The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

After that, her wrist turned over, and the purple scent suddenly turned into a purple shadow and broke into her palm.

But Tunxi turned and walked slowly toward the back of a screen in the corner of the room.

The Qin shopkeeper and Qin Hai, who had been hiding behind the screen, heard the footsteps, and looked up like a frightened bird. They looked at the brook with fear. "You... don't come over, don't kill me! Don't kill me!" ”

"What do you want me to give to you, you can take whatever you want in the Jishengtang, please don't kill me!"

The voice of Qin’s treasurer was full of horror. He remembered the mourning of the guards before his death. He was really scared.

Up to now, he even suspected that even if Xie was on the teenager, did he have a chance of winning? Even Xie’s doctor has countless masters ambushing!

Because the boy in front of him is too embarrassing and too determined, and there are endless means.

Looking at the brook, step by step, the purple vines in the wrist are looming, and the sound of rustling is swaying gently.

The Qin shopkeeper couldn't help himself any more, screamed and pushed the son next to him to the river.

Qin Hai, who was afraid of fear, was pushed by Qin’s treasurer. The whole person couldn’t help but rush to the west. The loyal guardian’s purple scent was not waiting for the creek, and he had already flew out of the body of Qin Hai. .

The sharp purple vines "snack" pierced, and the flesh and blood were sucked clean together.

Seeing this scene of the brook, the corner of his mouth is a sneer.

Qin Fu, who had just kept clamoring for revenge for his son, was now using his son as a shield for fear of death.

The ugly and selfish face of human beings in front of life and death, it is really interesting, but disgusting.

Qin shopkeeper stumbled to the front of the store, madly patted the wooden door, and even took out the flying sword to cut down, shouting in the mouth, "Help! Help! Some people killed in Yanjing City!"

As long as he escaped from Jishengtang, he will be saved.

Because Yanjing City is forbidden to fly and fight, especially killing, it is a felony.

Every night, there are patrols of the Royal Guards on the streets of Yanjing City. As long as they flee to the streets and ask for help from the Guards, no one can compete with the entire Guards.

However, the Qin shopkeeper knocked on it again and again, and the fragile wooden door in front of him was not moving.

Moreover, he almost shouted his throat, but the outside has been quiet, no one heard his voice, no one will take care of his life and death.

The fifth-order magic plant is purple and fragrant. It is equivalent to the peak of the Jindan period during the heyday. With the help of Qin Fu, the martial art of the base period, it is possible to break the enchantment under the purple meditation.

The Qin shopkeeper hurriedly turned back and wanted to run into the yard and go out from the wall of the yard.

However, just after two steps, the whole body was curled up by purple vines and hanged in the air.

The icy voice of Tunxi slowly came. "Let's say, who is instructing things in Cangshan's other hospitals."

"To be honest, I can give you a good time."

The Qin shopkeeper was hanged in the air by the purple snails, feeling the purple vine's tip constantly moving on his body, and he was so scared that his nose was flowing, and his nose and tears flowed down. "Right! Forgive! 奚神医!"

"Not me, this is not what I did, it doesn't matter to me! I am just the treasurer of Jishengtang, I don't know anything!"