Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Huh, this time, even if she knelt down with herself, she would never take her!

Let her go to hell!

Murong Ying and Nang Gongchen on her body rushed up to find Ye Qingli to settle the bill.

However, seeing Jun Aohan like an iceberg standing there, they flinched back again.

Who told the male god to cover her?

This bitch, I really do n’t know where I went!

At this moment, Lin Rou took the inexhaustible golden lotus in his hand and said softly, "Son, the little girl sends you an invitation again. I don't know. Are you interested in joining our team?"

Her voice was so soft that every man who saw or heard it was full of heart.

It seemed like she refused her.

Lin Rou looked at Jun Aohan with hope.

However, Jun Aohan only answered her words coldly.

"No."

Lin Rou was so white with anger!

She bit her lip hard and was about to bite bleeding.

When he was obviously treating Ye Qingli, he was calm.

Like the most considerate and gentle man in the world.

However, when facing himself, he completely changed his face!

It's just like two people!

Really mad!

Lin Rou's heart suddenly became uncomfortable.

At this time, behind her, someone already said: "Male god, you still join us!"

"That is, what are the benefits of the Devil?"

"Now, only we can enter the tomb!"

"If you don't join us, then you have no chance to enter the tomb of the gods!"

Everyone was talking eloquently.

Jun Aohan sneered in his heart.

Really a group of ignorant people.

You too underestimate the blue glass.

He said lightly: "Do you think that she has the serious golden lotus in her hands?"

"Aren't Jinlian not in Miss Lin's hands, but in her hands?"

Nangong Chen couldn't help asking.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed.

"I don't think so."

Jun Aohan said lightly.

Many men suddenly started to get upset.

"You said it was not, isn't it?"

"Yeah, I see, you just envy jealousy."

"Hum, I didn't expect that your knowledge is the only way."

A group of people who were already jealous of Jun Aohan immediately talked about it.

They had long been dissatisfied with Jun Aohan.

Because he took away the attention of all women.

This time, I finally got the chance.

Satire began.

Junao smiled coldly.

The disdain between the eyebrows is beyond words.

Lin Rou's heart suddenly moved.

She took a step forward.

"The son means that this flower in my hand is not a real golden lotus?"

Jun Aohan embraced his arms and looked up at the sky.

Although he didn't speak, the meaning is obviously the default.

However, Lin Rou was not angry at all.

She smiled and said, "If I prove that this flower in my hand is the real golden lotus, then, will the son refuse to promise me a condition?"

"What conditions?"

Jun Aohan didn't speak, but Ye Qingli asked.

Lin Rou smiled.

"If it proves that the golden lotus in my hand is true, then the son will join our team, and, here, we can no longer see the woman's face until we leave the Infernal Desert."

"Miss Lin is right!"

Many women suddenly shouted and punched in the back.