The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 3081: The existence of evil gates

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Lan Feng looked around in horror, then suddenly stopped at the corner of the hall.

A long-haired, light-haired Tsing Yi man sat there.

Junxiu is absolutely irrelevant. The demeanor of Feng Shen is like a jade. People are attracted by just looking at it, and they can no longer look away.

But he just sat there, but no one could detect his existence at all.

Jiu Ye——! !!

It's really Jiuye--! !!

Lan Feng feels that her breathing has stopped!

How did Jiuye appear here?

How can Jiuye's Nine-tailed Fox clan breath appear on the body?

Who is this woman? !!

Is she really just a saint saint?

As if feeling his gaze, Jiuya's gaze looked casually.

Now, under the horrified gaze of Lan Feng, Jiu Ye raised his corner of his lips to reveal a cold smile.

Lan Feng only felt that the whole body's blood coagulated in an instant, and only one sentence echoed in his head— "It's over! After today, he will never be the owner of the blue family!"

Even if there is no more beautiful scenery of the Blue House today, there are many god-level monks, and it will never be possible for the Blue House to cross Jiu Ye.

Because, in the final analysis, the Lan family is just a slave to Jiuye.

No matter who is the Lan family, even if he is the owner, Jiuye only needs one sentence and one look to put him in a state of invincibility.

Jiu Ye regained his gaze, and his eyes fell back on Huang Fuyi and his apprentice.

Slender fingers curl slightly, rubbing lightly around the edge of the smooth tea cup.

Yunying seeing Jiuye ’s small action, he knows that he is in a bad mood, very bad!

Jiu Ye finally accepted an apprentice, and he was so petite that he was prostituted and "old". He couldn't bear to let her suffer a little bit of grievance.

Huangfuyi actually wanted to give the slave girl a slave brand, haha, isn't this looking for death?

Condensed slave ~ After the golden light of the slave's mark was squeezed out, the Huangfu wing did not give up, but suddenly condensed more powerful deities and spiritual powers at the fingertips, and sent them back toward the sea of ​​knowledge.

His eyes have tyranny and madness.

Huangfuyi knows that He is not a star slave, or a saint saint, but a true god-level ascension monk.

It is certainly not easy to enslave a god-level ascension monk ~ but it is just not easy, it is not impossible.

Even if you want to damage your consciousness and make her an idiot from now on, this person must get his own hands.

Huang Fuyi's face showed a sloppy smile, but the next moment, his face turned white, his hands that held sloppy slackened, his figure shook back a step, and then he suddenly spit out blood.

"Brother! What happened to you?!"

"God, are you okay?"

Huang Fuling and Huang Fuyi's men were taken aback by these changes, and gathered around nervously.

In addition to jealousy, Huang Fuling's gaze was more jealous.

Why did my elder brother shoot so much and couldn't turn this woman into a lowly slave? !!

How many evil doors does she have?

Huangfu wing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked around with suspicion, and then fell on the body, looking dark and dreadful, "Why do you have such a powerful soul mark? Is it Ji What Mingyu left on you before leaving? No, it's impossible! The power of soul imprint left by Miluo will be eroded when entering the sea of ​​clouds? Who? Who left the power of soul imprint on you ? "