of years of loneliness and waiting before waiting for the mother. Mother is so gentle, so good, make delicious food for it, and hold it gently to appease it... If you lose your mother, is it going back to the boundless darkness, no more food, no food? Bright, no mother-in-law warm embrace?

Do not! It doesn't!

As long as you can be with the mother, even if you pay any price, it will not hesitate!

The body of the egg is getting bigger and bigger, and the spiritual power of the whole body begins to violently sway, forming a faint spiritual vortex.

The flying sword with a fiery flame also made a harsh humming sound, and stabbed them straight toward the two.

The eyes of the egg are exposed to the faint light, and they are desperate to launch a spiritual vortex.

Suddenly, a cool water curtain appeared in front of the eyes, and in the midst of a thousand miles, it was able to block the roaring sword and the burning flame.

The face of Fenglian Ying became extremely ugly, Shen Sheng said: "Who, give me out!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the door of the Purple Temple slowly opened. A man in a robes of Tsing Yi walked into the store with a wooden token.

The man's looks are gentle and gentle, and the voice of his voice is also accompanied by a gentleman's affinity. "Ice lotus fairy, your reputation is outside, and the glazed ancestors are also grand and honest, so that the danger of arbitrarily wants to attack a junior, it is not very good. What?"

Seeing the coming of the people, Fenglian’s face instantly showed a sullen look. “Who is my way, it was the Zhou’s treasurer of Shengdetang? It’s just a waste that was forced to accumulate in the Jindan period by drugs, and even dared to manage it. What do you think you are doing in this fairy's gossip?"

The person who came here was Zhou Yan'an, the second doctor who met Xiaoxi when he rescued the little raccoon brother outside Shengdetang. He was also the treasurer of Shengdetang.

Zhou Yanan walked quickly to the front of Tunxi, and the door of the Purple Temple slowly closed behind him.

He took a deep breath: "The world is not in control of the world, not to mention the fact that the son and the son still have some origins. Under the circumstances, he will not watch him die in the hands of the fairy."

Fenglian Ying sneered, and his words were full of contempt. "If this is the story of your home, Gu Lifeng tells me, I may still be jealous, just because you... you have not qualified for an equal dialogue with me."

The voice just fell, and Feng Lian Ying’s sword in his hand slammed out and slammed into Zhou Yan’an.

I only heard the sound of "砰", and it was a water mist rising, which blocked the blow of Fenglian Ying, but this time the water curtain was shaking extremely, it seems that it has not blocked the attack, it will be broken. .

Fenglian Ying took back the long sword and watched Zhou Yanan’s hand with a faint silver-colored wooden token. He smiled and said: “Do you think that with such a broken token, you can block my attack? Don’t dream!”