The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

She replied simply and neatly, but her heart was a little shocked.

Because the emperor's wing appeared in front of her, but in the battle group there, the emperor's wing was still fighting with Ji Ming, and it was unaffected.

Is this a avatar?

The Emperor's Wings were first glimpsed, and then the look of Sui's eyes became more and more interesting. "Why should a girl refuse to be a thousand miles away? Ji Ming is just a cold ice cube. She doesn't know how to give women romance and happiness."

"If you choose me, it will be different. As long as you can help me become a god, I promise that you will be the unique and most noble woman in this world. Of course, your face is worthy of such a privilege."

As for repairing, Huang Fuyi is not so valued. In terms of his noble status, even if he uses the medicinal herbs heap, he can pile up the cockroaches into the Mahayana period. What's more, the 19-year-old has already done this, and the talent is obviously not low.

Picking up his eyes, slowly said: "Sorry, I am not interested."

"Oh why?"

“The reason is not very simple?” He sneered. “If you are so ugly and wretched, you can only be a shameless person who can’t bully more. What qualifications are there in comparison with Ji Ming?”

Huang Fuyi did not expect that he would be so humiliated, whether he was pursued in the realm of God or in one world.

Ugly and wretched?

Is he obviously a fascinating person? How many women crying and crying between heaven and earth want to marry him?

However, although depressed, Huangfu wing did not get angry, just sighed: "I still hope that the girl is willing to follow me, but now it seems that it can only be used strong, girl can not blame me fortunes!"

The words have not been finished yet, and the Huangfu wing suddenly stretched out like a lightning bolt.

However, the shield blocked him for the first time, and even because of the power of the rebound, let him go back a few steps.

Huang Fuyi picked up his eyebrows in a different way. "The **** level is a virtual cover! It is actually a **** level spirit cover!"

Even if they are repaired, it is necessary to dissipate at least 10% of the spiritual power.

In the face of the three of them, Ji Mingyu also lost a 10% yuan to the gods to protect the girl.

It seems that it is not that he really loves the girl’s love to die, that is, this girl has a secret.

No matter which point, as long as the girl is caught in the hand, he is equal to the biggest opportunity.

In the hood of the spirit, the scorpion has been smashed in the water, the purple vines are close to him, and the look of the empire is dignified.

Huang Fuyi laughed low and he would put such a means in his eyes.

"Do you think that there is a god-level spirit to protect you, can you rest easy?"

I opened my mouth and was about to talk. The Emperor’s wing suddenly reached out again.

This time, his movements became very slow, slowly approaching the hood, slowly penetrating bit by bit, and approaching one by one.

Tight and tight, the cold sweat on his forehead almost dripped.

The sword in her hand was cut out, but when she cut the hand of the Emperor's wing, it seemed to be a phantom, which could not threaten him or hinder his movements.

"Little girl, don't struggle any more, let me go back to St. Roland, I don't want to hurt you."

Seeing Huang Fu's hand is getting closer and closer to her, and her body feels a strong bondage, so that she can't move slowly and can't use spiritual power.