The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

Empty!

"Where are people?" Ling Yi said to himself---

"Could it be escape?" She thought to herself, and continued to speak like this.

Secretly lucking out his profound strength, he wanted to feel Yin Wenmao's presence, but found that there was still no trace of his unique aura.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his head.

So he slowly jumped off the roof and sneaked into the retreat palace quite easily.

"Tsk tsk - what a clean freak!"

Looking at the clean and tidy room without a speck of dust, Ling Yi spoke with a little disdain, carefully picking up his steps from time to time and swaying around.

"It's really moodless!"

Touching a teapot on the table and a jasper flute hanging on the wall, Ling Yi continued to talk to himself extremely contemptuously.

"I don't know where to practice secretly every day, and I've become a master like that!"

It suddenly occurred to me that every cultivating martial artist will have a secret training place, and this patron saint is no exception.

So, in the end, in order to explore the source of the patron saint's powerful profound power, the king of the Phoenix clan did the most insignificant thing in her life.

In an instant, the retreat palace was turned upside down, what's more, the patron saint's bed board was lifted up with the quilt on it to check if there was a secret passage below.

"No, what's going on?"

"Who?!"

Suddenly, while Ling Yi was talking to himself, he felt the breath fluctuate behind him, and he had already controlled the visitor's jaw in a flash.

However, when the four eyes met, everything changed.

"Uh! Facial paralysis, oh no, patron saint, why are you back?" Ling Yi's eyes quickly changed from fierce to gentle and cute.

Yin Wenmao's expression is still the same for thousands of years---

However, when looking at the woman in front of him and scanning the scene in the house, the corners of his eyes still twitched and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Huang Wang, why is this?"

For a long time, when Ling Yi was thinking about how to answer, Yin Wenmao's voice came.

"Ah, this, haha--this king is here to discuss the important matters of the Phoenix Clan with the patron saint. I haven't seen you, and I want to tidy up your house. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it--just-- -It looks like this--"

Ling Yi waved his hands and said with a dry smile, the smile on his face became more and more stiff.

Yin Wenmao looked at her like that --- kept looking at her ---

This woman, this Huang Wang---is just a mischievous woman, at least in his eyes.

"So, I have thanked Huang Wang here!" Yin Wenmaochong said with a slight bow of his head, but he already understood seven or eight points in his heart.

"Uh, no thanks, no thanks, it's all from my family, why are you thanking me!" Ling Yi said with a smile while waving his hands quickly, blinking his bright red eyes. majesty.

He was thinking, maybe sometimes we can't be too rigid with her!

"What important matter does Huang Wang have to discuss with his subordinates? You can send someone to announce it. Why do you need to come to the door in person?"

Yin Wenmao raised his eyes and spoke, quickly breaking the embarrassment.

I secretly slandered in my heart, and muttered to myself: This king came to see if you ran away?

There was a smile on his face: "It's nothing serious, I just wanted to ask the patron saint if he was ready for the wedding. Once the patron saint's wife is confirmed, the wedding will be held immediately. At that time, the king will come Amnesty for the entire clan, let the people of our Huang clan enjoy the gospel brought by the patron saint together."

When she yelled loudly and passionately, Yin Wenmao's brows were tightly locked together.