The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Fenglian Ying has some painful eyes covering it, only to see that the glaring white light is gathering in one direction.

When the glare disappeared and a breeze blew, she was shocked to find that she was no longer in the purple temple, but in the broad plain.

No, or it should be said that the Purple Temple disappeared completely.

Standing in front of her is the shocked Zhou Yanan, his waist is tied with a white bone whip, the clothes on the whole body are ragged, all are soaked with blood, the breath is even more embarrassing, as if at any time will be spiritual exhausted.

However, Fenglian Ying has no time to take care of Zhou Yan'an, only the resentful eyes of the young man who is behind him.

"Hey, your shameless monk actually got the inheritance!!"

Not only has it been passed down, but her cultivation has risen so fast, and it is still a period of tempering in the inheritance of space, but now it has reached the base period (disguised), which must be because of what the Zijin real people used. The secret method has improved his cultivation in a short time.

If... If I have just passed on my own, then she is likely to break through the high-end of the Golden Age. It’s all this stupid boy. It’s all this swearing, and I’ve lost my deserved legacy!

When I saw the brook, I woke up, and I couldn’t help but burst into the air in my arms. "Wow," I burst into tears. "Mother, you finally woke up, oh... I’m afraid I’ll be afraid again. Can't see you~~"

When Tunxi hugged the eggs, he felt that something was wrong. The skin of the original small pink pig was soft and smooth, and it became crumpled, and the skin color was dull. The corners of the mouth even had bright blood.

"Egg, are you injured?"

"Wow~~ Nianga, this is a bad woman who bullies us. She killed the dragon and killed her mother and uncle, hehe..."

The cry of the egg is particularly sad. It is young and young. It has not grown to face any ugliness and killing. It is the first time to know that people can be so terrible and so ferocious.

Xiaoxi looked at the small golden dragon at the foot. Seeing that he was really bruised and bruised, he was dying, and even the two corners were broken, showing a **** wound.

And the man who was alive with her aura and the same weak breath, she also recognized it, it is the Zhou dispenser of the Saint Detang.

These people and spiritual pets are to protect her, so it is so miserable.

In the heart of Tunxi, there was a strange warmth, sour and sour, which made her both moved and distressed.

Just when her eyes looked at Fenglianying, her face instantly became chilly and angry.

This is the so-called ice lotus fairy, in the inheritance space is not as good as people, actually want to kill themselves in reality, but also hurt their eggs so heavy!

Thinking of this, the eyes of Tunxi passed a touch of Mori’s killing.

"Hey son, you... you are running away! We are not her opponents..." Zhou Yanan breathed weakly. "I have already informed the young master that as long as the Lord comes, I will save you...you don't care about me, Run away!"

There was a strange color on the face of Tunxi. She did not expect that Zhou Yanan, who was just in the water, would go to help her in desperation.

However, no matter what the purpose of Zhou Yan'an is to help her, is she the kind of person who will let the benefactors escape for his own safety?