The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

In the past, Nan Gonghua and others hurriedly left, and the students of the Shen Medicine House also made birds and beasts.

Nangong squats in Tunxi, whispering: "Xier, I want to take you to see my grandmother. He is the only one who really cares about me in Nangong. I want to tell you that you are a woman, I want to Tell her, I want you to be the only wife of my Nangong Temple. Xier, are you willing?"

Tunxi smiled a little and was about to answer. Xuan Qing’s real person pulled Yuxi behind him and glared at Nangong’s eyebrows. “Go and go, I said, waiting for you to get your stalls done. Come again and ask me."

"And, you know that my family is a girl, the girl will have a girl's restraint, and your broken uncle is so degrading my apprentice, how can I send it to my door? My mysterious apprentice Is it so cheap?"

Xuan Qing’s real people made a big hand and decided directly. “I want my brother to come to see your grandmother, can! Let the Nangong’s attitude invite me to pass me, so that I will be told that you will be married to the South Palace! ”

He said, he turned back and took a look at Tunxi. "If you dare to follow the kid privately, I will not recognize you as an apprentice."

Tunxi smiled helplessly, but he also knew that Xuan Qing was a good person, so he could only shrug his shoulders at the South Palace.

Nangong was a look of righteousness and nodded. "Xuan Qingzhen is a good person. I will go back to communicate with my grandmother first, then formally invite Xier to meet, and I will never let Xier suffer a little bit of grievance."

Xuan Qing real person is satisfied with the nod: "Cut, you can teach you."

After the departure of Nangong Temple, Tunxi returned to the dormitory with Xuan Qingzhen.

Xuanmu did not know where to go again. In the past two days, the dragon has never seen the tail.

The dormitory of the Waste Medicine Branch is simple, but the real people of Xuan Qing do not mind, taking the food and wine that is set out in Tunxi, it is a pleasure to eat.

After eating and drinking enough, he asked Quxi in detail about what happened during this time.

When I heard the big movement that happened when Tunxi was promoted to Jindan, the look of Xuan Qing’s real people dignified a bit.

He explored the body of the Tunxi body for a while, and felt that she was at least three times more infuriating than the ordinary Jin Danwu. The look was quite complicated: "The gangster, the old man, I am also very knowledgeable. But I have never seen a monster like you."

"Chaotic Dantian has made you a better talent than others. However, in just one year, you even jumped a few levels, jumping from the foundation period to the Golden Age, and it was still a golden perfection. If the advanced speed is said to go out, even if it is the pride of the big gates of the Siamese mainland, can you just sigh like it?"

Tunxi smiled slightly and said nothing: "The disciples are not good enough. Master, will you look at me and accept me as a disciple?"

Xuan Qing’s real life was a joy, and then his face floated a little bit worried. “When I first saw you, I felt that the spiritual power in your body seemed to contain the interest of life. The talent may have the breath."

"Now you are promoted to the Golden Age, and I am more certain for the division. You are not the water and fire double roots of the gods, and the roots of the woods?"

Tunxi suddenly looked up, and he was hesitant for a moment when he was hesitating for the real people of Xuan Qing. She nodded.

"God--!" Xuan Qing real people screamed, watching the eyes of Tunxi like watching a monster.