Chapter 1280: Pretend

Facing Chen's turn and grabbing white, Di Honghao's face couldn't hang up, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently. He really suspected that he might have met a fake Chen.

Common mentions of the word "Yao Yao" are definitely referred to as "Pidian Pidian", or even kneeling and licking.

Yao Yao smiled, enough to make Chen Buddha's heart explode, it was completely uncontrollable.

But is this the opposite?

If you don't kneel and lick it, it's so hard, it's like an old Buddha who forgets his emotions, and his friendship is pure and supreme. Do you believe this?

He dared to threaten the young emperor, not to care about you as a bald donkey for the time being, but in turn, the young emperor was slowly concocting you.

Although Di Honghao was full of unwillingness and bewilderment, he was not angry, thinking that there were more important things at the moment, and the Jade Devil Conference would still be held.

As for this Wang Lun, he was just a monarch of order from outside of normal time and space. It seemed that he was not small, but he could play any tricks in front of the young emperor.

As long as you are still in Zhongzhou City, don't even want to run out. The two saints are just two sages, without Ning Yun and Mo Ran, this Shao Di can suppress them.

After the Chen and Guhuang left, Emperor Honghao did not order to stop them, that is to say, let them leave, but the Heavenly Girl Yu of the Silver Clan was thoughtful.

She is not good at expressing emotions, but her mind is very transparent, seemingly fierce and arrogant trafficker, in fact, what she said is to remind her.

But the wise rain did not follow up immediately, because the days to come will be long and there will be time.

One thing she has already determined is that Wang Lun is the human trafficker, and has a lot of intersection with herself in another world, time and space.

Yu watched the two figures leave, and made a secret decision...

In the seventh district of Zhongzhou, on the fourth street, there is a quite secluded house. Although it is not very big, it is not very grand, but it is quite elegant and chic.

The dust led Guhuang into it. The moment the door closed, I saw the dusty moon and white sleeved robe swept across, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed. It was not in a secluded house, but a place without stars and moon, and it was dark. Incomparable vanity.

"Amitabha"

"Wang Lun donor, who are you?"

"Don't tell me, don't blame the little monk for being rude!"

Put the palms together in the dust, highlight the heavy Buddha's name, behind him is not the golden and peaceful Buddha light, but a dark and endless light wheel, just like the supreme demon occupying the Buddha's body, full of inspiring power The pressure, seems to be able to shatter the nine heavens and ten earth, penetrate the immortal reincarnation and era.

"Heh! Bald donkey, really despicable enough, I want to play against this seat."

"This seat advises you to give up your mind, otherwise the consequences are not something you can bear."

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless. Turning back is the shore, don't seek your own dead end."

The ancient wild sleeves rolled up, and he pulled out the folding fan and waved it gently. Facing the deterrence of the dust, he seemed calm and calm. What a bald donkey, he actually played with a killer stick.

But it doesn't matter!

This son is the big villain, and the demon monk is the **** hand.

Born to be an ally!

"Amitabha!"

"Wang Lun, the donor, is not willing to tell the story?"

"The little monk also advises you, don't be too arrogant and be careful of getting slapped in the face."

The light in the dusty eyes flickered, full of dead silence and coldness, giving people an extremely terrifying coercion, and there was no trace of Buddha nature on his body, and some were just pure killing nature.

From the Qiankun Empire to the present, the little monk has died and fought countlessly throughout his life.

Whether it is a monk protecting the country, or a predator tyrant.

The little monk has never been afraid of challenges!

Even if it was the rebirth of the emperor that year, the little monk was not counseled.

"Hahaha! What a bald donkey, what a demon monk, it's really true."

"Bald donkey, I can tell you, whether it is Wang Lun or Killing God Sovereign Wuhuang, it is not my real name."

"As soon as the name of this seat is mentioned, I am afraid that you will die."

"Not only your incarnation, but also your predator tyrant body. Are you sure you want this seat to be famous?"

Gu Huang laughed three times, and the folding fans in his palms were closed a little bit. The whole person seemed indifferent and windy. Now it is time to test the skill of acting, and it depends on who can pass whom.

However, the Hunshi Demon is indeed a taboo name in this time and space, and the Lord God cannot bear it.

The demon monk's body is stronger than the main **** at best, but it is also limited.

"Amitabha!"

"Little monk is not talented, I really want to learn the real name of the donor."

"I also hope that the benefactor will give me some advice, and the little monk will listen carefully!"

Li Chen gave a low voice of Buddha's name, and he was a little bit uncomfortable in his suspicious nature. Seeing Wang Lan's calm and calm posture, it seemed that there was really something remarkable.

But the little monk doesn't believe it, there are still names in this world that the little monk can't bear.

Even the depraved group in Hongmeng restricted area...

The little monk is also affected!

Your background is not shallow, but the little monk also has a history.

"Uncle, what a demon monk, really a stubborn bald donkey, dare to pretend to be so forceful in front of you, ancient master, you can bear it, this system can't help it, let him!"

"Spicy chicken system, don't worry, wait for this young man to reveal the king of the demon king, and town this demon monk well."

"No, Gu Ye, absolutely no, this is too much of a loss. The demon monk is not qualified to listen to his name, and the system will give you a more powerful name."

"The spicy chicken system, why can't it be mentioned? In front of the main god, this son is not talking about it. The demon monk is stronger than the main god, so I can't listen."

"Old Master, don't worry, you can't mention that because the demon monk is unworthy to listen. Have you forgotten that apart from the seven inherited heavenly soldiers, there is that gun?"

"Spicy chicken system, you mean the gun in the myth can kill the mythical saint..."

"Hey! Old master, let me show you the bottom line! The gun in your hand is not from the mythical age of the boss, but from the earth mythology, a genuine original product... "

"Spicy chicken system, seriously!"

"Gu Ye, this system is guaranteed by a small and innocent women's clothing, and there is absolutely no falsehood!"

"really!"

"Guye, if there are half-words false, let Miao Xiaoxi's daughter-in-law become a wife!"

"Believe you once, how can you fix it!"

"Guye, when will this system fool you? I'm sure it's proper."

"Don't beep!"

"Okay! Lord Gu, please say this name calmly!"

"Spicy chicken system, I'll care about your uncle..."

When Guhuang saw the name displayed on the system interface in the depths of his soul, he almost had the urge to kill...

"Amitabha!"

"Wang Lun donor, please tell me your name!"

"Don't be alarmist, the little monk will give you three breaths."

"Don't say anything, don't blame the little monk for being ruthless."

After seeing the ancient wasteland without speaking for a long time, he was obviously a little impatient, and he made a calm voice on the spot, giving people a kind of extreme fierceness.

Pretend, the little monk has to see how long you can pretend!

"The name of this seat is..." The corners of Gu Huang's mouth twitched violently, his heart was full of shame, but he had to force himself to say the name...

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