The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

But in the side of the Zhuque smell speech is silly, she looked at He Xi, suddenly screamed: "impossible -!"!! How can she cure her master? Qinglong, you must have united this bitch to deceive us? "

Qinglong frowned and was about to speak when He Xi stepped forward and said with a faint smile, "Zhuque, since my treatment of Nangong Yu has already had results, is it time for you to fulfill your gambling agreement?"

-- if you cure the master, I will abandon all my accomplishments and never be a doctor again!

Zhu Que's eyes suddenly looked frightened. She suddenly stood up and quickly took out a green flashing flying sword. Her bloodshot eyes glared at He Xi. "Bitch, it's you who conspired with Qing long to cheat me. If you want me to fulfill my gambling agreement, you are dreaming. I'll cut you into ten or eight pieces today. See how you can seduce the master with your charming face!"

She said, holding a flying sword in her hand, and jumped forward to He Xi.

Qinglong and others are anxious to help each other. After all, the safety of the master and his son is tied to miss Nalan's hand, but the white tiger stops them and signals them to see a good play with his eyes.

Seeing Zhuque's long sword is about to penetrate the body of He Xi. He Xi suddenly bursts out with golden light, which contains thunder and lightning, and makes a crackling sound, which is transmitted directly from the tip of Zhuque's sword to her body.

Zhuque was full of energy. It seemed to be electrified. For a while, her hands and feet were twitching, shaking like epilepsy.

This is the pause of a few seconds, let He Xi take out the bone whip, then lightly and skillfully flick, lightly brush her head.

"Ah --!" Zhuque let out a scream, his body rubbed back, his hands quickly touched his head.

However, it was expected that the soft blue silk touch was not there, and the only thing left was the smooth bloody scalp.

Zhuque raised his head in horror, and saw the white tigers' tolerant smile and Nalan River's ironic smile.

Later, He Xi seemed to think of something. When he collected the whip, he turned it into a mirror and said to the bird, "you must be curious about what you have become now, right? Well, have a good look. Are you satisfied with the new shape I designed for you? "

Zhu que looked at it with trembling all over. In the mirror, there was an old face with a ferocious scar like a centipede. On the top of the face, it was no longer the neat green silk of dressing, but a bald bald head.

"Ah ah ah --!" Zhuque let out a shriek of desolation, "this is not me! This is not me! "

"Bitch, bitch, you have made me look like this, and I will die with you! I want you to die without burial! "

Zhuque red eyes, face showing a crazy expression, suddenly out of the arms of a simple shape of the lamp.

Seeing the light, Qinglong and other people's faces changed.

This inconspicuous lamp named "dream tracing lamp" is a high-level magic weapon, which was left by Zhuque's master. This kind of dream tracing lamp can only be used for accomplishments above the golden elixir period. One stroke will deplete the spirit power of the martial arts' body. If the spirit power can't be maintained, it needs to be made up with blood essence. Once it is used, it can instantly make the opponent's mind blurred and lose the ability of resistance.

Such a magic weapon, let alone the level of Hexi is not high. Even Qinglong and others are afraid. If it is used by her, wouldn't Hexi explain it here.