The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

In the Broken Soul Mountain, Tunxi re-examined the injury on her body. She found that Nangong did not know what method was used. The original internal injuries that took at least half a month were now 90% better.

The purple scent is also under the nourishment of [Yin and Yang Yu Yulian], slowly recovering from the beginning, and now the main vine has become lush again, it seems that there is no decade before the decadence.

Tunxi breathed a sigh of relief and decided to enter the fourth-order World of Warcraft area. After all, it is possible to encounter the abnormality of Feng Yunjing. Today, Feng Yunjing is not something she can deal with.

To go to the enchantment, it is natural to go through the position of Fenglian Ying and Nie Jinchen.

Tunxi let the eggs completely hide their spiritual power, and use light work to reach the junction of the fifth-order Warcraft and the fourth-order World of Warcraft.

Far from the phoenix of the phoenix lotus, the screams and the man’s hoarse voice.

There was a sneer at the corner of Quxi’s mouth. I didn’t pay attention to it and went straight through the enchantment of the fourth-order World of Warcraft.

Most of the martial artists in Broken Soul Mountain are children of the family. Naturally, there is rarely a place in the black market that is specially prepared for the martial arts. So no one knows here, the video of Fenglian Ying and *** has spread to the public. The entire Jurassic continent.

However, I believe that soon, the Fengjia people and the major families in the Broken Mountains will also see this video. I don’t know how ugly the Feng family would be.

When I think of Nangong, who has done all this for myself, there is some worry in the heart of Tunxi.

She knew that Nangong was definitely doing something very important, but no matter how she asked, Nangong said that nothing would be more important than her.

Now that Nanmeng, who has already returned to the body, is really okay?

However, I was worried that the Nanxi Temple’s Tunxi didn’t know. Today’s Nangong Temple is stepping on the blood of a place, looking at the Zongmen Square in front of the corpse, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

All the people who looked at him, at this time only flashed such a thought in his heart: this person is the devil!

However, the Qinglong who was next to Nangong Temple saw his weakness and paleness at a glance.

The master even turned out to be at such an important moment, transforming the body, tearing the space, and rushing to save the king, this... This is really for Wang Hao not to mention planning and revenge, even life is not to be ah!

Qinglong’s hand on his side was tightly held, and the voice was lowered for a long while: “Lord, are you okay?”

Nangong Temple did not answer him, but faintly said: "How is progress over the scale?"

Qinglong heard Nangong’s mention of the business, and then dared not think about it. He quickly said: “No matter what the scale says, at most, it’s a fragrant time, and the nine-turned Xuan Array can be broken.”

The words of Qinglong and Nangongyu did not depress the sound at all. At this time, they were heard far away, and only the warrior who was afraid of the opposite was heard. The eyes were desperate.

Suddenly, there was a white-sold old man who came out and shouted at the Nangong: "Nangong Temple, I didn't expect you to be so mad, the Fengjia and the Liuzong are not thin, the patriarch is your life-saving. Benefactor, you are not grateful, but you will still be envious and will want to destroy my glazed sect."

"Nan Gong, you are not afraid of being squandered one day, and you will be killed by the thunder?"

"Salvage benefactor?" Nangong snorted, and the light was cold and indifferent. Looking at them was like watching a dead body. "Feng elders, you know better than anyone else, whether the Feng family is my benefactor or an enemy."