The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Xu Xi softly comforted: "So I can wait for the help of Master Ouyang, do you say you helped me a lot?"

Shen Jingsui heard the words, and whispered, "Xi Xiong, are you serious?"

Suxi nodded.

Shen Qing immediately smiled, and the whole small face seemed to shine brightly.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yichen, who had originally walked over and wanted to talk to Suxi, immediately snorted and turned away.

Nalan Ziyun whispered beside him: "In addition to a good skin bladder, what can Xiuyue compare to your elder brother? I really don't know what the eyes of the Shen family girl will look at him. "

"Don't you know what Xiyue has besides the skin? Why didn't you ask him for help?" Xia Yichen glared at him fiercely, then gritted her teeth, "I don't need you to comfort me, I know I can't compare Xiyue, it would be normal for her to look at him."

His face was full of unwillingness, but his eyes were very calm. Xia Yichen clenched his fists and said: "When I return to the Seven Star Palace, I must practice with my grandfather! One day I will defeat Xiyue's kid and let my son stare at me! "

Xu Xi glanced at Xia Yichen's leaving figure, but she heard the two guys clearly.

There was a smile on his face.

Ouyang Haoxuan suddenly said in a deep voice: "Xi Yue, that is the sea of ​​phoenix."

Suxi was stunned, and when he looked up, he saw that Feng Yunhai, who had a large piece of hair with baldness, limped toward the Fenglian Ying, Nie Jinchen, and several disciples of the Feng family.

As he walked, his gaze swept viciously towards Suxi and Ouyang Haoxuan, his mouth overflowing with a cold smile.

Ouyang Haoxuan frowned: "It seems that he is going to complain to the elders of the Feng family."

However, Puxi's expression was not flustered, and he smiled leisurely: "Relax, he can't tell the truth."

Feng Yunhai has now stood in front of Fenglianying and others. He can't wait for the closing of the hunting competition and the end of the awards. Since there is no way to notify the young master Fengyunjing at the moment, first tell Fenglianying to be the same as everyone else.

Feng Yunhai thought of this, a brutal smile on his bruised face, and said: "Miss, Master, and Young Master, when I entered the Broken Soul Mountain to participate in the contest, I was asked to find the whereabouts of a person. . Now I have found it. The young master Qian Dingwan asked that he must give him alive."

Fenglian Ying wondered: "Who?"

"That man is..." Feng Yunhai's words were not finished yet, and suddenly the voice stopped suddenly.

His eyes were wide, and there was blood pouring out of his mouth. The blood was still red at first, and slowly turned dark purple at the back.

Feng Yunhai fell to the ground with a thud, his body twitched a few times, and he became a dead body.

At the same time, there were a few martial artists who had practiced with Feng Yunhai in the Broken Soul Mountain.It even includes a golden age.

Everyone's death was extremely strange, vomiting blood, and then the blood turned purple.

The closing of the hunting contest was chaotic.

The prepared physician hurried over to examine the dead, but no one could find out the cause of death.

Fenglian Ying's face was extremely ugly.

On this trip to the Soul Mountain, their Feng family lost their faces and lost so many Jindan warriors when they dealt with Xi Yue.

Today, all the martial arts who followed Feng Yunhai to the Broken Soul Mountain were dead.