Chapter six hundred and seventieth
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"Ba~" The sheep-headed demon was extremely weak, and the roar turned into a sheep sound. The word "Ba" seemed to be asking, what does ntr mean?
"Don't even understand ntr?" The little angel Beibei gave it a deep contemptuous look and said contemptuously, "I heard that you have been summoned from the demon world for two years, right? Tell, I really don't know how you have been doing these two years?"
That expression and movement seemed to be like the sheep-headed demon didn't know that ntr was a huge sin.
The poor sheep-headed demon has extraordinary combat power, but his brain is not as flexible as the little angel Beibei. In fact, after being with Wang Yan and his group for a long time, she can't do it even if she doesn't want to be active.
The sheep-headed demon looked at the three people lying on the lotus platform, looked at the little angel Beibei again, then pretended to behave and nodded. In the devil's eyes, he looked at the little angel Beibei with some admiration.
Everyone is alien, why is the IQ gap so big?
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“Wow~”
at the same time.
There were also "bumbling" sounds in the stands of the Youth Conference, and there were sorrows.
Seeing that scene broke many people's hearts. Although they had been "predicted", they were truly denied when they saw the "scene".
The two saints lay in Wang Yan's arms.
Even Han Hongbo on the rostrum was sweating profusely. That kid Wang Yan is really good at causing trouble. Those are two saints, do you have the courage to attack? Not to mention two saints at the same time, even one is enough for you to bear it.
This reminded Han Hongbo of Cao Jingluo back then, and seemed to be a worry-free guy. However, Wang Yan is more worried than Cao Jingluo back then.
As for the Divine Envoy Dai'er, her eyes were filled with murderous intent. If it weren't for tens of thousands of kilometers apart, she would have slapped that boy Wang Yan to death, and it would have been a complete end.
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"snort."
Inside a rental house in China.
Pope Light was holding a bottle of Erguotou with his slender palms, his eyes sharp and dissatisfied, "Wang Yan, that little brat, is so brave. Do you think that the Holy See of Light has nothing to do?"
"Haha, the Pope's Crown." Uncle Cannon said, "You can't see it, but you, an old man, still can't understand it? My Xiaoyan just used the pure yang aura to help them resolve the evil spirit of the inner demons, and there was no substantial contact at all."
At the critical moment, Uncle Pao will still support Wang Yan. That is his only disciple, and he is a real proud disciple.
"What do you mean that an old man can't understand?" Pope Light said angrily, "Although there is no substantial contact, there is always physical contact? Is it always kissing?"
"Uh...Menxia, what era is it now?" Uncle Pao responded leisurely, "What's the big deal about kissing?"
"What!? What does it mean is no big deal?" Pope Light was so angry. "Lulu is your daughter after all, and she is also the saint who serves God. Now she has been defiled by Wang Yan, what should I do?"
"Hey! Speaking of this, I want to chat with you." Uncle Pao rolled up his sleeves and said with a fierce look, "Why should my daughter be that saint of Luoshi? Why should I serve that old alien? It must be pure and pure. Is my daughter~ What's wrong with kissing a man? It's not clean? Do you look down on me?"
"Cao Zhengluo, don't be excited." Pope Light waved his hand and said, "That's just a form, just a form. No matter what, Lulu is also my niece. I can't love her yet, so why do you look down on her? The Saint is just a position..."
"Hmph, let's talk about it. Lulu herself said that she doesn't want to be a saint at all." Uncle Pao said dissatisfiedly, "If she doesn't want to be a saint, then she doesn't want to be a saint. If your father God of Light is not convinced, let him come to me to chat."
Pope Light is sweating a cold sweat, what does it mean to be unwilling to talk to you? Let’s not talk about how he has no time, and he has been in charge of the broken things in the earth’s lumps? Even if he cares, he can only come by dividing his body.
Once the clone arrives, the Father of Light can at most exert its demigod-level strength.
The Chunyang lineage is famous for fighting again. Once the front-line battle comes, who will teach you a lesson will still be a big deal.
Alas~ The pair of masters and apprentices in the Chunyang lineage are also considered strange in the world.
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"What the hell!"
Wang Yan's consciousness came to his senses, looked left and right. The two gods, dressed in rags, snuggled in his arms with happiness on their faces.
Logically speaking, this kind of scene is the scene that any man dreams of, embrace left and right, and enjoy the peak of his life.
But Wang Yan was smiling bitterly, as if he had eaten a handful of yellow lotus, from his feet to his head. The two saints, one is more difficult to mess with. They have noble identities and strong backgrounds, and they follow with a wave of their hands.
