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Not trusting Xu Weixiong, Tilapia finally decided to sleep with him.

Anyway, there is a shadow clone monitoring Carl, and Xu Weixiong's real body is not bad for a day and a half.

Um.

The second princess, whom we haven't seen for a long time, is not the most beautiful, but her shortcomings are very pleasing to the eye.

Especially the two white pythons swinging up and down around the waist are even more refreshing.

The vase is not interesting, the Second Princess will have more sense of accomplishment if she conquers it like this.

After finishing the work, someone opened the dark message again, and several missed calls appeared in it.

There is Di Leina, there is Liang Bing, there is Bibi Dong and Bai Yuekui, and even Ge Xiaolun.

Bibi Dong and Bai Yuekui ignored it, Ge Xiaolun threw it aside and contacted Di Leina first.

After learning that Hua Ye might not be dead, Di Leina breathed a sigh of relief and said: Before the child was born, she did not want her husband to start a full-scale war with the angels.

Tilapia nodded in agreement, and the two calculated the expected date of delivery again, and then hung up the secret communication after confirming that it was correct.

The expected date of delivery was just a few days before and after traveling again, and someone said that he could wait until the child was born before entering a different space.

After hanging up Di Leina's secret communication, someone contacted Liang Bing again.

The queen asked about her daughter's situation, and then talked about Hua Ye's offline topic.

When she learned that Karl might resurrect Hua Ye, the queen cursed and said, "You bastard, you will cause trouble for thousands of years."

When talking about the possibility that Hua Ye would become a phantom next time he appeared, Liang Bing was silent at first, and then couldn't help laughing.

Letting Hua Ye live in a phantom body would probably be the biggest punishment for a scum like him.

No matter how awesome the phantom body is, some functions are not as profound as the real physical body.

Tilapia said that he would try using Yuanshen later and give feedback to his wife about the experience after trying it.

The result is self-evident, which led to a new round of verbal abuse from the daughter-in-law.

I contacted my wife via phone. Someone was bored and opened the chat software after a long time.

Inside, the red-haired female anchor is still sending several exclusive videos to someone every now and then.

It can take as short as ten minutes, or as long as up to an hour.

There are talent shows, costume performances, and even more difficult performances that can be called stunts.

Such a big baseball bat, with such a big head, suddenly makes someone with extraordinary talent lose confidence.

Although the speed is slow, the attack power is strong compared to that of a baseball bat. One hit is more powerful than six hits.

"Boss, Hua Ye has received a lunch box. Angel is at his weakest right now. You don't want to take advantage of his illness to kill someone, but are you still in the mood to watch this thing?"

After hearing the news about Angel Battlefield, Della and Beta came to Earth from CYC and just entered the living room when they saw the cheap boss staring at his cell phone.

After looking at the video content for a few times, Della couldn't help but complain.

Beta didn't speak. It was rare to acknowledge that Della had finished speaking, and then nodded.

"Boring.

Why are you so anxious about fighting? Isn't the world peaceful?" He pursed his lips to the sofa, motioning for the two of them to sit down. Tilapia reluctantly paused the video.

"Tell me, why did you two come back?"

"What else can I do? Hua Ye took the lunch box and asked you about your attack on the angel." Della rolled her eyes and habitually raised her cheap boss's foot to put on her leg and give her gentle pressure.

When asked why he came back, he immediately became energetic.

"Who told you that Hua Ye gets a lunch box?" Tilapia asked angrily.

"Didn't my sister-in-law inform you? Almost all the sisters know that there is something wrong?" Della paused with her fingers on her feet and looked at Tilapia's face in surprise.

Judging from the other party's tone, she knew that things seemed not simple.

Beta still said nothing and looked at the other side of the sofa in surprise.

"There are no shortcomings. Angels are unreliable in their work and Hua Ye's death is incomplete." Tilapia shrugged and said feebly: "It's easy to take down the Melo Heavenly Court now, but after we take it down, if we survive, we will still be able to survive."

I have to fight with him, I personally don't think it's worth it.

It's better to let Angel and Hua Ye continue to fight each other and reap the benefits."

"Hua Ye is not dead?"

"Not completely dead."

"oh."

After getting the answer, Della nodded thoughtfully, her slightly excited expression calmed down a bit, and she said dejectedly: "I thought Hua Ye would get the lunch box, take the angel, and wait for Karl's void to come.

