The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

She wanted to teach her a little girl, let her suffer, and then warned her to stay away from the master. Who knows that she has seen the master's spiritual mark in her.

Damn it! Why does the main son treat such a little girl with a different look, what is she? !

At this moment, Suzaku really wants to smash the woman who has no face to seduce the master. However, the imprint of the master is the warning and protection given by the master. If she just squats, the master will know. And contrary to the end of the master, no one will be willing to know!

Suzaku took a deep breath and slowly recovered his face. He slowly said: "Suzaku is going to cure the lady by the life of the master."

Suzaku? Qinglong... It really is the people around Nangong.

The coldness in the heart of Tunxi is more prosperous, but his face is still a careless look: "Oh, then your healing method is really special. Just the palm of the hand is trying to kill me? Is it true that Dr. Suzaku has already returned to life? Ability can be put to death and then born. Otherwise kill me how do you explain to your master?"

The anger in Zhu Yan’s words is even more boiling. Looking at Tunxi’s eyes is full of sarcasm. “Miss said, laughing, people have lost their hands, and horses have lost their hoofs. Even if I missed you, I killed a mortal. Do you think there are fewer mortals who die in my hands and the master?"

Tunxi’s eyes were slightly stunned, but he still didn’t speak. Suzaku said coldly: “I warn you, don’t think about the situation before today. I grew up with my master, and you just met the master, he At best, you are just teasing like a pet. You said that if you go to complain, do you believe that you still believe me? Even if I just missed killing you, would you be blaming me for your insignificant person? ?"

After that, she took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to Tunxi. The cold voice warned: "Remember, stay away from my master, the master is not your cock!"

Quxi looked at her contemptuous and hateful expression, and suddenly she picked her eyebrows and smiled. "Do you like Nangong?"

Suzaku’s face was white and his voice was sharp and sharp. “You...what are you talking about!”

"Oh, it was said by me!" Xiaoxi said leisurely. "Just don't know, you know the mind of your master, do you know?"

"You - you give me a shut up! Don't talk nonsense, believe it or not..."

"What are you, kill me?" It depends on whether you have this ability!" Tunxi sneered, his tone cold and stern, "I also warned you, don't come to provoke me again, I have nothing to do with Nangong, I am too lazy to go. What do you think about Nangong Temple, but if you come to me and gesticulate, don't blame me for looking for your master to talk about your secret!"

"you--!"

"Now, you can roll!"

When it was said that it was rolling, the body of Quxi suddenly released a chilling pressure. This is not a suppression of rank, but a strong momentum that is naturally formed by a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

Suzaku was scared to a white face, and even stepped back at the foot, then reacted to what he had done, and immediately trembled with anger. She turned out to be... she was scared by a mortal. This woman is **** 10,000 times.