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

Su Yan finished listening and didn't speak.

But she looked at the White Holy as if waiting for her to say something.

She nodded.

“Well, okay. ”

Baisheng was stunned by her unceasing attitude.

He twisted his eyebrow.

“Don't you believe me?

He really killed those people. ”

Su Smoke nodded

“I believe.”

After that, Susan took a break.

“It's not illegal to kill people here, and they want to fuck with him. ”

Not only does it bubble, it also wants to bubble together.

Don't say it's Feng Xuan. If she's here, she'll kill them too.

The world will respect the strong, not to mention that so many people have beaten him none.

Baisheng was blocked from speaking by Su Yan.

Finally, he sighed.

“You like him? ”

Such unconditional tolerance of belief seemed to him to have no other reason.

Su smoke bit a little cage bag.

“This is my business. ”

Even if you're related to my mission, that doesn't mean I'm going to tell you everything.

After a brief chat, Baisheng gradually gained a clear understanding of his benefactor.

She doesn't seem to be a helpful person.

Then why 'd she save him?

The problem fermented in his heart.

After a long time, he asked.

“Why did you save me? ”

Su Yan raised his head,

“I didn't mean to save you, just by chance. ”

Baisheng grabbed his hair, which answered, he couldn't even say thank you.

“I'm a Demon. ”

Mm-hmm.

“You are a righteous disciple. ”

“Yes."

“Neither right nor wrong. ”

Mm-hmm.

He goes on and on.

Just as he was about to speak again.

Su Yan dropped the chopsticks in his hand.

“What the hell are you talking about? ”

The White Throat rolled, hesitating for a moment before saying anything.

He stood up from his seat.

“It's all right. ”

It's been a long time, Dao.

“If it's all right, I'll go first. Although you're just not trying to save me, it's still a favor.

If there is a chance in the future, Baek will surely repay this great favour. ”

Su Yan heads up

“If you really want to repay me, go and be the god of Satanism. ”

The White Holy Eye changed rapidly.

Su Yan ignored him and pulled out another Zhu Xiangguo.

Pass it to him.

Sidewalk

“The Magic Convention in three days. This is the opportunity to eliminate the rabbis. ”

Can't read the emotions on the white face, the air becomes extra silent.

White Sage word for word.

“If I kill him, I will commit the following crimes. ”

“He's not dead, you're dead. ”

Su Yan raised his head slowly.

It's not a hard question to choose.

He said it again.

“Is that what you want? ”

“Yes."

After that, Su Yan thought about it.

“If you can't beat him, I can help you. ”

Su Yan's attitude makes Baisheng more and more uncertain.

“Why are you helping me? You and I are not even familiar. ”

When the two spoke, a cough came from the stairwell.

Feng Xuan's eyes were dark and staring straight at Su Xiang.

Master.

He shouted.

Su Smoke nodded and waved at him.

“Did you take your pills? ”

Feng Xuan was dressed in white and the ink plate was on his head.

He drooped his eyelids low and his eyelashes trembled.

A pale face is weak and there is no spiritual fluctuation.

Bai Saint was the first to look at him so close.

If it hadn't been for that scene the other day.

I'm afraid he also absolutely doesn't believe that the sickness in front of him made that scene.

Suddenly, the White Holy Statue understood something.

He said something to Su Cigarette.

“I hope you're careful. ”

This is a reminder of the dangers of her seal.