Gee, angels are unreliable."

"Who knows, let's wait and see.

After waiting for a while, if Hua Ye is not resurrected, it won't be too late for us to take action against the angels."

"That's true." Della smiled. It was obvious that she didn't want others to be left behind.

"Boss, just in case, I mean just in case.

You said, if we don't take action, will the angels take the initiative to attack us after they finish recuperating?"

Seeing that Della stressed the importance of just in case, Beta, who had always remained silent, twitched the corner of her mouth.

"You said it yourself, Angel is not a fool, why would you take the initiative to attack us?" He complained in his heart, Beta was still very quiet today.

I saw washed apples on the coffee table, so I bent down and picked one up and put it in my mouth to chew.

Crisp and delicious, sour and sweet apples, Sister Beta, who is almost 20,000 years old, likes them as always.

"You just know how to eat useless things." She despised one of her rivals in her heart. Della didn't ask any more questions and concentrated on pressing people's feet. It wasn't until Xiao Jixue and Xiao Ruoyi, who were in charge of serving today, came in that they took the time to lift the food.

Hands greeting.

"Sister Della, sister Beta!" He greeted the two of them enthusiastically, and they walked to the bedroom.

As soon as I entered, I saw Xu Weixiong sleeping soundly with her body lying on the bed, and then returned to the living room.

The two of them were taking over, and they didn't know about Xu Weixiong's return yesterday.

However, the bare bed was in a mess, and the two of them also knew how unethical it was for them to wake people up now.

After all, she is also an old-timer among personal maids, her status is only lower than Sister Hongshu, and she cannot be offended.

After returning to the living room, the two of them started to tidy up.

Wipe the coffee table once, cover the floor with golden light, then tighten it, and the cleaning is complete.

Because the gold light is fluid, even the bottom and corners of the sofa can be cleaned at once.

Her eyes were fixed on the fish tank where no fish had been kept for a long time, and Xiao Ruoyi withdrew her eyes.

I thought, "It's okay if I don't raise fish, at least I can do less evil." As for the maid group's ability to raise fish, everyone said it was hopeless.

Raising one will kill the other, it is simply metaphysical.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After cleaning the living room, the two of them sat quietly in the corner of the sofa, waiting for something to tell them.

Looking at the well-behaved Xiao Ruoyi and Xiao Jixue, and then comparing Xiao Liuli and Xiao Luoxia, Della said in her heart: "It's true that the same people can support all kinds of people. It's hard to imagine that they are the same batch and come from the same world.

"Yin Luoxia's struggles are the same no matter how big or small.

Yan Liuli seems to be a quiet lady who doesn't fight or fight, but in fact, Xu Weixiong is a proper trumpet, with a deep and deep mind, as deep as the abyss and the sea.

It's white and tender on the outside, but when you cut it open, it's really dirty on the inside.

"Boss, if Hua Ye is really not dead, why should we just watch him continue to develop?

You know, now it's different from the original work, the angels may not cooperate with the Xiongbing Company.

Without Ge Xiaolun and Du Qiangwei, if Hua Ye really appears in a phantom form like the original, Angel may not be able to withstand it."

"If you can't bear it, you can't resist it. What, Della, why do you still feel sorry for Angel?" Tilapia joked casually as she picked up her phone and opened the game software.

Hua Ye's resurrection is only a possibility, and it does not mean that Karl will 100% resurrect people and upgrade them.

To be honest, he didn't even think about whether he would take action if the other party completely suppressed the angel.

Angel, someone is quite conflicted.

I hope they die more and feel sorry for the dead.

Without him, hate is hate, someone has already unknowingly regarded angels as their own private property.

Every additional death is a loss for the maid group, especially those little angels under fifteen thousand years old.

Hate the angels to death, feel too much heartache to die, this is someone's current state of mind.

Fortunately, there are hundreds of angels in the maid group, which can still give someone some comfort.

The worst case scenario is that Angel will die and he will let Angel Zhixin get the angel genes and give them directly to the little girls of Yi Ren Civilization.

Don't they like to be angels and not join the maid group?

A compromise approach.

Join the maid group and let them become angels.

Wait for a group of little girls who have never seen the world to join the maid corps and be injected with angel genes, then let them understand that angels are the bottom of the maid corps society.

Haha, who will regret it then?

The more you think about it, the more clueless someone feels.
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