The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

A pair of eyes were full of fear and pleading, but he opened his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't make a sound.

Murong Feng looked at the man locked in Xuan Tie with a sneer: "Murong Liufeng, how is it? Reluctant to succumb, but still want to see your mother being whipped?"

The man on the torture stand opened his mouth wide, desperately trying to make a sound, and the tears rolled down.

However, in addition to distorting the entire face, he basically released all voices.

"Oh, forget it." Murong Feng said quietly, "I originally wanted to ask the identity of the Xi doctor from your mouth, but since you are so inexplicable, I should not have been your son."

Murong Feng said, with a greasy and evil expression on his face, he grabbed the mask on the half of the blind man's face with one hand, and soon a gorgeous face appeared, but there was a scar on his face. .

"Now that our Murong family has a prescription for Hanshidan, it doesn't matter what Xi doctor is. It's you. Like your fox mother, didn't you seduce many people with this face from childhood?"

"Since that is the case, I will send you to Mr. Liao next to the black guardian. He is the one who likes to play with handsome men. If he is happy, give us some better prescriptions than Hanshidan. You too It's a contribution to the Murong family, ha ha ha..."

The man strapped to the torture rack widened his eyes and shivered like a chaff.

Immediately afterwards, his body struggled violently, his mouth wide open, and he seemed to want to growl.

However, except for the sound of mysterious iron chain ping ping pong, his voice seemed to be strangled, and he could only make a harsh noise.

Tears and snots filled his entire face, making him look as if he had no arrogance on weekdays. Instead, he looked like a humble coward, sad and pitiful.

Murong Feng saw him like this, thinking that he was finally tortured by himself, but he was more proud. He held a pill in his hand and squeezed it into his mouth. Ways to run spiritual power. Even if you have the peak cultivation practice of the Jindan period, you can only lie down under Mr. Liao. After seven days, I am afraid that you have already been used by Mr. Liao’s double cultivation practice to supplement adults. Now."

"Oh, Gu Youlan, Murong Liufeng, this is the end of the two of you bitches against me!"

After that, Murong Feng waved behind him and said coldly: "Re-lock me this bitch woman. As for this beast, you will be cleaned up and sent to Mr. Liao."

Seeing that the violently struggling "guliufeng" was carried away, Murong Feng felt the evil in his mouth and turned to walk towards the alchemy room.

These days, he is almost too busy to work, and has been busy refining Hanshidan.

He had long been in contact with this medicine, Hanshidan, and even fed Gu Youlan for more than 20 years.

However, in the past, he could only get the finished product of Hanshidan. He had never thought that their Murong family could be refined.

Today, the major families of Yanjing are getting stronger and stronger, especially the newly-raised Huangfu family, which has several Jindan masters.However, their Murong family is now getting weaker and weaker. There are very few warriors in the Jindan period. The medicine halls opened by the Nalan family and Shengdetang have seized the market, and the military is completely unable to get in.