The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 3267: 傀儡 (request ticket)

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Suddenly, something flashed in Huang Fuyuan's mind.

His eyes widened sharply and he hissed with the last broken voice: "You are Ji Chengfeng ... you are the previous generation Emperor Ji Chengfeng-!!!"

Only Ji Chengfeng has the power of devouring like Ji Mingyu.

Only Ji Chengfeng claims to be alone.

Only Ji Chengfeng will say that the position of the Emperor of the Gods is in his pocket after all.

Huang Fuyuan's voice came to an abrupt end, and his consciousness broke forever at this moment.

Huang Fuyi, or Ji Chengfeng stood up, stretched his body, and there was a light of satisfaction and regret in his eyes.

Satisfied is that after absorbing the practice of Huang Fuyuan, his soul really can better control the body of Huang Fuyuan. Today's cultivation is also stable at the peak of the early days of God.

Unfortunately, the shell of Huang Fuyi is far from his carefully selected Ji Mingyu, and he wants to resume the cultivation of the past and kill the little hybrid who betrayed the division door. Cultivate more and more people.

Before that, he couldn't fight the grass and scare the snake, and couldn't let Ji Mingyu and Xun find out that he was still alive.

Think of 奚 玥 ... Ji Chengfeng's eyes flashed a longing and love, and then turned into a twisted desire and paranoia.

Xue Xi, stop struggling! In this life, you are destined to be mine!

Ji Chengfeng took a deep breath, suppressed his surging desire, and looked down at Huang Fuyuan.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand to inject a black spiritual power into Huang Fuyuan.

After sending the spiritual power into Huang Fuyuan's body, Ji Chengfeng had already become better and paler.

But Huang Fuyuan, who had no vitality, slowly stood up and bowed to Ji Chengfeng: "See the master!"

Huang Fuyuan looks a little older than he was just now, and his eyes seem dumb.

But in general, it hasn't changed much from before. If you are not close to you, you will never see anything different.

It's just that Huang Fuyuan is not a living person today, but a living dead person controlled by Ji Chengfeng.

His body will completely rot after a few months and can no longer be used.

This kind of living dead person is not practical, and it also needs to consume Ji Chengfeng's spirit. Normally, he will never use it.

But at this time, he very much needed Huang Fuyuan's "傀儡" to come and do something for him.

"What did the host ask me to do?"

Ji Chengfeng's eyes looked out of the hall, the distant blue sky, half a moment before he drew the corner of his mouth, and slowly said, "Call me the boy of Shangguan Qingyun for me. Just tell him, the master and servant ten thousand years ago Do you remember the contract? "

"Now, his master needs him to do something."

The living dead Huang Fuyuan paused, without any expression on his face, and immediately bowed: "Yes, master!"

After speaking, Huang Fuyuan left the Temple of Witchcraft and headed for the Presbyterian Yuan.

If Huang Fuyuan is still sage and thinking at this time, he will be shocked to hear Ji Jifeng's words.

The elder Shangguan Qingyun even entered into a master-slave contract with Ji Chengfeng? !!

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Yu's eyes were confused. Looking down, he saw scenes constantly flashing.

She realized that she should be in a dream.

In the Temple of the Virgin, an extremely handsome man bends his knees in front of a woman in white. His voice is filled with hot feelings and heartache and pity, "Xue Xi, will you go with me? Don't worry about the world being born , What do those people have to do with you? Will the realm of God fall to the point where it is now, not because of their own greed and shame? "