Chapter 1688 Painting Demon: True Dragon
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Yi Wu Er Bai
Because it's too heaven-defying!
Also, Wei Sheng is hiding too deeply.
She has done so many things behind his back.
In order to thank Su Bei and Su Bei for their help, Feng Luo's wife enthusiastically left them for dinner.
They all tacitly avoided forcibly resurrecting a dead person. Is it the right thing to do?
This kind of thing, only those who do it will know whether it is worth it.
During the meal, Mrs. Feng Luo kicked Feng Luo suddenly, and Feng Luo said reluctantly, "Since you have helped me, I can't do nothing. If you need me , even if it is said."
Su Bei poked the fish, and Wei Sheng helped him remove the bone.
He looked at Feng Luo, and without hiding anything, he said directly, "I think you've figured it out a little bit. There's no incompatibility between us and the current emperor."
"So, if you want to help, it must be against the royal family."
"There is no coercion in repaying favors, so you can choose for yourself whether to help or not."
The topic suddenly became serious.
Feng Luo's mouth squirmed, but he didn't speak.
It's normal, if you match 505, your life may be in danger.
Feng Luo tried his best to bring his wife back to life just to spend more time with her, there was no reason for him to die.
Su Bei said again: "I know, you revived your wife to spend more time together, so it's normal."
Feng Luo's wife smiled, "Can I ask, what is the enmity between you and the current emperor?"
Su Bei responded, "A mortal enemy."
Mrs. Feng Luo's eyes fell on Wei Sheng, "This one, is the demon catcher?"
Wei Sheng only cared about giving Su Bei a fishbone, so it was Su Bei who answered, "Yes, and it's a royal demon catcher."
Mrs. Feng Luo's eyes flickered slightly, "The Royal Demon Catcher..."
Her tone was a little strange, as if she had a kind of nostalgia.
Immediately, she smiled, and said in an unclear way: "Whatever monsters the royal family can catch, they only catch monsters that are not good for them."
As soon as Su Bei heard it, he knew that Mrs. Feng Luo was not simple, so he asked, "I heard that the royal family invited Mr. Feng Luo before?"
Madam Feng Luo responded, "Because I refused."
Feng Luo was not happy anymore, "Why is it because of you that I don't care about it? What kind of royal monster catcher, do I have the freedom to come here?"
Su Bei smiled slightly, "That's right, so Mr. Feng Luo can take it easy."
Feng Luo snorted, as if satisfied.
It seemed that since Mrs. Feng Luo woke up, Feng Luo had become a little naive.
Mrs. Feng Luo gave Feng Luo a disgusted look, and said calmly, "But I heard that the royal demon catcher can't do anything to the current emperor."
Su Bei smiled wryly, "That's the problem. I'm a monster, and I can't get close to the real dragon emperor. He's a royal monster catcher, and he can't hurt the emperor. That's why I'm chasing after him like this."
Mrs. Feng Luo smiled a little more mockingly, "What kind of real dragon emperor, I'm afraid I'm blind, and whoever becomes the emperor is a real dragon emperor."
In fact, Su Bei also agrees with this statement. There are good and bad emperors, if they are all real dragon emperors, then the quality of real dragons is a bit worrying.
Weisheng put the fish meat on Subei's side, and said gently: "There are good people and bad people, maybe there are real dragons too."
Also, Wei Sheng is hiding too deeply.
She has done so many things behind his back.
In order to thank Su Bei and Su Bei for their help, Feng Luo's wife enthusiastically left them for dinner.
They all tacitly avoided forcibly resurrecting a dead person. Is it the right thing to do?
This kind of thing, only those who do it will know whether it is worth it.
During the meal, Mrs. Feng Luo kicked Feng Luo suddenly, and Feng Luo said reluctantly, "Since you have helped me, I can't do nothing. If you need me , even if it is said."
Su Bei poked the fish, and Wei Sheng helped him remove the bone.
He looked at Feng Luo, and without hiding anything, he said directly, "I think you've figured it out a little bit. There's no incompatibility between us and the current emperor."
"So, if you want to help, it must be against the royal family."
"There is no coercion in repaying favors, so you can choose for yourself whether to help or not."
The topic suddenly became serious.
Feng Luo's mouth squirmed, but he didn't speak.
It's normal, if you match 505, your life may be in danger.
Feng Luo tried his best to bring his wife back to life just to spend more time with her, there was no reason for him to die.
Su Bei said again: "I know, you revived your wife to spend more time together, so it's normal."
Feng Luo's wife smiled, "Can I ask, what is the enmity between you and the current emperor?"
Su Bei responded, "A mortal enemy."
Mrs. Feng Luo's eyes fell on Wei Sheng, "This one, is the demon catcher?"
Wei Sheng only cared about giving Su Bei a fishbone, so it was Su Bei who answered, "Yes, and it's a royal demon catcher."
Mrs. Feng Luo's eyes flickered slightly, "The Royal Demon Catcher..."
Her tone was a little strange, as if she had a kind of nostalgia.
Immediately, she smiled, and said in an unclear way: "Whatever monsters the royal family can catch, they only catch monsters that are not good for them."
As soon as Su Bei heard it, he knew that Mrs. Feng Luo was not simple, so he asked, "I heard that the royal family invited Mr. Feng Luo before?"
Madam Feng Luo responded, "Because I refused."
Feng Luo was not happy anymore, "Why is it because of you that I don't care about it? What kind of royal monster catcher, do I have the freedom to come here?"
Su Bei smiled slightly, "That's right, so Mr. Feng Luo can take it easy."
Feng Luo snorted, as if satisfied.
It seemed that since Mrs. Feng Luo woke up, Feng Luo had become a little naive.
Mrs. Feng Luo gave Feng Luo a disgusted look, and said calmly, "But I heard that the royal demon catcher can't do anything to the current emperor."
Su Bei smiled wryly, "That's the problem. I'm a monster, and I can't get close to the real dragon emperor. He's a royal monster catcher, and he can't hurt the emperor. That's why I'm chasing after him like this."
Mrs. Feng Luo smiled a little more mockingly, "What kind of real dragon emperor, I'm afraid I'm blind, and whoever becomes the emperor is a real dragon emperor."
In fact, Su Bei also agrees with this statement. There are good and bad emperors, if they are all real dragon emperors, then the quality of real dragons is a bit worrying.
Weisheng put the fish meat on Subei's side, and said gently: "There are good people and bad people, maybe there are real dragons too."
