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

Su Yan watched the sky tick and tick and tick as the rain grew.

Until a bone rib umbrella appeared on top of his head.

Looking up, the junkie stood next to her with an umbrella of bony roundpaper.

And then listen to the thrill of the junkie.

“Where's your little man? What do you say?" The key moment is my war. Ha-ha-ha. ”

He mocked the joy of happiness.

Su Yan looked at the paper umbrella in his hand. His eyebrows were stained with unreadable emotions and he made a noise.

“You better shut up now, or I'll kill you. ”

Suddenly, the drug man's laughter stopped.

Suddenly there.

Though the junkie really didn't want to admit it, he just felt that Su Smoke was not trying to scare him, but seriously speaking.

Half a buzz later.

Su Yan stood up and walked forward.

The junkie farted behind Su Smoke's back and bowled his umbrella for Su Smoke honestly like a little eunuch.

Originally, he just wanted to see a buzz.

Just wanted to find a better observation deck.

I can't imagine... becoming a mobile parachutist.

The next moment, Su Yan flew up and stood directly on a round table suspended in the middle of the sky.

She stood against Qingyushan's ruler.

Su Smoke's face is a little impatient, tired and unstable. It's like a time bomb. As long as there is a Martian, it will blow up at any moment.

She really hates it this rainy day.

She's making a noise. She's very cold.

“Are you going to kill me? ”

No more corners, no more hiding.

Qingtian looked at Su Smoke halfway. Although he didn't know why, he seemed to have a demon head who had just patiently explained. He flew over here and questioned him with a bad breath.

He made a noise.

“You kill my disciple, you don't get justice, it's hard to serve the public. ”

Su Smoke lowered his eyes and gently wiped off the raindrops that dropped on his wrist, laughing.

“Well, let's see who dies here first. ”

No more bullshit, the battle has been pulled away.

This is a battle between the leader of cleansing and the leader of the Demon Church.

The rest of you, who are unannounced, stand under the stage and watch.

The war broke out and the junkies quickly retreated.

After all, it would be bad to hurt his innocence.

Both Qingtian and Su Yan's cultivation have reached a certain level.

The confrontation is like a magical phantom, only a pale blue gas intersects the dark red energy.

The earth is shaking, and even the droplets of rain that fall on them become twisted.

Half an hour later, bang!

There was a loud noise above the roundtable.

Separated, they still breathed smoothly and seemed to be no different than before the war.

Just listen, pull, the silk gauze at Su Smoke's arm rips open.

Her eyes dropped low and her face became more and more obvious over time.

Until it sounds.

“You lost."

The whole scene was quiet.

Yet Ching Tian was stunned for a moment and then frowned furiously.

“You ate that Tian Yuan Dan! ”

Su Yan, listen, the sound of the little flower in your head.

“The host, the pill your man gave you earlier, is called Tian Yuan Dan. ”

Shut up, Hana.

The host of a rainy day, it's not easy to mess with, it's scared.

As soon as Su Smoke became energetic, he showed a residual scent of Tian Yuan Dan.

Originally, Ching Tian and Su Yan were on the same horizon.