The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Soon, Fu Yun's body began to emit a green light, the original dissipated life, as if it was slowly thickened.

Naga was surprised and looked up: "This, what medicine is this? How is it so powerful?"

"My mother's refining medicine is of course powerful." The fruit's cold and calm face is rare, and it is rare to have a childish pride, which makes his excellent appearance more confusing.

Naka looked at it and stayed a little. When she looked down, her cheeks were quietly red.

"Little Dragon Brother, what is your name? We have to go all the way, I can't always call you Xiaolong brother?"

When I thought about it, I replied: "My name is Ji Yunhao. This is my spiritual pet."

Naga quietly read the words of Ji Yunzhen, and then bowed his head and took care of the cloud that began to repair the body.

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After Fu Yun woke up, he turned his head against the fruit and completely regarded him as a savior.

Even if I heard that he took the Dragon King, Fu Yun did not react.

Just muttered: "It’s better to give the traitors than to let the traitors steal. It’s also the best for you, Princess Naga. Otherwise, the breath of the Dragon King is so obvious, you are Will become the target of public criticism."

Naga licked her mouth and said nothing.

When the volatility of the cloud is almost good, Xiaotian directly turns into a semi-complete form of swallowing the beast, and the three people take off to the sky and go to the king city of the Red Dragon.

The king city of Honglongguo is somewhat far from the magical demon forest.

The Shenlong continent is also the place where the earth is wide and thin, so Xiaotian flies for a day and a night before arriving at the gate of the Red Dragon King City the next morning.

Naga and floating clouds are full of curiosity about the origin of fruit.

In particular, he even took Xiao Tian as a spiritual pet who was so big and small that his body was so terrible.

The body of this little dragon is full of mystery everywhere.

But the two dragons are only curious in their hearts, but they dare not ask.

Because knowing that even if asked, the fruit will not say.

......

As soon as I entered the Red Dragon City, the fruit felt a strange atmosphere filled in the air.

The buildings on the streets of Honglongguo are very gorgeous, dotted with sparkling gems everywhere.

However, the opposite is a kind of silence and depression.

Even if the building is gorgeous, there is no excitement and vitality in this city.

In particular, the faces of the dragons and the dragons are all a kind of expression that suppresses tension and even numbness.

It’s not like the fruit that the dragons would have imagined.

Naga is even more strange. "I listened to my mother and said that compared with the cold and noble of Bailong, the character of the red dragon is more impulsive. So when she was still in the Red Dragon country, she often saw a red dragon on the street. If you don’t meet the fight, but after the fight, everyone will laugh and drink, and the relatives are like brothers. But how can this street be so quiet now? Is there even a dragon fighting?

The fruit is also strange, and I can't help but look around.

From this point of view, the strange feeling in his heart is even worse.

Because he found that the dragons on the entire street were watching them involuntarily.

Or stare at him and Naga.

That look is neither a provocative threat nor a bit of greed and evil thoughts.

More of the longan is revealed by the eagerness and mercy.

The fruit is more puzzled.