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

Chapter 1782: Hello, Black Heart BOSS39

Su Yan

“That's my business. ”

He listened to Su Yan, his eyebrows picked up and his eyes flashed.

“Are you really confused with the demon king? ”

Speaking of which,

“Do you know how many enemies this new demon king will have shortly after taking office?

If you don't cooperate with me, don't regret that one day you hurt your feelings. ”

Su Yan

“You don't have that strength. ”

That's really poking.

As soon as it exited, it drove the hurricane down its throat.

Hurricane laughs strangely.

“I didn't, but someone did.

There are people in this world who want to destroy him and become demon kings. ”

Su Smoke fell into prolonged silence.

Half a buzz. Open up.

“Have you been observing my movements here all these days? ”

Hurricane thought Su Smoke was starting to swing around, weighing in.

“How can I leave this demon palace with so many interesting things? ”

He was talking and approaching Su Smoke.

The surrounding peach blossoms roll up again, wrapping around the cigarette.

“I just want to get Kowloon Glass Beads, and I won't kill him.

But if you don't cooperate with me, if his enemies will kill him, I don't know. ”

He laughed low.

In the conversation room, she was threatened with the life of a slaughter.

Just saying.

And suddenly a strong temper appeared.

Su Yan only felt her waist tight and she was held in her arms.

The next second, the hurricane bled out and was blown out a long way.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the gloomy face slaughtered.

Killed his eyes and looked at Su Yan.

Her waist cuddled her to death.

I can't hear a thing.

“Did you find something? ”

Su Yan

“Not yet.”

The killing looked at her innocent face and still couldn't stand it.

Cold breath.

“Looking for something, or looking for a man? ”

Su Xiang reached out and hugged him.

“Find something. ”

She's pretty sure.

The hurricane bled and naturally revealed a disorientation.

He said something to Su Cigarette.

“We'll see you later. ”

Su Yan shifted his gaze and did not go to see the hurricane.

“I don't know him well. ”

She talks.

The shadow of the hurricane disappeared into the night.

She's all that's left of this peach grove.

Kill heads up and look around.

Moonlight, peach groves, petals.

It's a great place to hang out.

Su Yan pulled him back.

Take a side road.

“I have nothing to do with him, you have to trust me. ”

His eyelids drooped low.

He naturally believed what Su Yan said.

After all, she said she liked him.

But it's hard to protect that man from ghost births.

Just thinking about when he didn't come, the man said something to Su Xiang about you.

I don't feel comfortable thinking about him.

The more I think about it, the more gloomy my face gets.

“You ran so fast, you rushed to see him? ”

He asked again.

Obviously, this is a matter of great concern.

Su Yan

“No.”

She was talking and pulling his hand.

His left hand book was wrapped around the gauze.

Now it's just a grip of blood on it.

She looked up at the killing.

“You haven't changed your meds? ”

Kill your head.

“You haven't come to see me, have you? ”

After listening to this, she was stunned.

And then she said,

“Is there a connection between the two? ”

He reached out, wrapped Su Yan's wrist, and brought him into his arms.

“If you don't come to the king, how can the king change his meds? ”

He said it was very sensible.

If you can't turn your head around, you think it's Su Yan's fault.

Su Yan hasn't spoken yet.

And he said, "Oh, my God."

“I don't come to the king, but I have time to meet wild men. ”