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

Chapter 2072 Xiaoxuan, I hurt 6

The ability of the crimsis is very similar to the sauce.

So the temperament on both people is also similar.

The bricks have not spoken, and the eyes are just swim on the Soviethills.

Dream, look to the wooden puppet,

“I heard that you will kill Su smoke at a point.”

The tone of the milk is toned, and the opening is shouting and shouting.

The wooden pupils pushed the glasses that they brought, nodded.

“Ok”

He did not have a problem with his vision, but it was always with glasses when he didn’t become god.

It is equipped with a plane.

Dream nodded and drunk a tea.

Then, it seems to be a bit depressed.

It turned out that it went on the world, just to play with the sauce.

As a result, finally, did not work, but it was a son.

Moreover, it is still willing, very happy.

Now play again ······ Will it not be good?

Well, I don’t want to fight with the sauce.

For this reason, the dream is more depressed.

Six main gods, under the Hacly tree, surrounded by a small table.

It seems to have a bit crowded.

Until, a golden light came to the Soviethorse.

Soviet smoke looks at the golden light.

The remaining five main gods have seen the past.

Sangshi first opens

“It is the heaven and summon you.”

She has seen it, the heavens summoned Ye Qianling.

Soviet hooks rise.

Follow, you will disappear.

, watch the direction of Sui smoke, some are not awkward.

Dream milk, even if he is very serious.

“Why did the heavens have never recalls Su smoke.

Instead, I called Ye Qianling? ”

Sangshi shakes his nine foxets

“Who knows.”

Several main gods are always alone.

There is no normal person to talk about gossip habits.

So that the scene is quiet.

Until for a long time.

The wooden wallet puts down the tea cup.

Push the glasses

“In the end, the position of the principal god is Ye Qianling.”

Light golden scorpion looks to the wooden.

Wooden teeth slowly

“You all know, I can see the future.

This is the future ending. ”

Voice fall.

Acacia flowers.

The main god under the joy tree, no silence.

······

Su smoke was summoned to a place where four sides were blank.

She has a golden silk to prepare the white coat, standing there.

Looking at the four weeks.

Soon she stood there soon, she saw a white beard old, and the red feet appeared in front of him.

The old head is holding a wooden stick as a cane.

The old man has revealed a kind laugh at her.

“Hello, Soviet.”

Soviet nod

“Hello there”

She later said.

The smile on the old man gradually disappears.

The expression has become serious.

“you’ve changed.”

Su smoke did not speak.

Just waiting for the old man to continue opening.

The old man is holding the long wooden stick, and seems to find a fulcrum.

Old man opening

“Ruthlessness, no love, pain, no bitterness, no sadness, no hi, is Soviet smoke.”

Soviet sound

“and then?”

She doesn’t care about myself.

But look, the old man is very interested.

The old man seeing Su smoke and not knowing, the expression is more serious.

“This time, your godlings are lost again, it seems that there is no more profitable to understand your responsibility and obligation.”

Soviet smoke to him,

“So, I have to pay the price?”

The old man listened to Su smoke, the expression is a little loose

“You are a person I carefully cultivate, punish you, not what I will.

kill him.

You will become a real principal. ”