The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Chapter 8 Bright Purple Eyes

At the same time, in the supreme private room of the gluttonous hall, a tall man was lying lazily on the couch.

His eyes seemed to fall on the light curtain not far in front, and his expression was elegant and interesting, but his eyes were full of proud indifference.

What is happening in the auction venue is clearly playing on the light curtain.

The thin girl was put in a cage by several big men, and her thick chains tied her hands and feet firmly.

Holding a wine glass in his hand, the man sipped out the wine in the glass as if sighing. "It's a pity that such an interesting little thing is going to be ruined by a pig."

The guard guarding the man's side could not help but quietly glanced at him: this is the first time the master is interested in a woman, of course, only a small interest.

The guard was thinking, but suddenly he saw the man's expression condensed, and he stood up slightly, his eyes fixed on the center of the light curtain.

There clearly shows the face of the girl in the cage, the waxy skin, the thin face, and the green facial features.

But in an instant, the closed eyes opened, the eyelashes flickered, and the cold light shone.

The man's sword frowned, his gaze fixed on the girl's eyes.

In the dark eyes like the ancient well, with a silent killing, the shining purple light was shining brightly and dazzlingly, instantly grabbed his mind and let a strange palpitation flow into his chest. move.

"Small thing, who the hell are you? How could there be..."

He said softly, looking at the girl's eyes in the light curtain, as if the beast had found a long-hunted prey, and the boundless excitement made his eyes glow.

Immediately, the man's eyes swept over Zhu Zhongba and the guard carrying the cage, and a sneer of disgust overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly said lightly into the void: "Follow them."

There was no one in the room except him, but suddenly there was a thick and deep voice: "Yes, Your Highness!"

After a pause, the voice suddenly asked: "If Zhu Zhongba wants to use strong... Do his subordinates need to shoot?"

"Huh..." The man smirked low, his voice very magnetic and very pleasant, but full of contempt, "Just relying on his waste, it is simply to find a way out!"

"Subordinates understand."

The room quickly became quiet, and the man stood up slowly, showing a lazy and interesting smile in the corner of his mouth.

***

When Suxi woke up again, he was already on a bumpy carriage.

It was still the cage where she was imprisoned, and her hands and feet were bound by the chains of thick fingers.

Because of the placement of the cage, the whole scene was unclear, but I could still feel the breath of the strong.

Puxi bit her lower lip, making her a little more chaotic.

The influence of slavery ban on her was still great. On this way, her consciousness has been wandering repeatedly in awake confusion, and it was not until this moment that she really woke up.

Suddenly came the voice of the guards talking: "What kind of person do you say this female slave? Why is there no spiritual power fluctuations on the body, but can seal our cultivation behavior?"

"Whoever she is! As long as the young master has the bond of slavery in hand, wait for him to find someone to engrave the real seal of the slave's soul when he reaches Zhufu. By then, it is not a word that the young master wants to toss her!"

"Humph! This stinky lady is just a mere mortal, actually made us embarrassed in the public, I really want to pull her skin now!"