The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Brother, for your good fortune, as long as you give me the person on your back, I will let you go the wrong way."

"Nangong Yu said that the tender young man must be sent to Xi Yue. Hey, he made the slave family very curious. What is special about this young man."

Gu Liufeng took a deep breath, his voice low, "Ouyang Haoxuan, can you see her cultivation behavior?"

Ouyang Haoxuan shook his head.

Gu Liufeng's face became pale as paper, Ouyang Haoxuan was in the infancy, and he could not see the woman's cultivation behavior, which means that this woman was at least distracted.

A few of them split up, and it was almost a mortal ending.

Gu Liufeng closed his eyes and suddenly put Xiaochi on his back to Ouyang Haoxuan, and said in a deep voice: "Haoxuan, take Xiaochi first, I will stop this woman."

As soon as Ouyang Haoxuan frowned, he had to send Koike back to Gu Liufeng, but he was held by Gu Liufeng: "Ouyang Haoxuan, you must remember that the most important thing now is to save Xiyue and honor us. Promise to protect Xiyue."

"Your cultivation plan is higher than mine, and only if you take Koike, will you be more likely to send him to Xiyue."

Ouyang Haoxuan stood staring at the spot for a long while before he lowered his eyes, and the golden silk flew out of his hand, firmly binding Koike to himself.

One of his hands was broken, and the other hand had to hold the red lotus sword, so he could only use this method.

Qingluan's eyes were already red, and tears were in her eyes. She dropped the master and Qinglong. They came and hoped to return to the lady.

It was her negligence that allowed the young lady to be taken away. Even if she gave her life or sacrificed her soul, she must protect the young lady.

Qingluan was about to greet Xi Jia and they went, but Xi Jia suddenly pushed her hard and pushed her to Ouyang Haoxuan's side.

"Master Ouyang, Qingluan girl, you go first, we and Master Gu stopped them together."

"You--!" Qing Luan's voice burst into tears, and the tears finally fell.

Xi Jia smiled, his expression stern and calm, "Don't blame yourself for the blue luan girl, we should blame us, as a lady's slave, as her personal guard, but let people take her away. We even count If you die, there is no way to atone your sins."

"Master Gu has been struggling to deal with that woman by herself. Let's stop all these debris behind her!"

"Master Ouyang, girl Qingluan, please, you must return Koike to the young lady."

Qian Yu laughed when she heard the sound, as if she heard a joke that Nijun couldn't help but say, "In a golden age, a group of cultivators who can't even be considered slaves, even wanted to stop us."

"Ge Hui, they said you were just grotesque, and they wanted to block you. I don't know how you feel?"

A young man behind Qian Yu's face was soft and mean, and he slowly walked forward: "Oh, I will let them know the consequences of big talk. Say, insult a quasi-distracted high-level warrior, you want How do you die? Is it skin cramps, or should I break all your bones?"

Ge Hui, Qian Yu's first general, his cultivation base has been approaching the distraction phase indefinitely, and it only takes an opportunity to break through Yuanying.

And Xi Jia and their ten people, more than a year ago, were still the waste that had not arrived at the gas refining period, and were kept in cages as slaves for random sale.