The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Xianglan’s expression suddenly became stiff and stammered and she couldn’t speak. “Two...two Miss, they are not jealous.”

"Isn't it?" Nalan Feixue was refuted by Xianglan, and suddenly he was not pleased. "Where is it to come to the poor relatives of the autumn wind, I can enjoy them with a meal! I can't take the left one, and still In the middle, send me..."

When Nalan Fei Xue said halfway, the voice suddenly stopped.

Her unbelievable eyes fell on Tunxi, and the original expression of arrogance and impatientness immediately became shocked. Her fingers pointed at her, and she exclaimed for a long while: "You...what are you here? You shouldn’t already be... ”

Tunxi slowly stepped forward, and the phoenix's small face was clear and dark, and it was cold and icy. "Oh, it turned out to be the second sister. It has been a long time since I saw it."

"But what happened to the second sister? You said that I should have already... What happened? Should it be dead? Or should it have already been sold to a dirty place?"

Nalan Fei Xue was silent for a while, and could not speak for a long time.

In fact, she did not believe the facts at hand. After Zhang Dezhong’s work, she had something to go out to practice, but the news that was passed down was that things had been done.

Therefore, she always thought that Nalan Tunxi had already become a scarred body, or became a slave of others, and was not formed by the age of the building.

But now, she actually saw the Tunxi in Naran.

Although it is still the ugly appearance of the face yellow skinny, but where is the half-point tortured miserable, isn't it still alive?

Is it that Zhang Dezhong’s dog slave lie to him?

Then Nalan Feixue once again confronted the eyes of Tunxi.

Deep, clear, cold, high, and no longer the sincerity and fear of the former and the knees, and in her eyes, it is like an ant.

Nalan Feixue suddenly became furious. "You are a monk, you dare to speak to me like this! Who gave you the courage to dare to look at me like this, did you not hit you for a few days, do you think the skin is itchy?! Since you are so guilty, then I will fulfill you!"

After that, the hand was raised, and the palm of the spirit was poured into the stream.

However, her hand was just caught in the air and was buckled by the green.

Nalan Fei Xue repeatedly smashed for several times, could not open the green hand, suddenly screamed: "You are all stunned? Did not see this dog slaves to commit the following, not to give these three monks I grabbed it and went to the dead!"

The servant behind Nalan Feixue heard the words, and suddenly rushed toward the green.

A glimpse of the blue light, the Nalan flying snow smashed into the side, flew into the group of servants.

I only listened to the ping-pong pong, and those servants who seemed to be five big and three thick had already been thrown out, and fell heavily on the ground, causing painful embarrassment.

Nalan Fei Xue was shackled on the ground, and there was a pain in the buttocks and back.

Now I look up and see that my servants have been beaten by slaves. I suddenly screamed and angered: "Nana Lanxi, who gives you the courage, let your slaves dare to do it to my people, you are simply looking for death!"

After that, the spiritual power of her body rose sharply, and the black gold-plated whip was pulled out, and she went to the face of Tunxi.

Qinglan saw the whip that was drawn to Tunxi, and Nalan Feixue also had the high-level strength of the base period. If she hurt Wang Hao...