The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

At the moment when Cai Yu's sword was lifted, suddenly the center of the teleportation array emitted a dazzling white light.

Immediately afterwards, the entire space in the teleportation array seemed to be twisted.

All the fighting people stopped in shock and looked at the center of the teleportation array.

After a while, there was a strong, pungent, bloody smell mixed with a rancid smell.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly appeared in the teleportation array and raised his head.

The killing intentions are terrifying, and the audience is shocked!

The description of Lai Ren can no longer be described in embarrassment.

The clothes on his whole body were ragged, and the clothes on his arms and calves were already rotten, showing his looming white skin.

His hair was also scattered, and the hair was covered with disgusting flesh and unknown objects.

There was also a trace of bloody pieces of meat on his body.

But none of this shocked everyone present, so shocked that it seemed to hold my breath.

What shocked them most was that when the teenager raised his head, the bright purple eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and a powerful and chilling sensation of air permeated, leaving all the people present, including Elder Qin, agitated. There was a chill.

Just as the king returns, the courtiers bow down!

They were so terrified that they wanted to bow down to this boy!

The time and space on the square seemed to freeze at this moment.

Suddenly, the teenager raised his sword and stroked gently towards the left.

The sword with its peculiar multicolored light just flicked across, and there was a whistling sound. The sharp sword light rushed to the side as if it were covering the sky.

"Ah--!" Someone uttered a scream of sorrow, was overturned by the sword light, and fell to the ground.

It turned out to be an elder Qin's men who wanted to take advantage of Qingluan's unwillingness to attack her.

Qingluan suddenly recovered, and his eyes landed on the dirty and messy young man.

Slowly, the anxiety, longing, and expectation in the eyes all turned into joy for the rest of the life.

"Wow--! Son, you are still alive!" Qingluan rushed into the arms of Suxi all at once, and the woman who had always been cold was crying in front of everyone, "Master, you are really alive!" Great! Great!"

The white tiger spit out blood, but his face was not half painful. Instead, he was full of excitement, unable to hold onto Gu Liufeng's shoulder and shouted, "If you see it, I will say that my son is a man of God, how could he die? The group of people is really stupid, and they will say that the son is dead! Every black bear, how can the son be in trouble! I know! I know!"

Bai Hu's hand on his shoulder was extremely hard, but Gu Liufeng didn't seem to feel it. He closed his eyes and concealed the soreness and burning of his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes dumbly and said: "Well, Xi Yue, of course Will not die!"

He is the only master who swears allegiance!

However, he will one day stand on top of all the strong people!

Of course he will not die!

Puxi pushed the green luan hanging on him with tears and laughs, half helpless and moved: "Okay, green luan, I'm full of flesh and blood, and you're not too dirty."

Qingluan was crying and laughing, not caring about the flesh and the smelly smell on his body, but just constantly looking at the body of Puxi, sobbing: "Son, are you really okay? They all say you are black The bear swallowed, have you been injured? Did you feel uncomfortable?"