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

At this time, Ding Ling Ding Ling's voice came from behind Su Yan.

One sound.

Amitabha Buddha

It rang behind her.

When I turned around, I saw a monk.

Grasp a bronze bowl in your hand, dress in a tuxedo, barefoot, and hold a zen wand in your other hand.

Close your eyes and your eyebrows are filled with sadness.

A runaway family member is sad, indicating what happened.

Su Yan looked at him and just felt familiar.

Until the monk made a sound.

“Master, we meet again. ”

Familiar voices, and in her impression, she only saw one monk.

So it gradually became clear.

When they were on their way to Snakeman Village, they also met a monk.

Look at the outfit, there's a face, it's a person.

The two look at each other.

The sadness on the monk's face somehow spread slowly.

“Hello, outsider. ”

Su Yan was a little surprised to hear him say he was an outsider.

“Why do you call me an outsider? ”

The monk shook his head and did not answer.

I'm just saying...

“An outsider, but to decipher the end of the world? ”

Su Yan, listen, I'm surprised again.

“Did you know the world was doomed? ”

The monk nods and shakes his head.

“Whether the world will perish is the only demon king. ”

The monk's in town, Dao.

“Originally, this was an unbreakable situation, and the world must have ruined it in his hands.

Today, with one more outsider in the bureau, everything is uncertain. ”

“Speak carefully. ”

“Lord Demon King is the order of the Emperor Sha Xing, Gram Father, no wife, no son, no love.

The poor monk thought that such a person would not have any feelings for anyone.

Until that day, the poor monk saw him carry you forward in the desert.

There seems to be a solution to the Sha Qi pattern between the eyebrows.

Poor monks are surprised. ”

The monk's in town, Dao.

“Later, the poor monks practiced, and now again, it is discovered that this scene is one life or death, but no longer demon king.

It's a comet that never appears.

So the poor monk thought of you.

If the poor monks are right, you are the last point of life and death in this game.

This game is dead or alive, and it's all between your thoughts. ”

“You mean I'm going to kill him? ”

The monk shook his head.

“The secret to all this is already in the girl's heart, why ask the poor monk again? ”

Su Yan

“... you don't know what to do either? ”

The monk was stunned, laughing without saying a word, and was not making a sound.

Just as the two spoke, a strong momentum suddenly appeared from behind Su Yan.

Su Smoke turned around.

It crashed into the arms of the man who suddenly appeared.

Familiar breath.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the flowers leaning.

He doesn't look very good.

Even with a smile, I always feel shady.

Flowers clung to her, very hard.

“Why do benefactors always like to sneak away alone? Don't you like being with me so much? ”

Her waist was hugged too hard by him and the pain was terrible.

She looked at him.

“I'm looking for you, you're not here. ”

Flowers, eyes, ghosts.

“Is that why the benefactor came here alone?

You think I'm gonna show up here? ”

He was angry as if he was angry and deliberately picked a prick.

Su Smoke blinked, quietly for a moment, Dao

“Are you really going to attack Aoyama pie? ”

Flowers leaned down and kissed Su Smoke's lips

“The benefactor said," Aoyama pie is important, right? ”

Su Cigarette nodded

“Well, important. ”