The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 1784: Misunderstanding (for votes)
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The Nalan language moaned painfully, and quickly healed himself with spiritual power, but unexpectedly, the spiritual power only stopped the blood, and there was no way for the wound to heal.
How does this ghost look let her meet his mighty father?
Nalan Rong looks at the rabbit and Hai pig, and wants them to heal themselves.
When I looked back, I saw Hai pig laughing, and pointed at the wound on her face with a sneer, "Oh, this look reminds me that you have just been brought back by a hare and was arrested on the bed. It's violent, it's so funny, hahaha ... "
The hare rabbit couldn't help showing a cute, savage smile.
Nalan Rong covers his face with his teeth gritted, wailing and running away.
She swears that when she gets her rights in the future, she must let these slaves taste the taste of life rather than death!
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In the forest of beasts, He took An Lingyan to a safer place. After they adjusted their interest for a while, they set off for Tianluo City.
Only, as soon as a few people walked out of the Beast Forest, they saw a few people drove the light and flew towards this side.
Flying aside, there was a young man roaring loudly, "Bold and shameless madman, please let me go!" Otherwise, don't blame Master Ben for chopping your dirty hands! "
At this time, only Xun and An Lingyan are walking together, because they are close together, as if they are holding An Lingyan.
Because the bone injury was not completely healed, Amber walked slowly behind him.
So the man came straight.
It's just that, before they approached, countless red energy lines immediately enveloped those youths.
Instantly, those red energy lines tightened, and all the young people who were flying in the air were bundled up all at once.
Yi Guang disappeared, and the young man screamed and fell to the ground.
"Master—!" The others following him followed in panic.
An Lingyan also screamed, "My son-in-law's mercy, that's my brother, please don't kill him!"
The person who shot is unknown, but he seems to have not heard An Lingyan's voice at all.
The red silk thread emanated from his right index finger.
The young man's fingers are long and shiny, and the knuckles are clear, like a beautiful white jade.
At this moment, the index finger is shaking slightly, just like a child playing, and it seems to be leisurely and content.
But the youth over there was miserable. As the unknown hand was shaken, the red energy thread on his body tightened a little bit, and soon he cut out a trace of blood on his skin. He screamed in pain.
The strong man next to the young man is anxious, and the big foot said, "Smelly boy, you should let go of our young master and young lady, otherwise I will make you look good."
This is a man at the peak of the Yuan Infancy. When he is angry and talking, the thunder light on his body is moving. Obviously he is practicing a powerful thunder spell.
The unknown glanced at him indifferently, and said "Oh" softly, and then the other four fingers from the original song slowly stretched out.
The slender fingers move gently as if they struck the strings. The trimmed smooth and clean fingertips emit a few more red lights.
The next moment, everyone else, including that strong man, is **** with red silk threads.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh-hhhh-hhhh, there are screams of pain, and the grass below is soon red with blood.
An Lingyan was crying anxiously, "Puppet little son, don't kill them, they are really my Anling family. This is a misunderstanding!"