The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Look, the warriors of the Feng family are not afraid! We now have grievances, vengeance, and beating the trash of this group of girls!"

"Okay! Beat the trash from this group of girls!"

The disciples in the Seven Star Palace laughed aloud, and their momentum rose sharply, even the people who cultivated higher than themselves were not afraid.

On the contrary, because the children of the Feng family saw the fierceness of Suxi and the fierceness of Ouyang Haoxuan, they felt comfortable, and the movements under his hands slowed down.

In a blink of an eye, the situation reversed.

And all this is just because of the two shots of the base-building boy.

Soon, the people of the Feng family were tied up as dumplings by the disciples of Qixing Palace.

Xia Yichen searched the storage bags and storage rings on the children of the Feng family, and even pulled out their clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Seeing this group of people stripped naked, Xia Yichen laughed with embarrassment and anger.

"Feng Yunhai, didn't you just say that you would let me drill your crotch before letting me go? You said how can I let you go now?"

Feng Yunhai is now more embarrassed than any other. His clothes have been stripped completely, leaving only one piece of ragged pants, and half of his buttocks are exposed.

He had a huge belly with fat on it. After peeling off his clothes, the fat was piled up, looking like white flowers, disgusting and ugly.

Especially his hair, which was already scarce, was kicked on the ground by Puxi for several laps.The hair was tangled up on the weeds and pulled back a lot, and now a piece of Mediterranean sea is bald in the middle. It really looks so ugly.

Feng Yunhai was tied up by the silk of heaven, his whole body of fat fluttered, and shouted at Xia Yichen, "Xia Yichen, don't you bully too much, do you really think our Feng family is bullying?"

"You just let me go now, otherwise, when I go back to Feng's house, I will never let go of you people!"

"Ah, we are so scared!" Another brother beside Xia Yichen chuckled, "Feng Yunhai, don't forget that our Seven Star Palace is also one of the four major gates, and we really think that our Seven Star Palace is afraid of your Feng family. Not successful."

Xia Yichen hugged her chest with both hands and looked down at Fengyun Haidao: "If I let you go, you can. As long as you Fengfenghai obediently drills under my crotch, I will release all of you. Otherwise, hehe..."

"Don't you think--!!!" Feng Yunhai said angrily, "What are you thinking of, asking me to drill your crotch, you also deserve--"

"Snapped--"

Before the Fengyun Hai Dialect was finished, Xia Yichen slapped a slap on his face and chuckled: "If you don't drill, I won't kill you in the rules of the hunting competition. But, all of you are called pig heads, We don’t mind doing it at all."

Half of Feng Yunhai's face swelled quickly.

He had to scold again, and another slap with spiritual power was drawn again.

The people in Qixing Palace all laughed and greeted the faces of the disciples of the Feng family.

For a time, there were screams on the mountainside.

Feng Yunhai could not bear the humiliation and pain at last, prostrate on the ground with tears and blood stains on his face and beg for mercy: "Don't...don't fight, I'll drill...I'll drill..."

Xia Yichen looked at Feng Yunhai trembling from under his crotch, proud of his face, only to feel the bad breath in his chest, and now he finally got out of nothing.