The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The voice just fell, the red and blue two-color water sword screamed and screamed, and then fell to the threshold of Yun Jingxue.

Yun Jingxue was full of horror, closed his eyes and screamed hysterically.

"Stop your hand -!! You dare to hurt the snow!"

A sigh of sorrow came from afar, and then the black mans flashed, and the creek sword that Suixi felt in the air was subjected to a strong impact and made a loud noise.

The huge offensive retreats like a tide, and the water and shadow of the Shui Shui disappears, turning a circle back to the hands of Tunxi.

Not far away, a few powerful men slowly came forward, staring at the look of Tunxi like a cold blade.

When Yun Jingxue came to see people, he immediately burst into tears and rushed over. "Uncle Uncle, you must be the master of Jingxue! This is this monk... She, she dared to humiliate me so much, oh Uh... if he doesn't die, I don't want to live in Quiet Snow!"

The people who came here were Nan Gonghua, Zheng Luo and his men.

As soon as I saw these people, I saw a glimpse of my heart, and my face immediately became a bit dignified.

These sudden emergence of men, each with the completion of the Yuan Ying later, Nan Gonghua and Zheng Luo, has reached the distraction period.

Nangong Huashuang looked deeply at the young boy in front of him, and his eyes flashed in amazement. Then his eyes fell on the unsettled Yun Jingxue and her men. The stunning became a deep taboo and shock.

He always thought that it was nothing but an empty teenager. Nangong looked at him, but he was confused.

But now, it seems that the facts may not be that simple.

A teenager living in the lower bounds, who is only 16 or 17 years old, can only be defeated by the five-year-old boy.

Such talents and strengths, if given him the opportunity to grow up, maybe it will become another Nangong Temple.

Is this the reason why Nangong wants to marry him? Want to train this boy, so secretly recapture the power of the Nangong family?

Nangong Huaxin’s heart glimpsed, and a murderous flash in his eyes. “What are you counting, but it’s a gang of ants in the lower bounds, who dared to hurt my Nangong’s family. I will give you two choices, or you will break your arms. Kneeling down and asking for the snow to forgive you. Or you will leave me with my life here!"

When the words came out, the audience was shocked.

Someone in the Waste Medical Branch has secretly left to go to the elders of the Medical College to help.

The eyes of other people looking at Tunxi are also full of pity and helplessness. Even if they are strong, how can they compete with the people in the upper bounds? What's more, the strength of these warriors is so unfathomable.

However, even the look of Tunxi did not change. In the eyes, there was no fear. Instead, it burned a blazing flame. "What are you? To fight, how much nonsense do you do?"

Nan Gonghua only felt a sigh of relief in the throat, and he almost spurted out the old blood.

Since he became a family owner, in addition to Nangong’s unfilial scorpion, no one has ever dared to talk to him.

Sen Han’s killings leaked out of his eyes. Zheng Luo, who was behind Nangong Huachao, waved his hand and said: “Give me a lesson, except for not killing, just letting you toss. Best, for me. Abolished him."

"Yes, the owner!" Zheng Luo's eyes flashed blood, and a huge hammer suddenly appeared in his hand, smirking and walking toward the stream.

The hammer looks like a normal weapon, only those low-ranking warriors who rely purely on strength.