The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

In the corner of the hall, Jiuye slowly lowered the teacup in his hand, watching Huangfuyi's gaze with sarcasm and sneer.

Huangfu Ling's eyes were scorching, and the smile on his face was dire and distorted under the red light.

As long as this star slave is branded as a slave~slave in this life, he can only be a humble slave~ in his life, even if he looks pretty?Can you bully yourself?!

All the people in the Tianchi Pavilion held their breaths and watched the actions of Huangfu Wing, and no one dared to make a sound.

At this moment, a trembling voice came from outside Tianchi Pavilion.

"Underworld Shrine Envoy, Lord Qinglong and Lord Baihu are here!!"

Huangfu's wings moved, and the muscles on his face twitched, revealing an incredible look.

Ji Mingyu's people?!Why is it coming so fast?!

Xiyue's eyes lit up, and the hand on the side suddenly clenched tightly, palms **.

Qinglong and White Tiger are here?Is that... Is she going to see Ji Mingyu immediately?

It wasn't until this moment that Xiyue discovered that less than a year after separation, but he missed the man himself, but he was almost crazy.

The guests in the entire Tianchi Pavilion, including Lan Feng, were all surprised.

Lan Feng even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

The guard of the Underworld Deity, Master Qinglong and Master Baihu come to his blue family wedding?!

You know, God of Underworld is not Huangfu Yi, Duanmu County, Sikong Ye and so on.

He is an extremely mysterious and lonely existence in God Realm. He never runs around, gathers his forces, and rarely shows up in public.

Many times, the people of God Realm will forget the existence of this god.

It was not until two years ago that he suddenly passed the first retrial and became a true candidate for the emperor, and he was qualified to live in the shrine hall.

This result shook the entire Divine Realm.

How many forces want to stifle the person closest to the emperor's throne, and how many monks above the god level want to trust him.

Even the elders in the God Emperor's Palace are eager to move, hoping to become the first person to assist Xinjun.

However, Venerable Hell is still so self-contained and independent.

The olive branch thrown by anyone is not in the eyes, and there is no meaning to curry favor with the elders and big family forces.

If you can choose Ji Mingyu, Lan Feng is of course willing to work for the true candidate of the Divine Emperor.

But the problem is, people are not rare in his effectiveness!

Therefore, Lan Feng can only retreat second, and chose to cooperate with Huangfu Yi, even willing to marry his daughter as a concubine.

Lan Feng did not expect that today's wedding banquet, even a relative of the Underworld Lord will come down to participate.

At the door of the Tianchi Pavilion, two hurried figures came into view.

The huge coercion and momentum exuded from the body naturally awed many people present.

But what is strange is that the expressions of these two people are not as indifferent and arrogant as usual.

Lan Feng quickly shrank the shock on his face and greeted him with a smile on his face, "I don't know if the two emissaries are coming, Lan Feng has lost his way..."

Before he had finished speaking, he saw that the two envoys had passed by him and quickly walked to Xi Yue.

With one knee bent, the two kneeled down together, the uncontrollable trembling and excitement hidden in the hoarse voice: "See Miss Xiyue!"

The audience was silent.