The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

However, Quxi just had to lift his foot to go, and suddenly he felt the back of his back chill.

The next moment, a powerful, sharp-edged spirit has already slammed into it, and it will hit her spine.

Tunxi didn't think about it. He pulled out the whip from the space, and his body shape was rotated by a semicircle. By the force of the rotation, the "weapons" that had been attacked were taken away.

Just listening to the "啪-" sound, the bone whip ends on the ground, bringing a burst of sparks.

However, the "weapons" that attacked her did not know when it had disappeared and disappeared, and it was swaying in front of her eyes.

At the corner of Tunxi’s mouth, she did not expect that it would be a gourd to attack herself.

At this time, the gourd is floating in the air, and from time to time, it seems to be laughing at the incompetence of Tunxi.

Tunxi glared at the old man. "Don't you say that you are not a group with her?"

The old man grabbed the scorpion on his head and smiled. "I didn't really have a group with her, but I was framed by a female doll. If I don't find a place to come back, then the old man is not too faceless." !"

The stream of the river is sinking, and it is necessary to leave the body.

However, her movements are fast, but the gourd is faster than her, and she interrupts her almost every time before her execution is completed.

Waiting for the brook to pull out the bone whip attack, it hides far away, shaking the obese body, as if to continue to ridicule.

There is one of the dignity in the eyes of Tunxi. This gourd seems to be able to penetrate her mind and always predict her next movement.

Since there is no way to expect the enemy to take the lead, then only the attack is not prepared.

Tunxi pretended to be carrying out scorpion surgery, and surely the gourd hit it with a powerful spiritual pressure. But this time, instead of stopping, this stream suddenly released all the spiritual powers, and did not retreat. The whole person rushed toward the gourd like a sword.

In an instant, the whole body of Tunxi broke out with a murderous temper.

The old man looked at the show with a slight glimpse, and because of his moments of flashing, the gourd's attack also had a momentary pause.

Just listen to the "啪嗒" sound, the gourd was split in half by the bone whip, broken to the ground.

The spirits inside were also sprinkled out, filling the scent of the alley.

The old man first glimpsed, then immediately rushed forward, and the water stains that were scented with alcohol were repeated. "Oh, my wine, my **** wine! You don’t know what you are, you Do you know how much wine I got from this? The old man, I’ve been so cherished, I’ve left it so much. Now, this Yanyan City can’t find the second bottle. Do you know?”

Yanxi moved his nose, and his face immediately showed a disgusted expression.

What kind of fairy wine? According to her, it’s almost like bragging!

Don't say that compared with the spirits that she is now in the nine ghost springs, it is a lot worse than the wines she brewed in the past. Apart from a little aura, what else is there?

Also all the Yancheng City can not find the second bottle? Why don't you say that you haven't seen the world?

The old man grabbed the brook and shouted: "I don't care, the little girl, you have knocked over my wine, you will pay for the wine soon, or else I will not finish with you."

Tunxi's face was black and glared at him. "Smelly old man, what do you mean? It is clearly your first mover. Why do you let me lose you?"

"I don't care!" The old man blew his beard and blinked. "You pay for my precious **** wine, otherwise you don't want to leave. After that, give the old man a little virgin!"