The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Don't his second brother know that he is most afraid of that cold nephew? Even worse than when I saw his second brother.

Nangong Xin can't help but think of what happened.

At that time, Nangong Yu was only fifteen or six years old, just breaking through the golden age.

He took a fancy to Nangong Yu and wanted to be strong. It was broken by Nangong Yu. The boy didn't say anything. He was chasing him all over the land with a flying sword.

The key is that Nangong Yu was only in the golden age at that time, and he was already in the Yuanying age, but he had no power to fight back against Nangong Yu.

After several swords had been cut off, Nangong Yu got down to beg for mercy and even moved out of his old mother's hands.

After that, Nangong Xin never dared to provoke his terrible nephew again. Even the surveillance task ordered by Nangong Hua was only conducted secretly.

It's been a long time since then, but now when I think about it, Nangong Xindu feels that he's in a bit of pain.

At the thought of this, Nangong Xin's attitude towards Zheng Luo was very bad: "the second brother only has this point to explain, only knowing that Nangong Yu is going to marry Xi Yue. There is no other information? How do I find people? What's more, even if I find someone, will Nangong Yu listen to me? "

It's better not to find out, so he doesn't have to go against Nangong Yu.

Zheng Luo is a light way: "three Ye rest assured that the second Ye has ordered his subordinates to stay in the Miluo continent, at any time to help the third Ye."

That is to say, we must investigate, we must destroy?

Although Zheng Luo said that he would stay, nangongxin was not happy at all. Nangongyu had left a deep shadow in nangongxin's heart, which led him to think that even if Zheng Luo was distracted, he would not be able to keep himself under nangongyu's sword.

When Nangong Xin returned to his bedroom, he was still worried and had no intention of fighting another 300 rounds.

It's just a frown and a face full of anguish and unhappiness.

"Third, what's the matter? Is there anyone who makes you angry? " There was a soft, slightly hoarse voice from the young man's ear.

Nangong Xin waved impatiently, but did not speak.

Tong Bing's eyes flashed a dark awn, his slender body squeezed into Nangong Xin's arms, hugged his thick short neck, and gently praised and comforted him several times.

Nangong Xin would not have told the boy about these things, but the boy always gave a weak and harmless feeling, which made him unconsciously relax his vigilance.

Hearing Nangong Xin's narration, Tong Bing's face became more and more surprised, then distorted by hatred and anger.

Is Nangong Yu, the king of the underworld, going to marry Xiyue? The same man as himself? Is Nangong Yu brain trampled by Warcraft to be an idiot?

Besides, Xi Yue already has a lover? Did he seduce Xuanmu? Did he even seduce Nangong Yu?

Wait a moment, Tong Bing suddenly remembers that in the closed space of the Warcraft forest, Xi Yue's lover was swept away by the transmission array.

The skin on the face seems to crack, as if The mask was torn by something.

Is Xi Yue's side the bodyguard and lover who is highly cultivated and has a humble appearance, Nangong Yu, the king of the underworld?

At the thought of Nangong Yu, a famous man in the world, and his profound accomplishments, his huge forces, Tong Bing is biting his teeth.