The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Mrs. Chen's expression finally panicked, her breathing slightly hurriedly: "I, I don't know what you are talking about. There are still many things to do at the wedding, forgive me for leaving first."

Mrs. Chen turned to leave, but Xi Yue grabbed her wrist.

Fingers clasped in Mrs. Chen's pulse, and soon felt the pulse beating.

Xiyue's face sank, and her brow furrowed slightly.

Mrs. Chen shook her hand and said angrily: "What are you doing? Don't let me go yet? Otherwise, I will call out!"

Xi Yue slowly released Mrs. Chen’s slightly cool hand, and a cold smile was raised at the corner of her mouth, slowly saying: "The life-saving grace, with his body, can’t be wrong. I’m just strange, Mrs. Chen’s original Cultivation is supposed to be a distraction period? But the old Chentou is only the cultivation period of the condensed vein period. How can a low-level martial artist in the condensed vein period save you a distractor?"

"What kind of crisis did you encounter, Mrs. Chen that day, so that you will not be able to distract yourself from the cultivation period now? And there are countless hidden injuries in your body?"

As Xi Yue said, Mrs. Chen's face became pale.

She looked up at Xiyue in shock, and murmured for a long while: "You...how do you know my original cultivation..."

Before she finished, a man suddenly rushed in the direction of the lobby, grabbing Mrs. Chen's hand and dragging it back, and said sharply, "What are you doing?!"

The person who came was Lao Chentou.

From the moment he saw Lao Chen's head, he was an honest and honest look, with a simple and simple smile.

But at the moment Lao Chen's head looked at Mrs. Chen, but he was extremely fierce, like a ghost who wanted to eat people.

Mrs. Chen shivered, and quickly lowered her head, trembling: "I, I did nothing, don't be angry."

Old Chen Tou wanted to say something, but noticed that Xiyue and Lingyu were beside.

He smiled and said softly, "I'm not angry, but I just couldn't see you worrying about your safety. Didn't you say you were unwell? Why are you still here, or go to the room and rest? I I'll visit you with Dongzi at night."

Hearing the words of old Chen head comforted, Mrs. Chen shrank even more, and only turned around and left.

Old Chen Tou smiled and said to Xi Yue that they were sorry, and asked them to enjoy the banquet before turning around and leaving.

A wedding reception was lively from noon to night.

Many people started to drink drunkenly after pushing cups to change the cup and drinking into the abdomen. Finally, they either staggered away or fainted on the table, talking nonsense in their mouths.

At this time, old Chen Tou and Chen Dong stood in the middle of the lobby, looking at the direction of Xi Yue's wine table, and they both smiled satisfactorily.

I saw that Xiyue and several others were all lying on the table and couldn't wake up, as if they were invincible.

It's just that there is no Ji Mingyu among the people at this table, and I don't know where they are now.

But only the old Chentou knew that it was because the most delicious fans on the island were placed in the wine dishes on this table.

Intoxicated drunk was specially given by the island owner for this mission.

It only takes a drop of ecstasy to make a Mahayana monk irresistible, not to mention such a group of people who seem to be young and inconspicuous.

Lao Chen's eyes fell on Xi Yue and couldn't understand: "I don't see anything unusual about the woman's appearance, nor her physique is a rare pure Yin body or a wood-based spirit root. Why did the island owner specify Want her?"