The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The woman's eyes rose sharply and sneered, "Nalan Yurong's slut stepped her into the mud and thought she could no longer climb up, but she could still hook up. Tell me the specific location, I'll go Look."

After getting the address, the woman quickly disappeared in the mansion.

Few people know that this mansion was the partial courtyard of Zhu Zhuye, the master of the Zhu family, ten years ago, and this seductive woman in black was Naran Feixue who had already practiced the magical Dao practice.

Nalan Feixue came to the foot of Cangshan all the way, and soon saw her most hated woman, her sister-Nalan Yurong.

Since knowing that Nalan Yurong had killed her mother and gave herself to Zhu Zhongba as a bargaining chip, Nalan Feixue hated her.For the past ten years, Nalan Yurong, as a warrior in the condensed veins, will have such a miserable life.

When Nalan Yurong was sent to the prostitutes, she would take the people out after her life was worse, and then she cut the slut into a stick when she was full of hope.

The human sticks made by Nalan Zhengze and Zhu Chongba had been neglected by her as early as a few years ago, so she now has to keep Nalan Yurong slowly tortured, otherwise, in her future days, Wouldn't it be boring.

However, Nalan Feixue didn't expect that Nalan Yurong had fallen into this field, and some people even saved her.

Who is it?Want to save such a dirty and shameless bitch?

However, before Naran Feixue approached the place where the altar was set up, there was an indescribable fear in his heart.

This is not just the gap between cultivation behavior and coercion, but she feels that the exercises she practiced seem to be completely restrained.If it is close, it will be directly crushed into powder.

Nalan Feixue stopped her body anxiously, hiding under a huge banyan tree and looking into the distance.

From here, she could only see that Nalan Yurong bowed to the few people around her, and looked amused and frightened.

And among that group of people, a tall man was particularly conspicuous, and the breath she radiated around her made Nalan Feixue creepy.But the man's face made her inexplicably familiar.

Nalan Feixue was unwilling, and finally dared to send a small seed in that direction.

This seed is a fifth-grade demon planted with Xanthium, only three hours of life. When it is rooted, it will produce a plant with ears, so that the warrior with the soul mark engraved on it can hear all the sounds of Xanthium.

Xanthium flew to the altar, Nalan Feixue urged the devil qi inside, and soon heard the sound from there.

Nalan Yurong knelt on the ground, kowtowed toward the incense table, muttered in his mouth, "Mother, thank you for being in heaven, and bless me to find my dear father. I will definitely follow my father in the future, Serve your father well. In the future, my daughter will not be bullied again, no more hard work, mother, you can finally rest in peace."

Nalan Feixue frowned, and her heart was full of doubts. Nalan Yurong was a big sister of her own father and mother. This is 100% sure of her. Why is there a father now?

After finishing his head in Nalan Rong, he stood up, looking forward and looking carefully at the tall man, "Daddy, where shall we go next? Daddy, you are not a Milo person, right? Are you from Siam?" ? Can I go back to Siam with you?"