The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell

The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell
Chapter 53 - The Invitation of the King of Hell


Chapter 53 - The Invitation of the King of Hell


Just as Hexi was leaving the East Road, she suddenly felt a tremor spreading across her back, causing a tingling to spread throughout her body.


His footsteps suddenly came to a halt, and with an imposing expression, he stared at a point not far in front of him, coldly shouting, "Who?"


His words barely spoke as a man dressed in all-black slowly appeared in front of him.


This man looked to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Silver threads were used to tightly tie her hair, and she wore simple and plain clothes, yet her entire body emitted a biting and imposing cold aura.


Hexi studied the man's expression, not realizing that the man's heart was filled with confusion.


To think that he was Qing Long, the number one guard of the King of Hell. As an expert in hiding, he had never made a mistake while tracking down a Gold Core stage expert, he had never made a mistake, so he never expected that he could be found so quickly by an ordinary person who had no spiritual power.


"Who are you?"


When he heard Hexi carefully ask again, Qing Long immediately removed the imposing attitude from his body, cupped his hands, and said, “Young Master please don't worry, please, this subordinate only came on behalf of my family's prince to invite Young. Master went to Wan Feng's tea house to chat.”


Hexi frowned slightly, her caution not dissipating, instead she grew colder and resolutely asked, "However, I don't know any prince, aren't you the one who's wrong?"


Qing Long saw Hexi turning to leave, and quickly moved to block him, “Young Master's medical skills have reached perfection, how could I be wrong? I humbly ask Young Master to go to Wan Feng's tea house.”


Hexi's eyes flashed with a touch of suspicion, she remembered that doctor Xie was struck with energy at his two vital points, so at that moment it was clear that someone was hiding and watching them. It was likely that that person was the master of this mysterious man.


But, regardless of who, it's none of his business. Hexi slightly narrowed her eyes, and nonchalantly said, "Then if I don't go?"


Hexi coldly looked at her face, and although from the bottom of her heart there was a strong fear that she could not endure it, not a single hint of fear appeared on her face. His Invisible Needle quietly appeared in his hand.


He, Hexi, will absolutely not accept coercion from anyone, “If your master wants to invite me, then I should leave? What is his status that makes me have to obey him?”


Qing Long, after listening to him, suddenly remembered the task sent by his Master. Once again he quickly reduced his killing intent, respectfully saying, “My Master's title is known as the King of Hell. Besides, Master told me to tell you that he has something Young Master wants, if Young Master leaves, you will not be disappointed.


King Hell?!


Hexi was startled, suddenly reminded of the gossip from a group of miss mouths in the restaurant, about a very talented, handsome, and unfriendly man. A legendary person who was only twenty years old, his cultivation base could already be compared to those great sect masters.


Thinking of the judgment that this group of women had made towards the King of Hell, Hexi's eyes showed little interest.


What kind of handsome appearance, charming temperament, cold nature, and domineering behavior, would attract many beautiful women who advanced wave after wave. All of them were defeated by his appearance, while he was never interested enough to even glance at them. Oh...don't tell me he can't react to women because he's gay?


Hexi was suddenly interested in meeting this legend, Your Majesty, the King of Hell.


Of course, the most important thing was that his strength and influence were so powerful, what things could be in the hands of that man that attracted him?


Thinking up to here, Hexi nodded towards Qing Long, and with an imposing manner coldly said, "Still not leading?"


Qing Long staggered, almost making him fall. He, Qing Long, was the number one imperial bodyguard in the Hell King Manor, an expert at the Gold Core stage, how could he be reduced to a servant by this youth who did not possess any spiritual power!


He really wanted to slaughter this arrogant and arrogant brat!