MTL - The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The dark fog is full of blood and the blood is filled, but these two figures appear, but it seems that there is only peace and beauty in the heavens and the earth.

People want to worship unconsciously and want to be completely confident.

The fruit suddenly widened his eyes.

The little raccoon licked his mouth and his eyes were reddish.

The little red bird and Xiaojinlong looked at each other with a smile.

Yunying gently put the little raccoon who had begun to cry into her arms and licked her hair.

In the blink of an eye, the figure in the sky that was far from the horizon suddenly approached like a teleport, and the flash was already at ten feet.

The small pool that had already arrived in the Longkou Tiankou did not know when it disappeared.

Then, it is close at hand.

The fruit can no longer hold back, and suddenly rushed over and threw herself into the arms of a beautiful woman. "Mother, I miss you!!"

He hugged his son and let him squat on his own body, softly saying: "Is fruit, is there any injury?"

The fruit is holding her head and shaking her head. "How about the mother, how about the sugar? Mother, do you miss me?"

He is trying to answer, but Ji Ming has been unable to bear it. He grabbed his son’s collar and threw him aside.

"Ji Yunxiao, how old are you, still sticking to your mother?!" He never admitted that he was jealous.

If the fruit is holding on, he will not let go, and he is angrily said: "Isn't it bigger, it's not always sticky!"

Ji Ming’s forehead, the blue-legged violent jump, decided to pack his son before packing up the broken dragon.

"Okay, don't make trouble!" He couldn't help but laugh. "It doesn't matter what the occasion is. Don't worry about what's going on right now, wait until you go back and feel random!"

Ji Mingyu snorted, and then walked through the heart and turned to look at the dragon sky in the sky.

Almost at the moment when the men and women appeared, Long Haotian felt the instinct of fear and panic.

Especially this man, he can feel that he is strong and strong enough to make him tremble.

Even in the dragon's brain, such a thought arises.

Even at the peak of his time, he... I am afraid it is not the opponent of this man!

"You...who are you? You are obviously not a dragon. Why do you want to manage our dragons?"

When Ji Ming’s wrist was turned over, the power of black devouring automatically condensed into a black sword in his hand.

His eyes were slightly moving, and he did not look at Long Haotian at all. "I am not interested in managing your dragons, but who makes you dare to bully my son!"

A glimpse of the fruit, looked at Ji Ming squinted, the corner of the mouth slightly raised a small arc.

It turned out that he still likes him! Still will be revenge for him because others bully him!

I laughed at the son of my arms and gave a warm smile.

Just like the fear in the heart of Long Yutian, this battle is no suspense!

Even the most peak period of Long Haotian is just the peak of the gods.

The upper gods and the heavenly gods are the distance between heaven and earth, and they cannot be said in the same breath.

Therefore, just half an hour later, Long Haotian was completely defeated by Ji Ming.

The soul flies, the smoke disappears, and even the last last words, there is no chance to come out.

Ji Ming’s long sword disappeared and Shiran went back.

The fruit looked at the stalwart figure that came to his side, and the big eyes were full of worship and longing.

One day, he will become as strong as he is, protect his mother, protect his sister, and he will let this world, no one is his own rival.