The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

There was a moment of silence in the room, and everyone was stunned by the sight.

"She She's dead? " Someone opened the cage and dragged her out to sniff.

"Stinky women, it's really unlucky not to have a toast or a fine wine!" One of them kicked the girl hard and spat, "it's a pity that today there is only this tripod, which has ruined my good interest!"

Jiang Laoer squatted down, felt the girl's smooth skin and measured: "even if you can't be a stove tripod, it's good to peel off this body to make a dough man's skin drum..."

The voice did not fall, Jiang second touch in the girl's hand suddenly a stagnation.

Turbid eyes on a pair of black like the Phoenix eyes of the hell abyss, for a time, purple twinkle, cold.

"She She's not dead! " There was a scream.

At the next moment, we heard a shrill howl from Jiang Laoer: "ah!! My hand! My hand -! "

I saw that the hand of Jiang's second brother, who was touching the girl, was soft and drooping. It was as soft as bone under the elbow All the bones were smashed.

All of them froze at the same place for a moment, and stared at the girl who was not dressed properly and stood up slowly.

The female slave who had just been in the cage crying and shivering like Mingming was now like the evil Shura coming back from the fire of hell. The blood on her forehead was gurgling, like a blood poppy blooming.

The evil spirit of senhan permeates the room, just like the sickle of death, which makes people fear instinctively.

"You Who are you? "

As soon as the voice came down, a sharp cold light flashed by. "Kara" sound, there was a man who had his neck broken, his eyes wide open, and his breath cut off.

"You Don't come here --! "

"Call the guard of Taotie hall!"

The auction room was in a mess, and these people fled madly, even forgetting that they were the first-class martial arts practitioners, and even forgetting that the female slave was still huddled in the prison to be bullied by them.

But who can escape death's sickle?

No!

They only felt a cold and biting wind passing by. They didn't have time to react at all. There was severe pain in their neck and they lost consciousness in a blink of an eye.

Ten breaths, only a short ten breaths, the room has been full of dead people, a silent silence.

The girl barefoot stepped on one of the corpses with cold look, dark eyes and silent murmur: "it's a thousand years of disaster. I have survived again."

***In the Taotie Hall of Yanjing capital, the weak and pitiful female slaves were bullied to death, and then opened their eyes, but they have become the gold medal killer in the 21st century - He Xi.

He Xi received all the memories of the original master in the moment of crossing.

Originally called Nalan River, it unexpectedly had the same name as her.

But different from the amazing He Xi, Nalan He Xi was born in the kingdom of Jinling, which advocates force and cultivation. Her father is a famous doctor in the world, but she herself is a spiritual root, unable to cultivate without saying, and has no talent to learn medicine.

Nalan Hexi's biological mother died shortly after giving birth to her. When she was very young, she was sent by her legitimate mother to a dilapidated other hospital to live and die. Seeing that she was powerless and useless, the evil slaves in other hospitals often abused and flogged her to make her live worse than the slaves.

But that's it. The Nalan family still let her go.