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

At first glance, Su Cigarette was deceived by improper means.

Just think of digging Su Yan's heart up, thinking about him day and night, I'm afraid to make myself sick.

South 22988; see Su Yan has been silent and silent.

Boring.

“Still want to die? ”

Su Smoke shook his head.

“I'll go find him.

And, revenge. ”

South 22988; Listen, stand up.

A red jacket with a round tattoo at the white ankle.

She fell again on the Thorn Throne.

Sleepy

“Boring."

· · · · · ·

On this everlasting earth.

Time is the least valuable word.

A sit-down, maybe decades later.

A practice can last about a hundred years.

Now the time has turned, and a thousand years have passed.

Nine gods of the Nine Heavens have eight left.

Today, Ye Qianling is the leader.

Su Yan, the head of the Lord God at that time, did not know where he had gone, his tracks disappeared, and he was unknown.

Jiffy, the fourth god in custody, was also released a hundred years ago.

Think about it. Nothing serious seems to have happened.

Oh, there's a big thing.

A thousand years ago, the Lord of the Abyss Magic died in Nine Heavens.

Moreover, Su Yan, the head of the last Lord God, was heard to have killed the Kung Fu of the Kingdoms.

It was celebrated for a long time.

Listen to the Abyss Magic Realm and live with the Nine Heavens.

I heard that the new privilege of the Abyss Magic is the main successor.

Ten days later.

As soon as this thing comes out, it can't be all over the world.

- What? - What?

The new lord's successor?

Isn't the young master dead?

Where did you get the new lord?

Soon, both the Underworld and Nine Heavens received prayers from Abyss Magic.

Heard it was the day to make everyone watch.

Underworld Dungeon.

And she looked at a woman in white, sitting practicing with her eyes closed.

Next to the women in white, there was a woman in red.

The women in red lazily lean against the wall and are bored.

Bite the fruit, bite by bite.

About half an hour later.

I heard a titty voice.

“Cigarettes, cigarettes, look, look. ”

A little fat man combed his hair and ran shaking.

The bag is filled with red tongue fruit.

Who's this?

The figure of South 22988 appeared at the dungeon door.

Almost as she sat down, the throne instantly hallucinated.

She crooked her head.

“Give it to me. ”

Red reflected in his dark eyes.

Little Red nodded his head.

“Ao."

As he responded, he gave a whole pocket of fruit to Nan .

Red looked at the fruit and swallowed it.

Little hands want to take one to eat.

However, even the fruit was not touched, it was collected by the south.

Behind Red, Su Qiu followed him.

Nan looked at Su Jiao, his eyebrows moved, and measured him up and down.

“It's only a millennium, and your strength has improved a lot. ”

Su Qiu didn't answer, he just dragged Xiao Hong's collar.

Nan u bowed his head, looking at Xiaohong, a little curious

“How come you don't know how to eat fruit every day? ”

Little Red couldn't help but stand up and cheer up.

“I'm good, too. ”

Nan removed the pocket pocket, took a red fruit out of it and bit it.

Not a single match.

“Yeah? Like what? ”

Red thought about it for a while, then the more he thought about it.

Behind you, Su Ju said something.

“It saved me. ”

Nan Look at Su Qiu, and look at Xiaohong, if you think about it.

“O?”

Little red eyes lit up, nodded immediately, the hair on the hair as it moved, shaking and shaking.

“Yes!”