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Chapter seven hundred and fortieth groups of bubbles

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"Dai'er, look at what you said. Didn't you also secretly instigate Lulu to take down Xiaoyan if you have the chance?" Prince Rose said in a charming voice.

"Nonsense, I just let Lulu and Xiaoyan get close to each other." Dai'er's pretty face turned red and his eyes dodged, "Not as dirty as you think."

Fortunately, both goddesses communicate through voice transmission. Otherwise, once this is passed, it may shock everyone's heart.

"Haha, isn't this the same meaning?" Prince Rose said with beautiful eyes and gaze, "You, like me, cannot let your children serve gods, demons, etc. As a girl, you have to find a good home, right? Logically speaking, extraordinary girls like Nana and Lulu can live a wonderful life even without a man. But if there is a man who is better than them to take care of them, it is naturally excellent. Compared to this, Sister Dai'er also has this kind of thought, right?"

After being exposed, Dai'er's pretty face turned slightly red, and she turned her eyes unhappily and said, "Don't call me sister, I'm much younger than you. I just think Lulu has a good impression of Xiaoyan, so I encourage her to get closer, but it's not as long as you think."

"Haha, this is how you, the Holy See of Light, say one thing and do another. It sounds nice on the surface, but you can do anything privately. So, we are our own people now, so don't deceive each other." Prince Rose said cheerfully, "Xiao Yan is handsome, has a good character, and is also a pure yang body that is rare in a century. And the strategy also said that Xiao Yan's pure yang body level seems to be above him. If nothing unexpected happens, the future will be a demigod level. If luck is a little more outrageous, there may not be hope for further progress."

Although the envoy of the Divine Dian'er was dissatisfied with her words, she was silent. Obviously, she knew that Prince Rose was telling the truth. There were many talented elites in this era, and Wang Yan was the best among them.

Not only is he excellent, but both saints seem to have some fate with him.

"I don't care about others. Anyway, if Nana can achieve success with Xiaoyan, it will be bright whether it is in love or in front of her." Prince Rose said domineeringly, "So, no matter what means Nana uses, I must deal with Xiaoyan. As for Lulu, I think we should form an alliance with Nana to fight together."

The God-Envoyee frowned and said, "Rose, but I think Xiaoyan, the Queen of Ice and the Witch of the Dark Night, seems to have a very different relationship. Wouldn't it be unkind to let them go like this?"

"When you compete with us for the strategy, why don't you say you are not kind?" Prince Rose gave her a blank look.

"You!" said Dai'er's God's envoy angrily, "How can this be the same? He loves me."

"Why is it different?" Prince Rose said with a snorting, "Besides, when did I say I want to break them up? Cao Zhengluo can find three wives in one breath, why can't our Xiaoyan do it?"

"No, right? You can't be true!" The Divine Envoy was shocked.

Prince Rose said indifferently: "With Xiaoyan's strength and potential, his future achievements are limitless. You can accept that you share a man with other women, why do you have to limit Xiaoyan? Maybe he will become a god in the future? Which god does not have thousands or tens of thousands of beautiful concubines? What are these few Xiaoyan?"

The Divine Envoy murmured and said, "I heard from you that it seems that there is a little reason."

"So, I didn't ask Nana to break up Wang Yan and the others, just want her to make up for a seat as soon as possible." Prince Rose's eyes seemed very clear, "Think about it, Xiao Yan and those two are just in name only. You also know that if there is really nothing between men and women, what else can they talk about as boyfriend and girlfriend? How many feelings can there be about men and women in it?"

"Tu, how could I know?" The Divine Envoy Dai'er was thinner and spat softly.

"Haha, but if Xiao Yan practices to S level, it will be different once the ban is broken." Prince Rose's eyes flashed, "If those two people take the lead, they will confirm their reputation. Nana and Lulu want to get on the position again, the difficulty will increase by more than ten times. So, now is their best opportunity, and it will be difficult once they miss it."

Dai'er's eyes twitched, and Rose said it very reasonably. It was like Concubine Linghu Yao who took the title of his wife, and he was justified in suppressing them everywhere. Whether to admit them or not, it will be the last thing to look at Concubine Linghu Yao's face.

If Concubine Linghu Yao bit her to death, they will be just wild mandarin ducks in their lives.

"Rose, you are more skilled in this regard. Do you have any good ideas?" The envoy of the Divine Divine thought about it carefully, and finally made up his mind. Everything is for the happiness of his daughter's future.

"Actually, Nana and the others are taking the initiative to attack now, and strong intervention is a wise choice, at least a hundred times better than being squeezing and sneaking." Prince Rose said with a smile, "But that Uya'an singer has good skills and has suddenly stuck Nana's position. It seems that Nana still lacks experience in this regard. However, if I want to block my daughter like this, I will not follow it."

As he said that, Prince Rose's lips moved slightly and she heard a voice to the dark saint beside the ring.

