The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

When the old man said it, he suddenly shook his gourd and smiled and said: "But, the wine for the teacher is gone. Should you be an apprentice?" Hey!"

There was some reaction in Tunxi at one time, and the plot was reversed and too dramatic.

She coughed a low voice: "You will unlock me first."

"Okay! Ok! Then you have to give me wine, slut."

The old man’s black hand just raised and seemed to want to move. Suddenly he paused. “No, sir, you haven’t called me a master yet! Don’t call me a master, how can I solve it for you? Only save my gangsters~"

Quxi’s mouth twitched and glared at him. “You threaten me!”

"Hey, how can it be a threat? In the mountains, don't you promise to worship the old man?"

"When did I agree?!"

The old man squinted at the rogue, pointing to the unintentional fuss on the side: "Oh, this little guy is not hurting, and no longer heal, the repair of this body has to fall from the Yuan Ying period. Hey, It’s pitiful, but no one can save him.”

Tunxi glanced at the unintentional **** breath, suddenly biting his teeth and spitting out two words from the teeth. "Master!"

"Oh, swearing!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes and smiled. With a wave of his hand, he immediately waved the black rope from Tunxi.

Tunxi did not marry him, and quickly walked to the unintentional side, first feeding him a medicinal herb.

Unintentionally, at this time, the mind was blurred, and I opened her eyes to see her, muttering: "Fortunately, Wang Hao, you are fine, or else... the master must... worry about death..."

"A fool!" Tunxi picked up the silver needle and inserted it cleanly, preventing him from getting worse. This is a dumb voice. "Stupid! Is anyone's life more important than your own life? You are dying. However, I am still afraid that Nangong will worry..."

At this point, the cloak who was knocked out by the gourd finally got up from the roof.

He felt that his head was stunned, but there was no injury on his body. He saw the shackles and the mad old man who had been untied. He suddenly angered: "Where the stinky man is afraid to break me." Good thing, are you tired of living?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Why are you so rude after this life? Do you know how old and young you know? You obviously missed my wine. Shouldn’t it be worth it?"

"Oh, I still secretly count my beautiful and well-behaved littlesters. Seeing that you wear a cloak at night, it’s a lot of people! I think you must be a beautiful girl..."

This hustle and bustle is entangled, and the cloak of the straight man wants to vomit blood.

Tunxi is a twitching mouth and interrupting the old man. "Master, who are you stronger than this guy?"

Since it has been admitted that this old man is his own master, Tunxi naturally will not be tempted.

The old man touched the gourd and smiled and said: "Oh, this is hard to say. It is hard to say that if there is alcohol, the old man can play three cows, if there is no wine..."

"Master, you beat him down, I keep the wine you can't finish in the future!"

"Really?! You don't lie to me if you are a gangster~"

Tunxi embraced his chest with both hands and smiled at him. "If I lie to you, you will drive me out of the division!"

"Oh, how did that happen, you are a gangster I have received so hard~"