The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"White, this simple way, need me to teach you?"

The voice of the red robe man was cold and proud, with carelessness in the high, watching the eyes of Ouyang Zhixiong and his wife, it was like watching two ants.

What he said was to make Ouyang Zhixiong's body tremble, and the unpredictable foreboding was like a stormy wave.

The white man, known as the white pheasant, heard the words but was overjoyed. He turned to the man in the red robe: "The young master, the subordinates understand. You can rest assured that the subordinates and the black scorpion have been waiting for a long time, and others have not learned. There are many ways to torture people!"

As he said, the white-faced black-faced man at the side of his face made a random look.

Ouyang Zhixiong’s eyes were in fear. He held his wife tightly and shivered: “What do you want to do? I don’t know the Five Elements, I really don’t know what the Five Elements are!!”

However, those men in black simply ignored what he was saying.

They quickly stepped forward and kicked off Ouyang Zhixiong, who was already weak because of his seal, and then dragged Mrs. Ouyang.

Mrs. Ouyang made a sharp shout, and her hands and feet kept kicking. However, Mrs. Ouyang is just an ordinary base period, how can it be the opponent of these golden dragon masters.

Ouyang Zhixiong wanted to rush to grab his wife, but he was kicked away by the white.

When Bai Hao stepped forward, he stepped on the foot of Ouyang Zhixiong, who was not stopped, and sneered: "Ouyang Zhixiong, if you want your wife to suffer less, it is best to let the five elements of Lingzhu be visible."

Saying, under the foot of a fierce force, Ouyang Zhixiong only felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The ribs on his chest made Kerala's voice, and he suddenly twitched all over his body.

"Master -!!" Madame Ouyang saw Ouyang Zhixiong suffer, and suddenly cried and wanted to rush over to him.

However, those men in black who grabbed him would be like her.

There was a gloomy smile on his face, and he bent down and grabbed Ouyang Zhixiong’s hair, pulled him, grabbed him and let him look at his wife.

Low and low, with a few deliberately sharp sounds in the ear, like the sound of the 18th floor of Hell, "Ouyang Zhixiong, so it seems that your wife is older, not high But still a bit of a look."

"Although I am old, but in my brothers who have been suffering in this broken mountain for a month, it is good to taste the taste of women now. Not to mention, it is the wife of General Jinling, the mighty wife, can play with A woman of such a noble status will be very cool, do you say it?"

Ouyang Zhixiong suddenly widened his eyes, eyes congested, and swearing at the man around him. "You... you dare! You are not allowed to touch Xiangyun, don't touch my wife... otherwise I will never let you go... ..."

"Ha ha ha..." Bai Yan saw his sly expression and red eyes, and suddenly laughed. "Yes, that's it, more excited, more angry, desperate..."

As he said, he looked at the black men, and his mouth showed a cold and cruel smile than the devil. "You are not quick to do it!"

"Right, in order to prevent her from committing suicide, you should first break her meridians."

Saying, he seems to think of something, quite a bit meaningful: "I remember that the son was also shocked by the meridians, lying in bed for half a year? Finally, he was cured."