The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Zi Jun, you won't die! Dad won't let you die, you are Dad's most beloved son!"

Nalan Ziyun's eyes were full of fear and expectation. He opened his mouth and swallowed the panacea that Nalan Zhengze fed him.

Daddy is right, he will not die!He has great future and a bright future.

He will also avenge the vicious woman in Nalan Puxi!

He has so much to do.

Immortal medicine was swallowed into the abdomen, and the cold that had squeezed away his life was supposed to fade away, and Nalan Zijun's face showed a smile for the rest of his life.

Nalan Zhengze also breathed a sigh of relief and was about to ask someone to come in and carry the young master down for a good rest.

Suddenly, Nalan Ziyun's face twisted for a while.

Immediately afterwards, a bluish air filled his cheeks, causing him to twitch and twist.

"Zi Jun...Zi Jun!!"

Nalan Zhengze's face was clearly panic-stricken, and he recognized it. This... this is the symptom of the poison that he fed Nalan Zijun.

But, obviously, there is still half an hour before this poison will attack?

This is a bloody throat that has no antidote, except Jiuqu Lingshendan, there is no antidote!

He originally did not intend to let Nalan Suxi's younger brother survive!

He originally wanted to kill her two evil species after getting the relics of Anlingyue!

But now, this poisonous poison is going to poison his most beloved son.

"No... I don't want to die! Dad, save me... save me... save..."

Nalan Ziyun's hand was tightly pinched into Nalan Zhengze's wrist, desperately wanting to call for help and wanting to speak.

However, with a rush of blood, his eyes turned white, and finally his heart stopped, and he completely became a dead body.

Nalan Zhengze stared blankly at Nalan Zijun's glaring stare at him, only to feel a roar in his mind.

He stood up violently and rushed towards Puxi frantically, "Bitch, it's you! You killed my son! I want you to pay for it!!"

Nalan Zhengze's body spirits skyrocketed, but the whole person's actions were insane, and even the flying sword magic weapon had no imperial envoy.

Qingluan sneered contemptuously and took a step forward, shaking with Nalan Zhengze.

Although Nalan Zhengze was a warrior in the Jindan period, he was immersed in the Jiji camp and alchemy for many years, where can he have time to improve his cultivation practice.

The Qingluan is also the Jindan period, but it was carefully cultivated in the Dark Camp of the Pluto Palace.

Which one is stronger is weaker, you can see at a glance.

Just a short incense stick, Nalan Zhengze was knocked down by the green luan, spit blood, and his face was gray.

He stared fiercely at Puxi, shouting hysterically, "Bitch, do you think you can escape from Nalan House? Even if I fight with the relics of Anlingyue, I will definitely make you a bitch There is no place to die! I will use your flesh and blood to pay my son Ziyun's life!"

As soon as the words fell, Nalan Zhengze suddenly shattered the jail for help.

Qingluan glanced at Suxi with a dignified look, and you pinched a jade slip in her hand: "Miss, do you want me to come over now?"

Cough...why do you say that your master is the same?

Su Xi coughed a low voice and shook his head: "No, I can feel that this jade briefing is not far away. He should just call the elders and guards of Nalan House. This is just right, so I won't find people everywhere. Weeding and eradicating the roots are now solved all at once!"