The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Nangong Yu said with a smile: "if I don't read it wrong, your Dantian has been in a sealed state for a long time. This seal is extremely mysterious and powerful. I can't even confirm what kind of ancient method is used. Nalan Zhengze can't even see it. "

The light in the eyes of He Xi is more and more bright, and the whole body is leaning forward, completely forgetting the alienation and fear of Nangong Yu, "you just said that there is a way to remove the seal of my Dantian? After the seal is removed, I can practice normally? "

The girl's light body fragrance lingers around the tip of her nose, and the hot flame in Nangong Yu's eyes is even more prosperous.

He thought of the girl's ferocity in the Taotie hall, her determination in the Zhu mansion, her cunning under the candlelight, and her focus on saving people.

This is a girl who has too many similarities with herself, but is more unique. Even that bit of ruthlessness and careful thinking make him feel lovely, and make him want to keep the girl in his side forever.

Nangong Yu reached out his hand, and his long fingers gently stroked the long lashes of He river. His voice was deep and mute: "tomorrow morning, it's time (nine o'clock), I'll wait for you here, and then I'll take you to get the necessary things to lift the seal."

Voice just fell, he river suddenly felt a bright, originally looked down at her man had disappeared without a trace.

The mellow smell that originally lingered in the room belonged to men also dissipated slowly, leaving only the tea fragrance curling up.

If it's not for the scalding temperature on the eyelashes, He Xi would think that he was just dreaming.

Damn bastard, I'll run if I don't speak clearly! Is cultivation great?

He Xi left angrily after another gnashing of teeth for a moment, but he did not know that behind her, Qinglong looked at it from a distance, and he was shocked.

On the hairpin of the young man's head, you can feel the pure spiritual force mark. The breath of the spiritual force clearly belongs to the master, but the master doesn't hate the breath of other people's body?

This What is the relationship between the young man and his master?

===When the sun sets, the night completely covers the earth.

At this time, in a remote luxury house, the lights are on.

Under the light, a dignified old man was standing in the lobby, bending over to inspect a body that he had some dislikes. Beside the old man stood a middle-aged man in a grey cannon. He looked at the old man respectfully, his face showing some fear.

If He Xi is here, he can recognize at the first sight that this middle-aged man with a cannon is the doctor Xie who had a conflict with her in the afternoon.

The body lying on the ground is the man in black who followed himself and was finally killed by Nangong Yu.

The old man looked at it for a long time and then straightened up and frowned: "this man is highly cultivated. It is likely that he is above me. Can anyone see who is shooting?"

"When our people found out, Wang Fu was dead," said Dr. Xie, shaking his head. The strangest thing is that he died not far from the life hall and left no message. "

The old man pondered for a moment: "is it possible that which young man did it?"

"Impossible!" With a low roar, the original respectful face flashed a twisted ferocity because of resentment. "I didn't feel any fluctuation of spiritual power in that boy, even when he took the treatment. Elder Jiang, I dare to guarantee that he is an ordinary man without cultivation. "