Chapter 1138

"She? I've been drinking all the time. I'm drunk to death. "

The girl in black robe and barefoot said, "master, I think this guy is just a waste."

"Still drinking?"

LAN Lord God's face appeared a strange look, and said: "from now on, you stare at Jian Xiaoyao and Jian Xue nameless. Don't do anything else. There's no need to investigate anything about the Pantheon."

"Yes, under the crown."

The black robed and barefoot girl saluted respectfully and said, "crown down, since that sword Xiaoyao may be an opportunity, how can he become the person of Guo Lord God? Why don't you let me come out and abduct him to your command..."

"The real chance is not obtained by abduction."

LAN Lord God waved his hand and said: "do as I told you, don't make your own decisions."

"Yes, under the crown."

Black robe barefoot girls bow salute, black robe outlines the peach general. Buttocks. Petals, contour clear and beautiful.

She retreated.

LAN Lord God standing in place, seems to be thinking about something.

For a long time, I took a long breath.

"A second chance has come. Will there be a second father of the gods?"

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Jiang family.

"How is that possible?"

After listening to the report, Mrs. Jiang turned pale.

"The general trend of Jian Xiaoyao has become, which is beyond the ability of Jiang Fu."

Looking at his hairy wife, Jiang Jiuhe said, "I've stopped what you asked the housekeeper to do secretly. Fortunately, I've stopped it. Otherwise, do you think our Jiang family can be compared with the pan family of the burning sun? I'm afraid my family is going to be ruined. "

"But... But..."

Jiang Fu was flustered in his heart, but he was not reconciled. He said, "we lin'er are half dead now. Is that all we have to do?"

"It's better for lin'er to be half dead than for our Jiang family."

Jiang Jiuhe said faintly: "I will solve this matter myself, madam. Don't worry about it any more. Otherwise, you and I will become prisoners if you cause a big disaster."

"I... but lin'er..."

"I said, I'll go back and solve it."

"Well, I won't interfere any more."

"Well, that's settled."

With that, Jiang Jiuhe is ready to turn around and leave.

At this time, Jiang Fu thought of something and said, "master, is it not dangerous for Xiaobai to meet jianxiaoyao in the divine selection contest? Or... Let her withdraw from the competition. "

Jiang Jiuhe shook his head and said, "I've already advised Xiaobai. She won't quit the competition."

Mrs. Jiang suddenly became nervous: "what should we do then?"

Jiang Jiuhe gently gave his wife a hug and comforted him: "leave everything to me."

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Outside the city.

In the dilapidated manor.

One cat, one dog, two birds.

Jianxue is lying face up on the blanket.

The sun shone down through the dome of the main hall and fell on her face.

After being repaired by the craftsmen of Yaoshen department, the hall is warm and bright. Unfortunately, it is full of wine in the air, but it is full of pungent smell.

The ground is full of wine jars.

Strange dark red lines flicker on Jianxue's nameless white skin

Time seems to freeze.

In the center of the main hall, the statue of the Lord of the sword, which can communicate with the believers in the lower world, is constantly sending a faint light, like an endless stream of whispers

Click.

There's a gap in the statue.

Its light, more and more dim a few minutes.

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Xiaomeilou.

In the private room, singing and dancing are endless.

"Boss, this is Mr. Mori of Aoki God Department. He worships you and is your supporter."

Lu Bing is steady complexion is pale, eye socket is deep, both hands hold waist to introduce a way.

Mori looks like he's in his twenties. He has long green hair, beautiful eyebrows and feminine facial features. But he has a huge skeleton. He's more than two meters tall and wears a strange green robe.

"I've seen Jian Xiaoyao."

He was very polite. Looking at Lin Beichen's eyes, it was as if his fans had seen his love bean.

Like Lu Bingwen, this young master is holding his waist with both hands, a little bent, as if the whole person is hollowed out, his eyes are deep, and his breath is weak.

"Sit down."

Lin Beichen laughs.

I didn't expect that in a short time, I had fans in the divine world.

To be reasonable, the fans of the divine world should be more powerful than the mortal fans of Dongdao Zhenzhou, right?

One powder makes ten?

Lin Beichen even wants to take out his mobile phone and take a look at his microblog's data.

The old shopkeeper of xiaomeilou personally served in the box.

"Shopkeeper, invite all the most beautiful dancers in your shop and let Mr. Sen choose..."

Lu Bingwen said loudly.

Mori's face suddenly changed. He put his hands on his swollen waist and said: "Oh, no, I'm not good at waist strength. I'm allergic to beauty now..."

Lu Bingwen burst out laughing.

Mr. Mori said sarcastically: "what? Young master Lu looks very fierce. Why don't I choose two beauties for you... "

"Oh, no more."

Lu Bingwen showed an expression like an eminent monk and said solemnly, "I have a strict family education. I've never been close to women."

Others: "I'm not sure."

If it wasn't for some Huakui of shenlianju still lying in bed in a coma, they would have believed your evil.

Take a seat.

Old shopkeeper's face

I went out with regret.

I thought I had a big client, but I didn't know that you ordered tea and even avoided wine.

"Boss, I don't know Mr. Mori without fighting." Lu Bingwen warms up while drinking tea.

Lin Beichen said with a smile, "is this fight serious?"

Lu Bingwen

Mr. mori

"Boss, did you hear that?"

Lu Bing steady bitter face, while kneading waist side way.

"Why not? Before I went to the shenlianfeng tianzha banquet, I heard that you two were competing with each other to test your waist strength. After I finished fighting, you were still competing with each other.... "

Lin Beichen laughs a way, very gossip ground asks a way: "by the way, you two, who won finally?"

The two dandies of the second generation of gods looked at each other and said with one voice: "tie, tie..."

"Well?"

When Lin Beichen saw it, he was happy and said, "it seems that there is a story. What happened later?"

Lu Bingwen's face turned black for a while, and finally said helplessly: "I and Xiaosen are really neck and neck, but later, they came one by one to compete with us, which soon broke our record... Alas, we both lost."

"Oh?"

Lin Beichen is more and more curious in the heart, way: "he uses time longer?"

"No

Mori took a sip of tea bitterly and said, "he knocked out the most girls in the shortest time by his waist."

Poof.

Lin Beichen almost took a sip of tea.

"A quick shooter?"

He asked.

"What does fast shooter mean?"

Lu Bing was puzzled, and added: "that boy looks like a country bumpkin. He's wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo wormwood in his arms. He calls himself a" Youming ferry man ". I didn't expect that his waist strength is really strong."

"Well? But is it called Huoxie

Lin Beichen's heart moved.

"Yes, that's the name."

"Seizing the limelight of me and Lu, we were going to kill him. But later, the people who believed in the temple came and regarded him as the guest of honor. We had to endure it."

"Later, the boy was picked up by Yao Ying, a magician who believed in the temple. It seems that the LORD God chose him." In Lu Bingwen's words, there is a trace of envy.

One of the five great gods of the great wilderness, it's hard not to be prosperous.

Lin Beichen is thoughtful.

Another God?

Are these gods idle every day?

Lu Bingwen changed his words and said: "boss, we've heard about your performance at the Zhetian banquet. It's so shocking. When the news came, Xiaosen became your supporter. I heard that you were interested in [the heart of wood spirit], so I brought him to see you only when Mr. Mori offered to help."

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