The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Little Purple -!!!" Tunxi exclaimed, desperately urging the gods, want to take back Xiao Zi.

However, the purple vines were like a determination, completely ignoring the command of Tunxi, and ran into the blue flag that launched the hurricane.

Just listen to "砰砰砰-" and make a loud noise.

In the horrified eyes of Tunxi, the stout purple vines flew from the sky, accompanied by a thick purple sap, flowing at the foot of Tunxi.

Subsequently, a blue flagpole was rolled up by a purple vine and swayed to the front of Tunxi.

Tunxi can feel the purple lingering to help her mood, and the scattered leaves sway gently, both as if they are asking for merit and as if they are praying.

It is so horrible to be cut by the hurricane of the Qingfeng flag, but it is so miserable, but Tunxi can feel the consciousness passed by the purple meditation, very happy, very happy!

It is great to be able to help the owner!

It’s great to be able to punish the bad guys who make the eggs cry!

Tunxi sighed softly, no longer ignited, but took the Qingfeng flag from the hands of the purple linger, and reached out and touched it gently.

"Little purple, thank you!" Xiaoxi slowly said, "But, I will never act again without ignoring my orders. Otherwise, I will dismiss the main pet contract with you, hear no?!"

The purple vines swayed, the leaves pulled down, and the grievances and sorrows licked the wrists of Tunxi.

Quxi pressed the forehead, this group of people who are not worrying! This group of distressed and pitiful little guys!

She sighed: "Kid, don't worry, I will definitely pay for hurting the little raccoon and your old things! You have to have some confidence in my boss, understand?"

After all, Bai’s wrists were somehow, and the purple sorrows were quickly included in the space.

And her cold eyes looked at the ugly **** elders not far away.

The elder Ginger’s face was really ugly at this time. He did not expect his Qingfeng flag to be stolen by the purple magic plant.

Although the Qingfeng flag is not the most powerful magic weapon in his body, the shame of being beaten by the junior makes him more serious about the killing of Tunxi.

Thinking of this, Jiang Elder soon offered a flying sword and sneered: "Do you think that the old man has no breeze flag, can't you resist you? It is a daydream!"

"[Thousand-child sword] attacked me!" The voice just fell, and the flying sword suddenly turned out to make thousands of swords and shadows, and went straight to the Tunxi.

Seeing that the sword shadows flew to the front, there was still a cold smile on the face of Tunxi, and there was no movement against it.

In her hand, she has already had a few more silver needles, and the silver needles are quickly inserted into the major acupuncture points of her body.

Tunxi’s movements were extremely fast, and his expression was extremely focused. Even if Feijian arrived in front of her and cut through her clothes, she seemed to have no idea.

The next moment, the boy who was in the blood of the blood raised his head in the sword shadow and looked straight at the elder Jiang. He slowly said with a cold and low voice: "Do you want my sequel? Well, I will give you, wait for you. When I was in hell, I personally burned it to you!"

As soon as the voice fell, her spiritual power suddenly soared, and a powerful momentum erupted from her body.

Without actually deliberately propping up the protective cover, she flew out the flying sword around her.

Thousands of flying swords were turned into one, but they did not fly back to the elders of Jiang. Instead, they fell to the ground and lost their original luster.