The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Meng Zisu's body trembled violently, and a strong hatred and humiliation burst into his eyes.

Meng Baiya moved her nose and wondered: "This is the fragrance of infatuated flowers...how can there be the fragrance of infatuated flowers here."

Suddenly, she widened her eyes sharply, looked at Xiyue, and then looked at Meng Zisu, and suddenly raised her voice: "Sister, are you crazy? You even use this psychedelic means to lure men?" Although this way, you can benefit from these men. But you forgot, how did you lose your virginity?"

"Although I went late that day, if you didn’t use the ecstasy, you wouldn’t have done it with a man who didn’t know who it was... to do things like that. Sister, you clearly already You have lost it once, why do you still want to do it? Do you just fall down like that?"

Finally, Meng Zisu couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped it on Meng Baiya's face.

She gritted her teeth and said: "Meng Baiya, stop playing in front of me. You have taken away everything from me. What else do you want? Get out, don't let me see you again!!"

"Bai Ya--!" Xi Feiyang rushed up and hugged Meng Baiya in his arms.

Looking at the dazzling palm prints on the face of the weak and pure girl, Xi Fei's whole body of murderous intention skyrocketed.

The sword on his back suddenly came out of the sheath and whistled toward Meng Zisu.

"What a vicious woman, even if you are cheap and shameless, Bai Ya kindly advises you, even if you don't appreciate it, you still treat her like this! A woman like you should give you a good lesson!!"

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Meng Zisu's thin body, a sudden "ding" came.

The roaring sword seemed to be under some resistance. After a few tremors, the sword fell directly to the ground.

Meng Zisu clenched his teeth tightly, his expression stubborn and cold, as if he didn't even find that he was just about to die, and he didn't care about Meng Baiya and Xi Yue, and turned and left.

Xi Feiyang looked at Xiyue and at his own flying sword that fell to the ground, wondering: "Who are you? Did you shoot my sword?"

This teenager looks like a root of eighteen or nineteen years old, much smaller than Meng Zisu and Meng Baiya.

The cultivation base is nothing more than an infant period. It stands to reason that it is impossible to shoot down your flying sword anyway.

He Xi Feiyang is now at the peak of the distraction period, and it is very possible to break through the void period within ten years.

But if it weren't for him that he shot down Feijian, who would it be?

Xi Yue was too lazy to ignore them, and turned to leave.

Xi Feiyang frowned, his hands raised, and the flying sword under the ground roared, flying straight towards Xi Yue.

Xi Yue sneered, his head didn't return, his hands raised back.

Xi Feiyang's face changed greatly, because his Feijian suddenly lost control and turned directly towards him.

The original Lingling power attached to the flying sword turned into a hot flame. Even if flying in the air, Xi Feiyang could feel the burning temperature.

"Ah--!" Meng Baiya was also disappointed, and suddenly rushed into Xi Feiyang's arms, yelling in fright.

Xi Feiyang condensed his spiritual strength and fought hard to resist, and this sword was finally blocked.

But he was also extremely embarrassed, the sleeves of his clothes were burnt, his hair was curled up, and his face was anxious and ruined, and he no longer had the handsome appearance.