The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Zheng Tang’s main voice was shocked and trembled: “There are few masters. If this is the case, then it means that the magic weapon in the secret domain of the Fenglong domain belongs to Nangong Temple, and the Fenglong domain secret is the most suitable. If the real Nangong Temple got the secret of the Fenglong domain and even got the Fenglong sword, then the strength of the Nangong Temple... has completely exceeded our expectations!"

Feng Yunjing heard the fists violently clenched his fists, and the fierce glamour of his eyes flashed away.

It turned out to be Nalan Tunxi, a well-known person in Yanjing City. Nalan Tunxi is a natural waste wood.

However, such a waste wood turned into a genius overnight, but also caused a vision, what kind of secret is hidden in her body?

Feng Yunjing still remembers now that in the Broken Mountain, even if he has the power of resistance under his hand. Even if the strength is better than the Zhengtang owner around him, it is not too much.

However, in just half a year, how did she go from being an unscrupulous waste man to a master who can compete against the Golden Age?

What kind of benefits did Nangong Temple get in this?

If you can get 奚玥, and know the secrets of the rapid advancement, can you be stronger than Nangong? Let the elders of the family also look at themselves?

Zheng Tangzhu suddenly sighed: "Less master, we might as well go to Naran to see? Maybe you can find any clues."

Feng Yunjing nodded, and the two quickly dismissed the body of Suzaku, and left the house after a flash.

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"The Lord, the front is the mansion of Naran House. Now it is empty, and I heard that it will be haunted, so I have never sold it."

Feng Yunjing listened to the narrative of Zheng Tang’s master and nodded. The two men stepped up and were about to step into the door.

Suddenly, Feng Yunjing’s footsteps suddenly slammed back.

The gates of Nalan House are still empty, and there is no half-personal shadow. But Feng Yunjing has a suspicious face, and his eyes are full of fear.

Zheng Tang was just following Feng Yunjing. When Feng Yunjing retired, he handed him a hand.

At this point, he could feel the slight tremor of Feng Yunjing's hand, and the fear and sorrow in his emotions.

Zheng Tangzhu looked at the gate of Nalan House, but there was nothing unusual at all.

He couldn't help but ask: "What is wrong with the Lord?"

Feng Yunjing opened his mouth and couldn’t speak for a while. "There is..."

It’s hard to say three words, but his pupils suddenly contracted, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen, and he could no longer move.

At this time, Zheng Tangzhu also found something wrong.

He stared straight into the direction of the main entrance of Nalan House, only to see that there was a figure slowly appearing there.

The red dress is like a fire, and the hair is like a waterfall.

The exquisite eyebrows are like the dazzling stars, so people can't help but want to worship, just want to kneel at his feet to confess their sins.

That's a, just looking at the young man who is chilling and breathing.

His face is covered with black silk-like hair, and the light and shadow are annihilated, and it is not really cut, but it is just a glimpse of the glimpse, but let people know, how is the peerless face, how to make people look attractive.

When Zheng Tang was the first to see Nangong Temple, he once praised that there are such excellent men in the world. Only the face can make the women in the world willing to die for him. It’s no wonder that their eyes are higher than their own eyes. The top lady will end up admiring Nangong for so many years.