I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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It's like the humming from the abyss, I am ringing in the bookstore.

Ryan and season weaving, while turning to the counter.

The black statue expanded in a very fast speed, and the long tail was smashed, and the huge batons were launched, like a huge shadow from hell, shrouded two people.

It has no mouth to whizzle, and the evil blood red rays in the eyes are big, staring at the exhibition. - Ryan.

Then I suddenly flew, grabbed Ryan's head with paws, ignored him with all the struggles and extremely unbelieved, biting his head, followed by a clean torso, and finally extended out Long tongue puts the blood on the ground and the blood stains on the cabinet.

This process has not been taken less than a minute, and Ryan is not able to send.

Stone statue changes back to the statue.

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Lin Jie came down from the stairs, he saw that the season wore a person stood in front of the counter and looked at the floor.

He is somewhat strange: "Hey, your next belongs, others?"

The season woven wrapped his god, and his face was pale to Lin Jinchen, and he smiled hard: "He ... he is a bit a little."

013 steel will

Inhabited "mouse", I am afraid I can't think of dreaming.

He is running in various organizations for a few decades. It is just an ordinary intelligence trafficker. It is true that the eyeliner is spread all over the power. It can be called the king that is not a well-known dark country.

Finally, no sound, no trace, died in such a seemingly ordinary bookstore.

Damn on his proud "keen".

The season weaving is re-sitting, but it feels like a pin felt.

She took the hand of the teacup slightly shaking slightly, couldn't help but got a stone statue on the side counter.

I have swallowed a living human devil with an extremely cruel gesture, and now it has become an quiet paint black statue.

It seems that there is no matter what happened.

The statue of the placed there even even position did not move, and sat down toward the door.

Just I don't know if it is a season of saliva, and its blood red eyes seem to be more bright ...

Ji Shuixu looked at the Lin Xie who came down from the stairs, thinking that this is a warning of the owner of the bookstore!

He must have seen Ryan's disrespectful and doubt, but it won't take it out, but directly let the stone like a fiscoved guy.

Light write.

He even lazy to shoot himself, and didn't want to see this guy's ugly appearance in front of death, so I found an excuse to leave.

No, he didn't even find an excuse. He said that "handling some things, it is enough to be enough", is it not to kill Ryan?

This ... this is simply in line with the spleen of the black wizards!

The proud elegant cruelty ... is more advocious than violent than the hunter.

No wonder that Wang Wilde will appear here.

This almost represents the destruction of the black wizard image in recent years. I want to go with this bookstore owner, at least, it will be a good friend ...

"What did you say, what else, I don't want to help, I don't have to welcome it."

Lin Jie and good land smile, and re-sit back back to his seat.

Seasonal woven is a radius, and the eyes are retracted from the stone statue. Can't be cautious: "No, there is nothing, just think, you can borrow me a book ... I am very sorry, my follows have just been rude, but please You believe that it is not my will. "

At this moment, she felt that she didn't understand her hand, just like a little girl who didn't understand.

Instead of just gotting an anti-blood hunter who has annexed the big camp of the Wolf.

But when a person who just talk to himself, I was instantly killed by myself, and there was no trace.

I realized the kind of cold and chestnut, nearly within easy death.

This can't be unable to understand fear.

For season weaving, the most horrible place is that there is no resilience that Ryan does not resist, she has not reacted.

In other words, it is assumed that the stone statue at that time is her, and the probability she will also have such a quiet area to evaporate.

If she is, she is respectful for Lin Jian, and now it is a fear of her heart.

Lin Jie smiled, said: "What is the relationship, I would be a bookstore, what you want to borrow, will pick it up, to see the book on these bookshelf?"

"However, everyone can only borrow three books in one time, if you want to buy, the price will be higher, and only the books on the books behind you."

He pointed out the three rows of bookshelf after the season weaving, and that he had read it and saved a copy of the book.

The season woven shakes, where she dares to peek at this vast mysterious library, last time the "blood and beast" she is now only staying in the chapter.

Going deep into the way, she is afraid that her spirit will go to the crazy because of the words of the taboo.

It can only be further improved.

"Please recommend a suitable book for me, my will is too weak."

She sat on the stool and put on the knee and carefully.

Obviously, a 20-year-old maturity and cold, royal sister, now, but is like a pitiful discouraged kitten.

Lin Jie feels that this big lady is a bit inexplicable.

Why did he go to five minutes, and she is the same as the tiger looks, and it is light.

It seems that there is a blow on the mind.

Lin We thinks, this is the only change in the middle of this, it should be the next affordable affordable.

When he was upstairs, he was vague to hear the quarrel.

In this way, according to his guess, this subordinate, it is very likely to think that this big lady is worthy to come to this bookstore is a very unsuitable behavior.

So I want to discourage the big sister away from his "liar", but the season weaving has established his trust to him, so refuses.