The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Suxi is even stranger now, "Are you familiar with you?" Does it matter if I am in danger?

"Then what are you doing here again?"

The man's breath was cold, and he stepped back: "Follow me."

After talking, he opened the door and walked out quietly.

Suxi was stunned and kept up with it, but he was more curious.

Who is this man?Does this mean to take him out?why?

The two soon came near the phantom enchantment, and Suxi was relieved and finally able to go out.

However, the man who was originally rushing to the enchantment stepped, turned suddenly, and stared at the distance.

In the dark, an old man with white hair and whiskers growing to his chest came out slowly.

The old man stared at the man in black and sneered: "Do you think you can escape after stealing my treasures?"

The man in black did not look at the old man, but said to Puxi: "You go first!"

Suxi froze for a moment, and saw the man in black stepping forward, suddenly breathing strong enough to make her instinctively tremble.

Suxi was shocked, this huge spiritual pressure and breath, it is absolutely impossible to be just a baby.

The old man with white whiskers on the opposite side also changed his face slightly: "In the later period of distraction, no wonder, you dare to come here to steal things. Fortunately, fortunately, you have been injured by the organ formation, otherwise I will not be your opponent! "

"Say, who the hell are you?! How did you sneak into [Mo Jingxuan]?"

With that said, the old man with white beard also exudes strong spiritual pressure, although it is not as good as the man in black, but it is not much.

Suxi was horrified in her heart, knowing that such a fighting level is no longer her own participation, she stayed here, but would become a burden to the man in black.

Thinking of this, she did not delay, and immediately ran towards the phantom enchantment.

However, just a few steps away, the man suddenly raised a voice behind him: "Be careful!"

At the next moment, a powerful and vicious attack force hit her chest fiercely.

Suddenly, Suxi struggled to avoid it, but there was still a sharp pain in his shoulder.

The body flew back like a broken kite, and Puxi just summoned Ziming Youluo, who wanted to let Ziming Youluo hold his body.

His arms and waist suddenly felt tight.

Put your hands around your waist and gently bring yourself into a warm embrace and hold tightly.

The girl's soft and petite body was embedded in that embrace, intimate and ambiguous.

Suxi was shocked and was about to struggle. Suddenly he felt a familiar and warm breath enveloped himself, like the enthusiasm and anger of the outbreak of Foshan, as if to embed people into the tolerance and pampering of bone blood.

This... this breath?!

Suxi's body stiffened at once, and she felt that she was hallucinating because she missed too much.

Otherwise, how could that person appear here?How could it happen at such a moment?How could she embrace her so passionately?

Suxi took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and what he saw was an ordinary face.

But those eyes, as if they were stars, as deep as the cold lake, full of their own reflection, how could she not recognize who this was?

She stretched out her hand as if enchanted, gently touched the man's face, and murmured: "I... I'm not dreaming? Nangong Yu, why are you here?"