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The dark saint's aura had already unfolded, but she was provoked by Wu Ya'ange and rebuked by Wang Yan. At this time, she was both ashamed and annoyed, as if she was a little embarrassed.

Originally, she was about to make up for her, so she turned against Wu Ya'an Ge and gave her a profound and unforgettable lesson. But at this moment, her ears moved slightly, as if she had heard some voice transmission.

After she paused for a few seconds, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. She immediately withdrew the huge dark power, and showed a well-behaved and pitiful look and said: "Woo~ Wang Yan, she bullies me, but you will only rape me."

To be honest, this is the first time Wang Yan has seen the dark saint like a well-behaved look like I am pitiful. When did this aunt appear? Wasn’t she waving the Death Scythe with her majestic aura?

Although Wang Yan felt his scalp numb, he had to smile dryly and comfort him, "Nana, it's not that I'm abusing you, it's just that it's so embarrassing to be so noisy."

Wang Yan really can't afford to offend this little aunt. She, the dark saint, has a very high reputation and status in the dark council, and she can follow her all the people. If she really annoyed her, the troubles will continue in the future.

What's more, now she has accepted the only first support from her master's wife and transformed into a blood clan. Ethically speaking, she is already the blood-born daughter of her master's wife. For the blood clan, the inheritance of bloodline is not inferior to that of humans, and is even much closer.

To be honest, he couldn't afford to offend Wang Yan's three master wives. What's more, the master wives treated him as his own and took great care of him. He gave equipment to the manor to the yacht, and also sent the blood clan maids.

The dark saint's lively eyes slightly turned, and he nodded obediently and said, "Well, Wang Yan, you are right to criticize. It's because I'm too impulsive. I won't do this anymore in the future."

puff!

Wang Yan almost squirted out an old blood, right? Isn’t this too terrifying?

Is this still the dark saint who fell to himself with the Grim Reaper's sickle? Could it be that someone had been possessed by time traveling through time? Or was it because he took the wrong medicine?

His eyes were filled with horror, and he looked up and down at the Dark Saint in disbelief.

"Hey, what are your eyes?" The dark saint was furrowed all over by his eyes, and a trace of fierceness flashed through his spiritual eyes.

"It's nothing, then everyone should break up quickly to avoid affecting other people's competitions." Wang Yan felt relieved. It seemed normal, but his brain was thrusting for a moment.

Of course, Wang Yan would not say this. Otherwise, it would be a huge storm.

"You were tired of fighting just now, so let's have a drink of water first." The dark saint turned her eyes, her posture was elegant and charming, and her expression and movements were filled with a hint of tenderness and charm. Her delicate hands brought a bottle of vitality.

this?

Wang Yan was a little surprised and confused. This girl would not poison the spring of vitality. She would be unconscious after drinking it. Then she would beat him up in public, right?

Not to mention, this girl can definitely do it in this matter.

"Xiao Yan, don't pay attention to her. I still have half a bottle. Don't waste it after drinking it." Wu Ya'an's eyes turned and began to feed Wang Yan very gently.

"Sister Ange, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself." In order to avoid the troubles, Wang Yan took half a bottle of Vitality Spring and killed all of Gudu Gudu.

The energy in the spring of vitality was instantly exerted in his body, nourishing his dried cells and replenishing the physical strength he consumed.

The dark saint's face was slightly unfair.

"Sister Nan Lian, have you prepared a drink for Xiao Yan too?" Wu Ya'an Ge covered his mouth and chuckled, "Xiao Yan consumed too much in the battle just now, and a bottle of vitality is probably not enough."

Enough is enough. When Wang Yan was about to speak, Nan Lian had already handed a bottle of vitality to him.

"Okay, thank you for Sister Nan Lian's care." Wang Yan took a deep breath and poured another bottle of Gudu Gudu. After this bottle, the powerful vitality energy swelled up in Wang Yan's body, making every cell he felt so as to want to explode.

He felt that his body was full of endless energy, and he could tear the tiger and leopard at any time. He really wanted to find someone to fight. He glanced around and saw the undead wizard lying on the ground not far away.

Huh? Why did that guy have two deep footprints on his face?

“Hmm?”

The undead wizard was frightened by Wang Yan's wolf-like eyes and trembled all over, thinking to himself how this guy's eyes were so cruel and terrible. He hurriedly avoided the eyes that looked at him and buried his head in the mud.

Wang Yan's previous incredible courage has been deeply imprinted in his mind.

Just when Wang Yan felt that his energy was too strong and there was no place to vent his sacred princesses, Guangming and Darkness, glanced at each other, as if they had reached some consensus, and each handed a bottle of water with a smile.

"Wang Yan, you are too tired to fight, so drink another bottle."

The voices of the two saints exploded in Wang Yan's ears like thunder.

At the contestants' seat, Liu Bujie also expressed the Buddha's name with emotion and said, "Amitabha, everyone is hiking~ girls are hiking one by one. Only our son of flames, picking up girls is hiking one by one, which is amazing."
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