The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife
Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1784
Nalan Rong groaned painfully and quickly healed himself with spiritual power, but he did not expect that spiritual power would only stop the bleeding, and there was no way to heal the wound.
Now how does this ghost look make her see the mighty and handsome father?
Nalan Yurong looked at Maotu and Haizhu, wanting them to heal themselves.
When I turned around, I saw Hai Pig laughing, pointing at the wound on her face with sarcasm. "Oh, this look reminds me that you have just been brought back by the rabbit, caught in bed, and beaten up. It looks so funny, hahaha..."
Ura couldn't help but show a lovely, could not help but smile.
Nalan Yurong gritted his teeth to cover his face and ran away crying.
She swears that when she gets her rights in the future, she must let these slaves taste the taste of life rather than death!
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In the Beast Forest, Xi Yue took An Lingyan to a safer place and waited for them to adjust their interest rates for a while before starting their journey to Tianluo City.
However, just after a few people walked out of the forest of thousands of beasts, they saw a few people flying fast and flew towards this side.
As he flew, there was a young man yelling loudly, "Bold and Shameless, please let me go of Yan'er! Otherwise, don't blame Master Ben for chopping your dirty hand!"
At this time, only Xi Yue and An Lingyan walked together, because they were close together, as if Xi Yue held An Lingyan.
Amber was walking slowly behind alone because his bones were not completely healed.
So the man came violently towards Xi Yue.
However, before they approached, countless red energy lines instantly shrouded the young men.
In the blink of an eye, the red energy lines tightened, and the youth who had been flying in mid-air was tied up tightly.
When the light disappeared, the young man screamed and fell to the ground.
"Master--!" The people behind him followed in panic.
An Lingyan also screamed: "The son Xi Xi is merciful, that is my brother, please don't kill him!"
The person who shot was unknown, but he didn't seem to hear An Lingyan's voice at all.
The red silk thread emanated from his right index finger.
The young man's fingers are slender and lucid, with distinct knuckles, just like a beautiful white jade.
At this time, the index finger is shaking gently, just like a child playing, looking relaxed and complacent.
But the young man over there was miserable. With the shaking of the unknown hand, the red energy thread on his body tightened a little, and he soon cut a blood mark on the surface of his skin.
The brawny man beside the young man was anxious and said with a big foot: "Stinky boy, please let go of our young master and young lady, otherwise I will make you look good."
This is a man at the pinnacle of the infant period. When he talked angrily, the light on his body moved, apparently he was practicing a powerful lightning spell.
Unknown glanced casually at him, gently “Oh,” and then the other four fingers from the original song slowly stretched out.
The slender fingers moved gently like the strings, and the trimmed smooth and clean fingertips emitted a few red lights again.
At the next moment, everyone including the strong man was tied up with red silk thread.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" The cry of stern pain followed one another, and the grass below was quickly stained with blood.
An Lingyan cried out anxiously, "Xi Xiaozi, don't kill them, they are really from my Anling family. This is a misunderstanding!"