Chapter 4718: messy relationship

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"Hi, wife, sister-in-law, and brothers.

Deadpool didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong at all, he pulled his hand out of the death collar, waved it and greeted everyone loudly:

"I made money today! My cousin gave me money just now, and asked me to bring death to Gotham for dinner. I originally said I was going to eat at Bingshan Restaurant, but unfortunately it's not open now, so we went to the restaurant on the street. Going around, looking for a snack bar. Oh, my God, I came along this way and you guess what terrible thing I found? Saying it surprised you, it turns out that Gotham is so big that it doesn’t sell burritos Yeah, it's like going to the bathroom and having no toilet paper, no, not no toilet paper, but all the toilet paper with a hole in the middle. You know what I mean? It's the kind of thing where you can make do, but make do .By the way, I haven't introduced it to you yet. This is the goddess of death. How should I put it, she is my good friend.

When talking about good friends, he avoided Xia Kela's gaze with a guilty conscience, and looked down at his shoes, as if he had just stepped on dog shit.

In fact, he just short-circuited his brain and remembered that he was married, and his wife was in front of him, and his mistress was by his side. Even if he knew that Xia Kela would not mind, he was still somewhat guilty.

Killers generally talk less, and Ghost Face, who talks a lot of nonsense, wanted to communicate with Deadpool, but was pulled back by Miles.

Because Deadpool really talked too much, before everyone said anything, he twittered a lot in his rotten drake voice, which caused headaches, and it would be endless if he talked with Ghost Face again. .

"Hi, huh, I'm Death." The Goddess of Death was blushing at this time. There was no sign of being kidnapped before. She was very happy, and she greeted everyone with her mouth, but her eyes were looking at Xia Kela. With a crooked smile: "You are the Queen of the Succubus? You are so beautiful and strong. Oh, I forgot to explain. You won't be angry if I borrowed your husband and sister? We really didn't do anything, You won't be jealous, will you?"

While he didn't say anything, Death rubbed against Wade's body coquettishly, even entangled his thigh.

Harley's mouth immediately opened into an O-shape. She didn't know where to complain. After all, in her impression, the embodiment of a concept should be a very serious and powerful existence, but this death opened its mouth , the full smell of green tea reminded her of how the girls in the cheerleading team in college stole boyfriends. "

This is also...too bitchi, does Little Bee really need to save this kind of woman?

And didn't you say before that she and that big purple guy are a couple? Why now

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"Of course I don't mind, my lord goddess." Xia Kela is not a mortal, even if she saw what happened to her husband and ex-girlfriend, she didn't mind at all, and even wanted to participate in it: "You are willing to be commensurate with my sister, It's still my honor."

There is nothing wrong with her response. After all, it is a personal choice, and outsiders are not qualified to evaluate it.

But Death suddenly lost interest. She took the thigh from Deadpool's waist. The reason is very simple, because some things are delicious only if they are eaten with others. If they are eaten by themselves, the taste will be weakened. up.

The goddess under the black robe completed the transformation in an instant, from the original charming beauty to a snow-white skeleton, her jaw moved a few times:

"Well, Xia Kela, you are more suitable for Wade than I imagined, but now, it is not a good time for us to communicate in depth, and this is not a good place to talk."

It's not that death is afraid of the rain, but mainly because the rain here smells like chemical waste, which is unpleasant and she doesn't like it.

"Hee hee, that's right, our priority is to find a place to eat." Harley raised her hand to join the conversation, and she looked at Death carefully: "It's better to go to the Bingshan restaurant, don't worry, I know where the staff passage is , and the underground of the restaurant is the secret casino, which is open 24 hours a day throughout the year, there must be something to eat, let’s go, Penguin will definitely give me this face.”

Harley is also a face-saving person. Although her combat power is only average in Gotham, what kind of place is this?

Madmen are privileged here.

How many mental patients have received the favor of Harley when they received treatment in Arkham, such as helping them figure out some things that they couldn't figure out in the past, such as making their faces smile again, such as helping them research psychological tactics more in line with method of killing, and so on.

Connections, in this city, are also valuable.

"Awesome, my sister-in-law is indeed a veteran of Gotham's connections."

Wade gave a thumbs up with a smile, he was relieved that no Shura field happened:

"The few times I've been to Gotham before, I haven't had a good time. Just working for my cousin and being kicked home after work is not considerate at all. Speaking of this, friends, I am going to be hungry Tonight, my cousin took out my intestines twice again tonight. The good things I ate on the flowing water table before I went out all flowed away before I digested them. Alas! Waste! Feed the cockroaches in the line, and I forgot about it when I left just thinking about getting Slade to pay the bill, you think environmentalists don’t flesh me out online?”

"Hee hee, feed the cockroaches? It's interesting, but there is always a chance. Eat first, and the most important thing is to eat." Harley was sure that Xia Kela really didn't mind the existence of death, because at this time the purple-skinned succubus Wang had already chatted with Death hand in hand, and although the topics were not nutritious, the smell of green tea that was tense before had disappeared.

After the Goddess of Death became serious, she really looked like a god. She seemed to have a split personality, dignified and generous at this time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Little Jelly Bean scratched her head, her wet and slippery hair made her scalp a little itchy, she couldn't understand why when a concept was embodied, there would be emotions such as "like" or "hate", isn't that human nature?

But these have nothing to do with her. The task given to her by the little bee is to act as a tour guide today and accompany people around Gotham.

Now that there are two more people, it doesn't matter, anyway, how can a tour guide despise his group members?

"Okay, I'm relieved if you say that, we are all unfamiliar with the place, and it's hard to go out." Deadpool pretended to look up at the sky at forty-five degrees in a deep way, just like this so as not to let tears fall Come down, because then the crown will fall: "Come on, can I eat a few lobsters? I heard from the old guys that the Penguin was **** to death by the Laughing Bat before, and later it was thanks to my cousin Resurrection, so we get free food, right?"

Harley pulled the two girls to lead the way. Hearing Deadpool's words, she shook her head, her wet ponytails flicked water everywhere, and a classic smile appeared on her face:

"Don't bother; it doesn't matter how much we eat, it's on Batman's account anyway."