The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Ten dozens of swords were brushed out of the sheath and pointed at Wu Jue.

Xuan Mu in a black suit is even more cold, and the killing intention in his eyes is almost to break Wu Jue's body into pieces.

Wu Jue screamed in pain, but even completely ignored the swords. Instead, she continued to stare at Xi Yue with two bright eyes, and exclaimed excitedly, "Fairy, please beat me a few more times! Fairy, please don't pity Me, please ravage me!"

Xi Yue's expression stiffened for a moment.

Ziming Youluo rose into the air and continued to beat Wu Jue.

Wu Jue yelled again, but this time everyone heard it.

This cry is not just pain, it seems to be mixed with some disgusting joy and excitement.

"Oh, fairy! Queen! It's so comfortable, so refreshing! Please don't be merciful, please play harder~~hurry up~~"

Xuan Mu's look was so ugly that the sword in his hand would be sent out.

Xiyue quickly stopped and said, "Xuan Mu, save him for the first time, and then solve it later, lest he be thrown away by the snake!"

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In the patriarch's study.

Wuhai is pacing back and forth restlessly.

Not far away was a man in a white robe sitting on the Taishi chair, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Are you sure, that is Xuanqing's Lingyao gourd?"

"How could I be wrong about this?" Wu Haidao said, "This Lingbao was originally given to Xuan Qing by my father!"

He was still jealous and crazy, thinking that his father was too partial to Xuan Qing.

A dark flash flickered in Saruman's eyes. "So, that thing is really likely to be hidden in Lingyao gourd. Why don't you take that gourd over?"

"Do you think I don't want it?!" Wu Hai was irritated. "How could I think that the little girl would be Xuanqing's apprentice, she also brought out several Xuanqing personal magic instruments, this is absolutely That's right. What's more, her venerable fiancee and Miss Yun family's identity are there, can't I still grab it?"

"Why didn't it?" Saruman gritted his teeth. "If we don't snatch things over, we will die..."

Before the words were finished, the room door was suddenly knocked open.

Bloody Wu Jue rushed in and rushed to Wu Hai excitedly, "Dad! Daddy! I want to be married! I want to be married soon!"

Wu Hai was in a daze for a while, completely ignoring the brain circuit of this son.

However, when he saw the bone wound on his body, he immediately angered and said: "Juer, who is so bold that he hurt you?"

Wu Jue showed a drunken expression, stroking the wound on his body, and grinning his teeth with pain, but didn't care at all. "This is the imprint that Xiyue Fairy left on the child."

"What?!" Wu Hai stunned, and then saw the look of his son's color and soul, suddenly changed his face, "Are you, are you going to provoke Naxiu?"

"Yeah, Daddy! I like Xiyue Fairy, I want to marry Xiyue Fairy as a wife. Daddy, haven't you always asked me to marry a woman to give you a grandson? Xiyue is the woman I want to marry, I want to marry Xi Yue!"

Subsequently, Wu Jue was particularly obsessed with the scene that had just teased Xi Yue and was beaten up again.

"What are you kidding?!" Wu Hai nearly roared. "Don't you know who Xiyue is? She is Yun Tianyi's daughter, Siamese deity's fiancee, you, you, you... your son, How dare she dare to tease?!"