The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

However, this Wang Hai is a bit different.

His face was the same, and a pair of gold and silver threads were woven from the space, and some powder was applied to the gloves.

The weapon that Wang Hai took in his hand was a big knife, but he did not take the weapon, so he also left his big knife aside. "You are a junior, I don't bully."

It’s just that his words have not been finished yet, and his stature has disappeared.

Wang Haiyi, then passed a ridiculous smile, wanting to attack him in this way, it is too tender.

Sure enough, he soon appeared near him, and a gloved palm slammed close to his chest.

Wang Haizheng is going to fight back, but suddenly he feels a scent of medicine around his nose.

This medicinal scent is like a spiritual one, drilling into his body, so that he has a chest that is always painful, and feels a little comfortable.

Wang Haizhen lived, that is, the pause of this moment, the palm of his hand was shot on his chest.

This palm is very light, with a medicinal fragrance, it seems to be no lethal, Wang Hai is a white face, wow spit out a blood.

The crowd of people was shocked at once, and Mei Shuhai exclaimed: "This is impossible!!"

Wang Haike was a monk in the emptiness period. He was slowly selected from the military after he graduated from the Lingwu Branch of the Inner Gate for many years.

How could it be injured by a child infancy?

The speed of the cockroach is getting faster and faster. One palm and one palm hit the big acupuncture points in Wang Hai's body. Every three palms, Wang Hai will spit out a blood.

When the thirty-six palms were finished, the cockroaches suddenly opened, and Wang Hai fell down on the ground and sighed with a big breath.

"The Lord -!"

"The deputy, you are fine!"

The remaining martial arts worries and ran over, glaring at the glare, while raising Wang Hai, while several people are going to fight.

At this time, my face was a little pale. She took off her gloves and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She said: "If you don't want him to die, don't move him now. Just adjust the interest for three hours and you will be completely cured." ""

The military judges face each other and look at Wang Hai.

Wang Haichao waved their hand and said that he was fine, but because he was too weak, he couldn’t even say anything. He could only whisper and say "Thank you!"

After that, I don’t have much to say anything. I sit down on the knees and start to run the spirit.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange.

Mei Shuhai angered: "Hey, you refused to arrest, and wounded Wang Tangzhu, you are dead this time. You are not going to grab her!!"

But this time, those martial arts have not moved.

Look at you, and look at the king of the church, everyone is quietly guarded around the king.

They can see it. Just when the doctor was comparing with Wang Hai, he was treating Wang Hai. Wang Hai was seriously injured in a mission a few years ago. Since then, he has been unable to get in, and his chest is often painful. Maybe this time, he can be cured!

Mei Shu’s temper trembling, he did not expect that the person who punishes the church will temporarily rebel, not arresting.

What shocked him the most was that his medical skills were so strong that he was so strong. Wang Hai’s internal injuries were also seen by him. He simply did nothing, but this one just looked at it. Without a diagnosis, he took a few shots to Wang Hai and actually cured the person.