The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Murong Feng shook his whole body when he heard the words from Suxi, and immediately shook his head: "I don't know... I don't know! I only know that the black guardian sent Hanshihua and Danfang to refining Hanshidan, others I really don’t know anything!"

It was not that he refused to say it, but that he could not speak.

Murong Feng knows that the black protector's heart is fierce than anyone else. If he reveals secrets that should not be revealed, then... Murong Feng can't imagine the end of Murong's family.

Suxi Wenyan raised a beautiful arc at the corner of her mouth, her voice clearer and clearer, "Oh? It turns out that you don't know anything yet? Since you don't know, what use can I keep you?"

As soon as the voice fell, the purple vine hula-la twirled and curled up Murong Feng's head and neck. The tip of the vine opened Murong Feng's mouth mercilessly.

Suxi's fingertips did not know when he had carried a black pill. His long, white fingertips flicked lightly, and the pill fell into Murong Feng's mouth precisely.

Murong Feng desperately wanted to struggle, but he had his hands bound by the silk of heaven, and where could he earn his money.

I just feel that a cold pill slides down his throat, with a bitter, life-threatening smell.

Ziming Youluo released him, and Murong Feng stared at Suxi with fright and anger, and was about to yell at him.

Suddenly, a painful pain came from all the bones above and below him.

There seemed to be a horrible "creak" sound in his ears, like countless insect ants got into his joints, biting at his bones.

"Ah---!"

Murong Feng's painful face was completely twisted, and his body kept rolling on the ground.

The kind of bones that have been eaten up by the whole body, and the feeling that the bones are slowly mixed with the broken bones is too terrifying and painful.

But the most weird thing is that he obviously suffered such a huge pain, but from the outside, there is no sign at all.

He kept hitting his joint bones, but he couldn't alleviate the pain except breaking the bones.

"Rao Ming...Rao Ming...I said... woo woo... I said..."

Murong Feng crawled at the foot of Suxi, begging painfully over and over again.

At this moment, the horror of Su Xi in his eyes is far more than the black protector.

Even he thought now that it might be better to let Murong Liufeng just strangle him. Instead of suffering such pain, it would be better to die Shutan.

Suxi took out the silver needle and gently pierced Murong Feng's head. Murong Feng, who was still in pain and howling, immediately relieved the pain on his face and slowly calmed down.

At this time, Murong Feng had tears in his face, many hands and feet fractures, and his face was conspicuous scars drawn by Ziming Youluo. The whole person could not tell the embarrassment, where could he look like the acting chief of Murong family.

His heart was full of fear and resentment, and he stared fiercely at Gu Liufeng.

It's all this wicked son. If this wicked son colludes with outsiders to count Murong's family, he will never fall into such a field.

But when Murong Feng's eyes touched Puxi's smiling eyes, he immediately shook his body, and he dared not hide anything.

It turned out that as early as twenty years ago, Murong had suddenly lost several high-ranking elders in the Jindan period, and Murong's strength plummeted.Many of the heads of the industries under their control are beginning to move around and want to take Murong's house instead.