If it was in a private environment, Wang Yan would be able to deal with this matter. At most, he would cover up each other and take this matter as a waste.
But now, the entire lotus platform for inquiries has been completely open.
“Buzz!”
Two shining drones hovered not far away, their lenses fulfilling their sacred mission, collecting images from all angles to all directions.
Even if Wang Yan takes action to explode them now, it will be useless.
"I said!" Wang Yan looked at the camera weakly and said bitterly, "The two saints' inner demons have had an attack. I just helped them resolve the inner demons and suppress them. Nothing happened. Okay, okay, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."
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On the other side of the camera, countless people shouted at the Youth Conference: "If you don't believe it, we don't believe it at all." All things suppress the inner demons and resolve the anger are excuses and excuses.
The scene was boiling and almost out of control.
President Emmons had to come out to control the field again. While the powerful S-level powerhouse was filled with breath, he suddenly felt a little exhausted. How could a good Youth Conference be like Wang Yan?
In fact, Wang Yan also understood how pale his explanation was, but explanation was better than not.
He had no idea what the audiences behind the camera reacted. He just waved his hand and added a wool blanket in his hand. His movement gently covered them, holding them down on the Lotus Platform.
Then, Wang Yan pointed at the lotus platform in the air, and the lotus platform suddenly became bright and shrunk and became smaller and smaller. He followed his spiritual sense and penetrated into the spiritual platform. He looked around, picked up the war hammer, packed up the fine and soft things and prepared to run away.
Although he thought he was not sorry for the two saints, he had a skin relationship after all. Once they woke up, it would be embarrassing to meet. It would be better to let time ease this strange atmosphere.
Just as Wang Yan tiptoed away.
The little angel Beibei flew over with his wings, blinking with innocent eyes, "Old Wang, is this the legendary food that he doesn't admit to accepting?"
"puff!"
Wang Yan was choked so much that he almost squirted out his old blood.
What does it mean to eat it all and not admit your account? I didn’t eat it at all? Also, where did you learn so many strange ideas like a little angel?
Wang Yan glared at him angrily and said, "Little girl movies, don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will be sold to Africa."
"Wuwu~ Lun's family is so scared." Beibei said with a bottle in her mouth, staring at her round eyes, and said with a 'blind' look, "But Comrade Lao Wang. Isn't this Africa?"
"Uh..." Wang Yan was speechless for a moment, and this angel was enough.
"Hehe, the Lun family is just a joke with you. Before the two saints have woken up, you should leave quickly." The little angel Beibei patted her chest and said, "I am an angel who only cares about loyalty and will never betray you. The Lun family will comfort the two saints' emotions."
"Okay, that's a lot of trouble for you." Wang Yan Ai heard these words, waved at her, and then ran away without looking back. He ran quickly in the desert, stirring up a thick wisp of smoke and dust.
"Old Wang, go slowly." The little angel Beibei waved goodbye purely.
"Well!"
The two saints of Light and Darkness slowly woke up with a gentle whisper. The happy expression on their faces had not yet dissipated, and their eyes were still a little dull. However, after all, their physique was extraordinary. In just a few seconds, they could find the causes and consequences in their minds.
Both of their cheeks were flushed, ashamed and annoyed, and their fingertips bounced, and two rays of light, one black and one white, flew out at the same time.
"Bang bang!"
The two innocent drones were bombed into pieces.
They were just having an attack on the heart demon and their emotions were out of control, not amnesia. The little bits and pieces that happened with Wang Yan came to their minds clearly and abnormally. Logically, what Wang Yan did in the heart-to-heart lotus platform was considered a gentleman. Not only did they use the pure yang energy to help them resolve the heart demon, they also had very regular hands and feet throughout the process, and there was no room for gaining advantage.
But because of this, they were both grateful and resentful.
Could it be that the two saints are so unattractive and worthless? In the dark room, they are blind and confused and confused. All of this can cause trouble in his heart?
For a moment, both saints felt a little frustrated.
"Sister Lulu, the Dark Saint." The little angel Beibei flew over with his wings and complained innocently, "Comrade Lao Wang is so hateful. He took advantage of you so shamelessly, but he ended up playing."
Finished?
A hint of shame and anger appeared on the faces of the two saints. Why did the words sound so harsh? However, it was absolutely true that Wang Yan ran away secretly.
"It's really unbearable." Beibei waved his small fist and said fiercely, "As a member of the great female compatriots, I express serious protests against this behavior, and I must not spare him easily."
Under Beibei's instigation, the two saints' high men's eyes burned again, and it seemed as if it was about to melt the entire desert.
Chapter completed!