The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

With that said, Mr. Liao quickly waved a second stroke, which was waved towards the body of Puxi.

However, the whip waved in front of Suxi, but suddenly a slender white hand appeared as if out of thin air, clasping it on the whip.

She squeezed her hand hard, and Mr. Liao was caught off guard, and she was taken away by her whip, even her body was staggered.

Suxi's movements continued all the time. First, a whip was swept away from her nearest Mr. Liao, and then she turned around and threw the whip to Mr. Liao's two disciples.

The two disciples were actually not very high-cultivated, but they were only ugly enough to be named by Fenglianying.

Suddenly pulled by the whip implied by the internal force of Suxi, he immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

Suxi didn't dare to stay for a while, not to worry about the surging upsurge in his body, only the spiritual power of luck left, and flew towards the area of ​​the fourth-order Warcraft quickly.

This is the only chance she has left, and the only chance.

The hysterical scream of Fenglian Ying came from behind the ears: "Liao Chengfu, you group of waste, if you let her run away, I want you all to die!"

The area of ​​the fourth-order Warcraft is near, and the body of Suxi is hell-like painful suffering, her eyes have been blurred, but her eyes are a little hopeful.

Just a little bit, just a little bit...

However, a loud bang came in his ears, and severe pain hit his head.

Suxi now does not even have 10% of the skill and sensitivity in his whole body. He has no time to respond, and he is hit hard on the ground.

A spit of blood spewed out of her mouth, and her internal organs were as painful as stirring.

Hearing Mr. Liao's proud laughter in his ear: "Do you think you can escape my palm? Hahaha, no one has ever fallen into Liao's hands and can escape alive. But it is as perfect as you. The masterpiece of Liao promises that he will slowly torture you and send you back to heaven!"

Su Xi closed his eyes, full of despair and sadness.

What Puxi didn't find was that the blood she spurted splashed on the jade jade on her chest. I don't know when, the jade jade lit up like a breath of light silver.

Mr. Liao and his disciples approached Suxi. He was holding something like an iron rod in his hand and gently tapped his palm. He grinned and said: "Why not run? You can try again See if you can escape my palm."

Suxi looked at him coldly, obviously his body was extremely fragile and still with weak pain, but his eyes seemed to be a cold sword, and it made people look like they fell into the ice cellar and shivered.

Mr. Liao frowned, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart. Suddenly he said to his disciple: "This girl has some temperament. If it makes trouble, wouldn't it be trouble. You used to tie her hands and feet, if she dares to resist , Just pick out her hamstrings and hamstrings. Miss Feng only wanted to see us make her painful. As for whether it is a waste, I don’t think Miss Feng would mind."

Fenglian Ying on the side heard a sudden burst of laughter: "Mr. Liao, the more miserable she is, the happier I will be."

At this time, she was urging the fixing symbol on her hand, looking at Suxi, which was about to fall into a miserable situation, and excitedly she just wanted to laugh loudly.

Mr. Liao's disciples listened to the instructions and immediately forced them towards Puxi.

At this time, Su Xi's eyes were blurred, and the sound heard in his ears became a noisy and distant echo. The only feeling in his body was burning.