The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 270: Immortal King, Enchanted 17

If the bishop finds out, don't they all have to peel off??

In this way, people are even more panicked.

Looking everywhere.

I can't wait to teach the whole demon to dig three feet.

Su Yan sat on a stone stool and looked at a flowering garden.

Silence for a moment, then gaze at the stone trail on the right.

Just watching, the junkie swayed out in front of Su Cigarette.

Su Yan glanced twice and then shifted his gaze elsewhere.

In detail, the drug dealer is handsome.

It's this whole day of refining Dan medicine, bored in the alchemy room, so the whole person seemed to have an abnormal sickness and paleness.

The junkie sat across from Su Cigarette with such a big prick in his ass and looked at the melon fruit pastries in front of Su Cigarette.

He reached out and squeezed a grape, and he was angry.

“I said, did you really have a crush on that guy? ”

In fact, the drug dealer and the original, it's kind of the longest relationship.

A brutality, a poisonous insidiousness.

Strange, but a friend.

He also poisoned his predecessor while he was a former bishop and helped him greatly.

Su Yan glanced at him and breathed calmly.

“This is my business."

The junkie rolled a white eye. Cold hum.

“You're afraid you don't know how many people on this river and lake want you dead.

What do you think would appeal to you about that man pet? ”

Su Yan listened to his words and thought back carefully.

Well... I don't think I have any merit.

The junkie across the street has his legs curled. He's a little off the record.

“I don't think you're such a good guy. ”

“Aren't you better than something yet? ”

Su Yan asked seriously, choking on the drug dealer.

He flipped a white eye.

“You must know what I'm talking about, Su Yan, these things, you better think about them. Don't let your little man stab you in the bed with a knife. ”

Su Yan picked up an apple on the table and bit it.

“It's okay."

Look, I have a bad feeling about the word "Su Yan."

“What are you trying to say? ”

“I trusted him, not to protect him. I bear all the benefits and the disadvantages that can be gained. ”

Listen, junkie, this is unbelievable.

In his eyes, is this woman stupid for practice?

He stomped angrily, sure!

In that treasure trove, when Su Yan actually wanted to fight him for that little man, he didn't think the little man's pet was a good thing.

Now it looks like he's not a good guy!

Su Smoke bit an apple and heard familiar footsteps.

She reaches out, grapes up, and hands them to the junkies.

“You can have whatever you want. Let's go. ”

The junkie's subconscious turned out to be confused.

“What do you mean? ”

Su Smoke winks, his voice is serious.

“Didn't you hear the footsteps of the metaphor? You're a man. Is this a good place? ”

The junkie is frozen, he's got an incredible face.

Su Smoke frowned and waved his hand

Come on, let's go.

The junkie hated getting up and walking away with that plate of grapes.

He deliberately walked down the path with footsteps, rubbing his shoulders against the phoenix.

When the two of them walked past each other, the junkie opened his mouth and said a few words.

“It's just a piece of crap on top of the flesh. ”

Phoenix has a cool temperament, just a glance at the junkie, no talking, no stopping.

Straight ahead to Su Yan's.