The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Nangong Temple has not spoken yet, and the white tiger on the side has already sneered: "The medical school of the gods has always been known for being fair and strict, and the drow is not known. When will it be a fool of the abduction? It will not be the name of some people through the medical institution. No. Is it doing something wrong? If it is passed out, I don’t know who will fall into the miserable end?”

"You...you are nonsense!" Cheng Chang's face was blue and white, as if he had been poked into a sore spot, and he was very angry. "Yellow mouth, what are you, I dare to talk to me like this. I want you to do it now. There is no place to die."

As soon as the voice fell, his whole body vacated, and an ice arrow appeared in his hand, and he directed straight toward the white tiger.

This arrow he used the strength of the dispute, not to mention a warrior in the Golden Age, even Yuan Ying may not be able to hide.

The white tiger's face is dignified, and he is about to resist the magic weapon.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the shape of Nangong Temple appearing in front of him. The long, jade-like hand gently stretched out, as if understated, grabbed the ice arrow that was flying.

Cheng Chang’s eyes widened sharply, and he watched as he used the ice arrows that were shot by the nine successful forces. The ice crystals that made the Yuan Ying period warriors tremble, even in the hands of Nangong, they broke into pieces and turned into powder.

Nangong, isn't he just a few years in the early Yuan Ying period? how is this possible? How could it be so powerful?

Cheng Chang old swallowed his mouth, Shen Sheng said: "Nan Gong, if you really want to maintain that, I can also give you a face. Just call the little dragon and the little girl out, other Ling pet, I can not. We take a step back, how do you see?"

When Cheng Changong caught a few pets, he discovered that the little magic dragon should actually be a golden dragon. The little girl is the incarnation of the nine-tailed silver fox. These two are all fascinating for countless military people. God level Warcraft.

He has to get it in any case.

As for the pink pig and the ugly calf, he hasn't seen what it is. So I don't care too much.

Nan Gongyi smiled softly, and a sudden thunder ball appeared in the palm of his hand. Following the movement of his fingers, the thunderball kept getting bigger and smaller, and it made a loud noise.

He fiddled with a half-thunder thunderball and shook his head and sighed: "People say that human beings are licking me for fish, and the fish naturally should be obedient. But you have become a fish, how can you still have no self-knowledge?"

"Let's relax!" Cheng Elder was finally completely irritated by the arrogant attitude of Nangong. "Namiya, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine! We are here two two-year infant warriors. Do you think you are one, really Can you compete with us?"

"Who is eating fine wine, do you know if you don't know it? What do you mean by nonsense?"

Nangong sneer, the whole person vacated, and the thunder ball in his hand went in the direction of the two.

A thunderball in the district, Feng Yunjing and Cheng Elder are certainly not in the eye.

Feng Yunjing illusionized a defensive shield and ran into the thunderball.

Just listening to the sound of "哗啦", Feng Yunjing only felt the pain in his heart, and then the shield that was originally in front of him, disappeared without blinking.

噼里啪啦————!

The roaring thunder did not stop any squatting on Feng Yunjing. He was unable to contain the convulsions, his hair was completely erected, his body clothes and flesh were black and black, and his eyes even shivered.