The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Xuan Qing’s real people looked at her again and again, and he hesitated and asked: "Are you sure that the non-Nangong is not married?"

A red face on the creek, it is rare to have a little girl's shyness in his expression. "Master, how many times do you have to ask this kind of question!"

If there is anyone in the world who would let her be willing to spend the rest of her life, that person is absolutely not a Nangong.

"Not to mention, we have set a good marriage date. When we have finished the matter of the medical school, we will return to Jinling City. Master, will you go back together?"

The temper of Tunxi is cold and independent, but Xuan Qingzhen is good to her, she can perceive it bit by bit. Therefore, from the beginning of the rejection, to the later acceptance, now she has really turned this old man into a master and an elder, so it is rare to show his little daughter in front of him.

When Xuan Qing’s real people looked at her, they knew that the roots of the deep roots were not just Nangong, but they couldn’t help but sigh: “Okay, Master, don’t ask. But after that, you must be careful.”

See Xuan Qing real people look dignified, Tunxi immediately to listen to teaching.

Xuan Qing’s real people squinted: “Today’s business, the people of Qingteng and Nangong’s family have seen it. Soon the news will be sent back to the Siamese mainland. If they let them know that you really put on Feng Yu’s coat, There will be a lot of storms."

"But the most worrying thing for the teacher is not this, but the wooden roots in your body. The vines are always looking for the purest wood roots, want to take it for themselves, and the wood spirit on you. If the root is discovered, it will be a big disaster."

Quxi wanted to know the origin of Xuan Qing’s real people, but Xuan Qing’s real person suddenly picked up Feng Yu’s clothes.

A pure spiritual power, mixed with the power of the gods, burst into the Feng Yutian. The texture of the symbol on the Feng Yu Tianyi is bright, like a violent sun, shining and shining.

When this power and light disappeared, Xuan Qing’s real person sat down on the chair, his face was tired, and even the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen.

"Master -!"

Xuan Qing real people waved their hands, indicating that Xiaoxi was not safe, and he wheezed for a long while and then snorted: "Call what to shout, pour this spiritual power and the gods, Master, I still can't die, at most, I will raise the moon." ""

Look at Feng Yu Tianyi: "Master, why are you..."

Xuan Qing really swallowed for a while, immediately took out a bottle of wine, sipped a few mouthfuls, only sighed a sigh: "Good wine and good wine! Drinking wine, the old man I really lived, hahaha... ..."

Seeing Xiaoxi’s face worried and disapproval, Xuan Qingzhen’s talent smiled: “The singer, Master knows that you can now display the third layer of Zijin’s old things, the martyrdom of the heart.”

"This move is very powerful, and it is fully effective. Even the warriors in the early and middle stages of distraction can kill instantly. Only your current cultivation is too low. After exerting the unemployed fire, you will exhaust your spiritual power and power. At the very least, I can kill the Yuan Ying period."

"So Master has injected Master's true element into your Feng Yutian. If it is really dangerous, you put on Feng Yu Tianyi and then display the unemployed fire. The power of this move will be the strongest, and Can guarantee that you will perform at least three times."

"There are too many secrets on your gimmick. You can't protect them at any time and place. Even if you are a jade, you may not be able to come to the teacher. Fortunately, this Fengyu can also store real yuan."