As long as it is a spiritual weapon, it will automatically protect the master, Yun Xian'er is sure that if someone forcibly attacks her, the consequences of that person will be unimaginable, but this is of no use to Yun Feiyang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the soul control lock was refined in her previous life, she naturally knew it very well, but the owner who controlled this lock now was not her, but Yun Feiyang, and she could think of it with her brain, the soul control lock would definitely have no effect on him...

Thinking of this, Yun Xian'er shook her head and complained about what she was thinking, Xing Ziye was the most important thing, how could he get the soul control lock.

After reacting, Yun Xian'er's pretty lips opened slightly, and a weak voice sounded: "Xiaohe, you continue..."

"Miss, that Xing Ziye also has a Xuan-level psychic sword, which can cut the river with one sword, three thousand city guards, and with a sword from Xing Ziye, they will be gone..."Xiao He said slowly, his eyes looking at Yun Xian'er's expression.

Hearing Xiaohe's words, Yun Xian'er showed a hint of surprise, she thought that the psychic weapon in Xing Ziye's hand was estimated to be a yellow-level psychic weapon, but she didn't expect it to be a Xuan-level, you must know that although the master can't create a real spiritual weapon, he can make a psychic weapon into the existence closest to a spiritual weapon.

They divided the psychic device into five grades, incoming products, yellow products, Xuan products, earth products, and heavenly products.

Spiritual weapons are hard to find, the Yun family has been entrenched in Yangzhou for thousands of years, standing tall, and there are only three real spiritual weapons in the family, but each spiritual weapon can be used thousands of miles away, destroying several ancient cities like Tianyun City with one blow.

These three spiritual weapons are the capital on which the Yun family is based, as long as the spiritual weapons are still in one day, the Yun family is the overlord of Yangzhou, and no one can shake it.

But not every family has a spiritual weapon, so you can only retreat to the pursuit of the psychic weapon, the higher the level of the psychic weapon, the stronger his power, although it is not as domineering as the spiritual weapon, but the heaven-level psychic weapon is thousands of miles away, and it is more than enough to destroy a Tianyun City.

Yun Xian'er is now even more glad that she caught a big fat sheep, as long as she seizes the psychic weapon in Xingziye's hand, after her transformation, it is not impossible to be reborn into a real spiritual weapon...

It is naturally impossible for a master craftsman to create a real spiritual weapon, but Yun Xian'er knows that a master craftsman can create a spiritual weapon, otherwise how did the soul control lock come out? Unfortunately, she is an immortal craftsman.

"As long as you hand over the real spirit weapon created to Yun Feiyang, you won't be able to win the first place in the battle of koi, and you will feel good" Yun Xian'er said secretly in her heart, she knew that the power of the spirit weapon was enough to burn the sky and boil the sea, if Yun Feiyang mastered it, it would be okay to kill the enemy by leapfrogging.

But all this is Yun Xian'er's imagination, attacking Purple Maple Villa, it still needs to be remembered for a long time, but for now, let's solve the matter of Yun Feiyang first.

Yun Feiyang, who was frozen in the ice, his face was pale, his lips were chapped, and his expression was extremely embarrassed, if it weren't for Yun Xian'er knowing, he had cultivated the secret of endless life, and he had vitality to protect his body, he would never dare to freeze him like this, in case he died.

Seeing this, Yun Xian'er ordered: "Xiaohe, you go and instruct your subordinates to prepare a bucket of boiling hot water."

She was going to give Yun Feiyang an ice and fire hell, of course, she just imagined that when Xiaohe was about to go out, her voice sounded: "Xiaohe, don't be hot, just the ordinary heat..."

Yun Feiyang burned off a layer of skin, and she was not easy to explain...

melted the ice on Yun Feiyang's head, and Yun Feiyang's mouth trembled and screamed.

"Lady, quick.. Fast.. I can't do it anymore..."

"Cold. . . Cold.. Chilled me out."

"Mother.. Mother.. Child. Put.. Pass me.."

Listening to Yun Feiyang's voice, Yun Xian'er was indifferent, meow, when she pinched her feet, when she pinched her little hands, why didn't she think about her fate.

It's true that a man is a reckless animal, but not everything can make them reckless, Yun Xian'er found a mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and found that she was enough to make a man reckless.

I have to admire Yun Feiyang for being a waste like this, it's really a blessing to have such a beautiful wife as her, and she won't learn from those young ladies to get out of marriage...

However, Yun Xian'er felt that Yun Feiyang was really stupid, yes, she was stupid, she was already married to him, she was his person all her life, he was not satisfied, he actually wanted to push her down, and he showed it, this is not as simple as taking advantage, he must be given a little warning.

This home is her master, and Yun Feiyang can only stand aside.

Of course, after beating a stick and giving a candy to eat, she knew that Xiaohe was very efficient, and after a while, a group of subordinates came to her room carrying a large bath bucket.

"You.. You.. You still have you, there's nothing to do with you here, get out! ”

Xiaohe pointed to a few people carrying the bath bucket, looking like a young lady, directing them...

Those people replied in unison: "Yes, Sister Xiaohe.."

"Xiaohe, your shelf is big." Yun Xian'er looked at the departing subordinate and smiled.

Xiaohe touched his head, as if he had done something wrong, and then Yun Xian'er's voice sounded, "Look at you..."

Yun Xian'er likes Xiaohe's character very much, and she doesn't know if it's the reason for the soul control lock, but the soul control lock does have such a function...

She originally refined the soul control lock in order to subdue the two nine-headed barbarian snakes and use them as pets, but how could it be so simple, the nine-headed barbarian snake is violent and extremely difficult to control, and their nine heads have independent thoughts with each other, fighting each other, and they are not as heart-to-heart and united as the nine-headed fairy snake.

In order to subdue them, she deliberately refined eighteen sets of "soul control locks", just to let them live in peace with each other, she didn't want two cannibalistic pets, but unfortunately she didn't have a chance, she died soon.

Who knew that by mistake, the "soul control lock" she refined herself was actually locked on her white ankles, and it was locked by her husband himself, fortunately, Yun Feiyang was a fool and couldn't use it at all.

Xiaohe was also brutally poisoned by Yun Feiyang, and his ankles were also handcuffed with soul control locks, etc., a bold conjecture suddenly appeared in Yun Xian'er's mind, could it be the reason for the soul control lock!

It's because of the soul control lock that she was touched by Yun Feiyang, and she lost all her strength!

No way.. Yun Xian'er instantly denied her guess, what she refined herself, she didn't know yet? But there were so many unbelievable things that she decided to experiment.

"Xiaohe, you go and help the young master over..."

As she spoke, Yun Xian'er removed the ice from Yun Feiyang's body, and with a click, Yun Feiyang fell on the bed.

At this time, Yun Feiyang's mouth was still talking...

"Cold. . . Cold.. Cold"

Xiaohe understood what the young lady meant, so she stepped forward and prepared to help the young master up...

Yun Xian'er stared at Xiao He intently, Xiao He's hand touched Yun Feiyang's hand, and slowly helped Yun Feiyang up.

"Ouch.." A bang..

As soon as Xiaohe helped Yun Feiyang up, she fell on the bed herself, and before she could react, Yun Feiyang pressed on her body.

Yun Xian'er stepped on the lotus step and came to the bedside, just thinking about pulling Yun Feiyang away from Xiaohe, a big man in front of his wife, overwhelming other women... This.. This.. What a system this becomes.