The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

What stopped A Qing was a very tall and burly man, dressed in a black suit, the breath of his whole body converging dripping.

If the gluttonous or Qin Lei is here at this time, they will definitely recognize it at a glance. This person is the god-level guard around Jun Yueze-Ji Weicheng.

Ji Weicheng is Jun Yueze's personal guard. It can be said that unless he is dead, he will never let Jun Yueze out of sight.

But at this moment, Ji Weicheng appeared here alone, why?

Ji Weicheng glanced at A Qing and said lightly: "Master has a guest?"

"What?" A Qing's eyes widened. "Which guest, you can't even accompany Uncle Ji. What's more, Uncle Ji, you don't follow Master, what if that person wants to hurt Master?"

Ji Weicheng's eyes moved, and there seemed to be some awe flowing, "If that person wants to hurt the young master, even if I'm by the side, there is no resistance at all."

"What?! How is this possible?" A Qing exclaimed, "You are a god-class master!"

Ji Weicheng just looked at him lightly, and didn't reply.

A Qing swallowed, looked at Ji Weicheng, and then crept to the direction of Jun Yueze's room.

The window is half open, and the scene inside can be clearly seen from the outside, indicating that the people inside did not evade people from seeing him.

However, the sound in the room did not come out at all, and it was obviously set by a soundproof barrier.

A Qing first saw his young master, then his eyes slowly moved and fell opposite his young master.

It was a man who looked less than 30 years old in appearance. His facial features were as deep as axe and knife, and his appearance was handsome and extraordinary. People would be impressed by his charm just by looking at it.

A Qing saw this person for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and then uttered an scream.

A stagger at the foot actually fell on the ground in embarrassment.

A moment later, he stumbled back and pointed at the half-open window, incoherently, stuttering: "Season...Season...Season...Uncle Ji, what is there? Am I wrong? ?No, I must have read it wrong?"

Ji Weicheng glanced at him, but nodded without answering.

"Oh my god! It turned out to be a holy deity, why is it really a holy deity?! Why does the holy deity come to Siam? If I had seen the holy deity once with the young master, and it was as vivid as the soul imprint, I both I thought I was dazzling."

At this moment, a girl with apricot eyes and peach cheeks came out next to her with a lovely look but a cold expression.

As soon as A Qing saw the girl, she rushed up and excitedly said, "Sister, did you hear that? The Lord is here? Is it really the Lord? The Lord actually came to see my young master... Oh, I I still think I'm dreaming now, or sister Slap you slapping me?"

The girl raised her hand and gave him a slap without hesitation.

A Qing felt a pain in his face, and suddenly collapsed, "Sister A, are you really fighting?"

The girl's face took for granted: "Don't you let me fight?"

A Qing was angry, but after a while he couldn't help but ask, "Sister, why do you say the Lord came to the young master in person?"

The girl was silent for a moment before she said: "Like Venerable Hell, find someone."

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In the room, Jun Yueze put down the compass in his hand, his face pale.

Yun Tianyi's face was calm, as if he didn't care about everything, but the hand on his side clenched slightly, but he betrayed his nervousness.