The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Wusong heard but did not have a little fear, stalked his neck, his eyes were full of obsession and firmness. "I don't care, I don't care who she is. Anyway, I look at her, if you don't let me marry her." I will not live forever, nor will I have a son, so that you will never!"

"What about God's respect? Isn't it God level? Our ancestors of the Tianhai tribe are also god-level. The ancestors hurt me the most. Do you want to marry a woman, he still refuses?"

Wuhai gasped a back, and could not wait to give this disappointing son a slap in the face.

Their Tianhai tribes are god-level monks, but they suddenly disappeared in the first few days, and no traces can be found.

What's more, even if the god-level monk is there, where can he compete with Shenzun and Yuntianyi?

"I warn you, you better give me a quick thought, otherwise, don't blame me for locking you up..."

"Wait!"

Wu Hai was screaming and screaming, and Saruman suddenly interrupted him, looking at Wu Huan with a gaze: "Do you really want that woman?"

"When... of course, I have seen the Fairy Fairy, and other mediocre powders can’t enter the eyes of the little ones. I must marry her!"

Sa Ruman’s eyes were shot in the eye, and he said: "Well, I can let you do what you want, but you have to do something for me."

Wuhai’s face is ugly: “Women are adults, are you kidding, and God’s admiration is what our little Tianhai tribe can make? You are not afraid to bring disaster to our Tianhai tribe?”

Sa Ruman did not panic, but instead took the teacup and said slowly: "If I tell you, Shen Zun and Yun Tianyi, may have returned to the domain of God, and can't come back?"

"You... what do you mean by this?"

Saruman squinted: "Do you remember what the last words of the ancestors disappeared before they disappeared?"

Wu Hai stunned, and immediately recalled the original scene.

At that time, there was a man in a purple coat who explored the Tianhai tribe.

This man was very high, and even he and the wizard were not opponents. He was almost smashed into the prison of drowning.

Later, the ancestors shot, trapping him in a puzzle in the east of the water.

The old ancestor recognized that the person was a purple gold real person, and Wuhai also remembered that this person seems to know the real people with Xuan Qing.

At that time, the ancestors originally wanted to get people out of the puzzle, and handed them over to the wizard and the criminal court to torture them, hoping to find the whereabouts of the thing.

Unexpectedly, the ancestors just wanted to start, but suddenly their faces changed greatly and then disappeared.

The process was so short that the ancestors only said a few words in total. "Oops, it is heaven..."

So that after the ancestors disappeared, they also had no way to get the madness. The people inside couldn’t get out, and they couldn’t get in.

Wuhai looked at the wizard and looked strange. "You...you are saying that it is the heavenly rule of the gods, and the ancestors are forced to summon it back?"

Originally, a god-level monk could not stay in the lower bound for a long time, unless it was originally appointed by the domain of God.

A god-level monk who is forced to stay in the lower bounds will be exhausted when the time is long. This represents the punishment of heaven.

Saruman’s mouth evokes a strange smile, and faintly said: “You didn’t recognize it, who is the young man in a wheelchair?”

"who is it?"

"You said, who is the most famous nephew in the Siamese mainland?"

Wu Hai first was confused, then suddenly widened his eyes. "You... you mean, Jun Yue Ze?"