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

I don't know, he actually did something extraordinary this time.

No fuss, no torment.

Nodded yes.

“The master returns early. ”

Su Yan couldn't help but look at him twice.

Feng Xuan coughed a little heavier and raised his head.

With Su Cigarette's hand in his hand, he lowered his voice.

“The master is coming back for two hours. ”

Su Yan hesitated.

After all, it is not known when the Conference will end.

She can only think about two hours.

Happy, too.

Feng Xuan held Su Yan's hand.

“It's gonna be two hours, okay? Master?”

He said it again.

Su Yan, look at him. Talk.

“I'll try. ”

After listening to Su Yan, Feng Xuan finally let go satisfied.

The rare Feng Xuan didn't stick to her even quite nicely, went to bed on her own.

Su Yan saw this without delay.

Run to where the exorcism rallies.

It just doesn't seem like Heavenly Palace today.

The sky is actually going down.

Looks like it's going to rain.

Little flower named Cesar just finds today extraordinarily weird.

Seeing Xiaohua like Feng Xuan on the way out already made me feel very weird.

He didn't beat the host to death.

Still sleeping so honestly on your own.

It's really weird.

Little flowers wonder, there must be demons when things go wrong.

Always felt like something was going to happen.

On the other hand, the opposite of Su Yan was to speed up the steps to the exorcism convention.

When she arrived, she didn't know exactly what was happening. The scene was in chaos and she fought.

She stood in the distance, and the horses and spiritual energy exploded everywhere.

The sword is so high that it is clearer to see.

The battle was glued, and both sides were equally powerful.

At this time, Su Yan heard the sound of milk coming from the ground.

“Wow! It's spectacular. ”

The voice was not at all nervous and impatient, but rather full of excitement.

Follow me. A cold voice sounds.

“Be honest, I can't save you. ”

“O”

The grandmother answered and took a step back, hiding behind the teenager.

Aren't these Red and Su Qiu?

Su Yan went to see Xiaohong. At this time, Xiaohong also raised his hand and waved at Su Yan.

“Cigarettes, cigarettes, here we are! ”

There was an accident in the scene, right here, talking kung fu.

In the northeastern direction, a powerful force was seen.

There seems to be only one person.

It's like walking in the idle courtyard, one step at a time to the center.

He threw his hands up and threw them out, whether they were on the right path or the magic.

Even the presence of some who reached the rank of archdeacon was not enough for him to throw with one hand.

It was just a couple of wheezers, and I just walked out like that for dozens of meters.

And look closely, the man was wearing a black shirt and a black mask, cold as wood.

Su Yan

“It's him.”

Follow Lin Jo, the mysterious man.

Xiaohua also reacted quickly, the sound sounded in Su Yan's mind

“The host, the one who punched you in the back of the leg a few steps. ”

Xiaohua remembers this very deeply.

So much so that when he saw the man, he shouted.

Su Zheng soon noticed something was wrong.

Raise your head and look at that chaotic battle.

He was going to help.

But as I looked up and talked, I saw a lightning stroke through my head.

This gloomy weather, it looks like it's going to rain soon.

When Su Zheng reached the mouth, he changed his mouth.

“If that's all right, let's go. ”