The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

However, the valley knife seems to have completely lost his mind, and he can't hear the sound of the valley wind.

The knife in his hand is lifted up, the whole body is spiritually infused, and the wind is blowing toward the valley.

At the beginning of the millennium, the figure of Tunxi appeared like a ghost in the valley wind, and he returned to him behind him.

At the same time, the purple vines smashed like a phantom, which blocked the attack of the valley.

Looking back at the valley and the wind and the wind, the cold voice: "Valley wind, but also what to do, Gu Yidao has been controlled, do you want Murong Feng to succeed?"

The valley wind was drunk by the brook, and suddenly woke up.

Sure enough, I found that the action of the valley was stagnant, the eyes were straight, and it was obvious that the strength of the Golden Age was not exerted at all, and it was obviously controlled. And it is not ordinary slave control.

Gu Lifeng clasped his fists tightly. He did not expect that he would go to the suburbs to raise his wounds. He would fall into the hands of Murong Feng.

It is no wonder that after he rescued his mother, he sent several letters to Gu Yi, but he did not receive any response.

Murong Feng saw the appearance of the wind and the wind and rushed to the crown. He couldn’t help but smile. “I want to know how I caught this man? He heard that you were imprisoned by me, and he was stupid enough to run alone to rescue. The result just happened to be black. In the hands of the law, hahaha... The death is coming, the man is still shouting your name, it is really disgusting!"

"However, that is already a thing of the past. He is only my fault now. I let him kill him and he will kill. I let him die, he has to die."

After that, he spread his spirits and screamed coldly toward the valley: "Go, give me both of them! Don't take your life, give me a hard fight!"

A knife in the mouth, like a puppet that was pressed by a switch, the knife in his hand suddenly lifted up and slashed toward the valley.

The valley winds raised the sword several times and wanted to counterattack, but when he saw the sly face, he took it back and could only avoid it. He kept shouting in his mouth. "Hey, I am a wind, you wake up!"

"Ha ha ha, wake up? Don't dream!" Murong Feng laughed. "Whoever made them so unlucky, they hit the hands of the black guardian, and now they have lost all their souls and become a battle without wit." Let him wake up, are you waiting for the next life? Hahaha..."

The valley winds are red and red, and they are rushing toward Murong Feng. "Mu Rongfeng, you are a beast, I killed you!!"

However, a knife crossed in front of him and blocked his way.

The only thing that Gu Yidao uses is his life-fighting style. If there is a killer in the valley, there is no way to force him back.

Gu Liufeng only feels full of resentment and hatred can not vent, let him want to crush the Murong Feng this bastard.

Suddenly, the sound of the coldness of Tunxi came from the ear: "I dragged the valley to a knife, you went to get Murong Feng, no matter what the cause, at least the people went down and checked it out. If you are so impulsive, there is no rule, is it just right? In the case of Murong Feng?"

The valley wind took a deep breath, and the anger and panic in his heart slowly became calm.

Yes, there are at least shackles around him, as long as there are squats, you may still have a save!

Even if he was really taken away from the soul, he could no longer recover. He must also let the survivor of Murong Feng pay the price.