The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Hu Minghui, who was originally lethargic, heard the movement coming out of the compartment behind the grass shed with a broken bra.

He was already haggardly in the shape of an inferior, with his cheeks sunken in, one hand drooped weakly, one leg was even disappeared from below the knee, and there was horrible pus blood in the wound.

Seeing a few people wearing the school uniforms of the School of Theological Medicine, Hu Minghui suddenly rushed past like a mad, screaming deeply: "Are you Bing that Tong Bing sent me to torture me? I fight with you, I want to die with you!" "

Before Hu Minghui touched Jin Zeyu, he was gently waved by Chen Xiaofeng and fell to the ground.

Jin Zeyuju looked down at them from a condescending position, and said lightly: "Feed them a pill."

Hu Guanshi and his son actually have some cultivation practices, but they are one level lower than the original, and they should have been seriously injured.

Hu Guanshi thought they were going to feed their father and son the poison, and suddenly shouted and struggling hysterically, but Chen Xiaofeng just flicked his hand gently, and the panacea entered the two populations.

However, after a quarter of an hour, Hu Guanshi felt something was wrong.

In his body, during this time there was no substantial spiritual power, and suddenly it filled up, and the originally burning Dantian became comfortable.

Even Hu Minghui, although his injured hands and feet could not be recovered, the wounds on his feet healed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Hu Guanshi stared dumbfounded at the small wound that slowly disappeared on his palm, and suddenly knelt towards Jin Zeyu puff, "Benefactor, may I ask the benefactor's high surname? The benefactor's big benevolence, my Hu's father and son are willing to be cattle Ma repays you!"

Jin Zeyu's expression was still cold, "I'm not interested in asking you to be a cow or a horse, I just need you to help me take care of a person."

Despite all his doubts, Hu Guanshi immediately expressed his loyalty, "Who is the benefactor asking us to take care of? We will do our best..."

Jin Zeyu sneered and waved his hand. Someone outside the door soon threw Tong Bing, who was tied up in a ball.

Tong Bing was already awake at this time, but his mouth was sealed with a disgusting paste, unable to speak.

Seeing Tong Bing thrown in, Hu Minghui's eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed madly, spitting a raging fire of hatred in his eyes, screaming in his mouth, "Tong Bing, you vicious devil, you bitch , You should be stern, you will die well! You will go to hell, you will go to hell!"

Hu Guanshi grabbed his son and tried his best to appease, before looking at Jin Zeyu with red eyes, "What do you mean?"

Jin Zeyu has not spoken yet, and Chen Xiaofeng has laughed: "Hu Guanshi is so clever, can't I understand what it means? This man has deep thoughts and is vicious and vicious. He is offended, it's not just Hu who is your father and son. Just two people."

"It's just that our boss doesn't want this garbage offended person to dirty his hands, so he wants to hand him over to Hu Guanshi and his son to take good care of them. Don't let him die easily. Don't know if Hu Guanshi is willing?"

Hu Guan was stunned beforehand, and then his eyes burst into a fiery glow.

Hu Minghui was also trembling, his mouth hesitantly, looking at Tong Bing aside, and then he laughed loudly: "Good! This is so good! Please ask the benefactor to go back and tell that person, I will be good, spare no effort Will take care of him, and will never let him escape from the torture of life and death for a moment!"