The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Fenglian Ying made a scream of fear, desperately protecting his face, and kept shouting in his mouth. "Nan Gong, you can't do this to me, I am for you, for you -!!"

The Nangong 煜 sword net was collected, and the world was restored to its original state.

Where the sword net disappeared, at this time everyone was rags and the body was bruised.

Fenglian Ying thought that Nangong was moved by her, her face was full of tears, and she wanted to say something. She listened to Nangong and said slowly: "Since it is for me, then you will die for me!"

He is a cruel and bloody, ruthless Pluto, and he is never a romantic and passionate man.

All his feelings and attachments have been given to the only woman who loves me.

All who hurt her, **** it 10,000 times.

The surprise on Fenglian’s face suddenly turned into panic, and a cockroach fell to the ground.

The disciples of the glazed glazed and the faces of the black men showed a look of fear and despair.

Seeing that the sword of Nangong Temple was lifted again, the fierce murderous machine like the slashing knife of the **** of death hangs over the head and will wave at any time.

Suddenly, the girl in Nangong’s arms gave a low pain.

The hoarse voice is soft and fragile and hopeful, gently screaming in the ear. "Nangong Temple... Nangong Temple... I am so uncomfortable!"

The killing of Haotian suddenly converges. Nangong is almost throwing away Feijian with both hands and hands, and her hands cling to the girl in her arms.

Fenglian Ying and others suddenly escaped from the dead, each of them was stiff and full of face, and the face was the fear of the rest of the life.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Hurry... escape!"

In the blink of an eye, everyone took out the Feijian magic weapon, and they would do the birds and beasts like a funeral dog.

Nangong squatted and raised a cold, violent smile on his mouth. He whispered: "You hurt the creek, do you think you can run away safely?"

When the voice just fell, I saw that there was no reason, and those who flew high above the sky all fell from the air like a green onion.

They didn’t even know what happened, they fainted on the ground and lost consciousness.

Want to escape? Stop dreaming!

These people's accounts can be waited for, slowly, and count them a little bit.

Nangong stunned everyone, making sure that they couldn't run for a short time, and that they put their energy on the brook.

At this time, Tunxi had completely lost his sense of reason, and all his consciousness was concentrated on the burning fire of the whole body.

She was completely desperate and intends to desperately go with Mr. Liao.

However, as soon as she was in the first place, she suddenly felt a huge spiritual pressure coming, and then she was embraced in a familiar and warm embrace.

The man holding her was so cautious, full of distress and pity, and the trembling fingertips felt so familiar to her cheeks.

Tunxi stunned his eyes and saw the unparalleled face of Nan Gongyi.

She thought she was dreaming, but her heart couldn't help but smother her name.

Nangong煜 carefully held her on the floor and sat down to see the injury on her shoulders and arms.

However, Nangong's warm fingertips just touched the smooth skin, and Tunxi couldn't help but make a soft blemish.

The flame in the body burns at a hundred times, leaving her with only a little rationality and consciousness, disappearing without a trace.

Quxi frowned, tearing his own clothes, and the body unconsciously approached the direction of Nangong.