Chapter 2017

At first sight, he cheated Suyan away by improper means.

As long as I think that if I dig up Su Yan's heart, I think every day and night that he is that man, I'm afraid that I will be disgusted.

NANPENG sees Suyan is silent all the time.

Bored

"want to die?"

Su Yan shakes her head.

"I will go to him.

And revenge. "

Nan Yun listened and stood up.

A red dress, white ankle a string of ring tattoos.

She fell again on the throne of thorns.

Sleepy

"uninteresting"

... In this eternal land.

Time is the least valuable word.

A meditation may be decades later.

One practice can last for about a hundred years.

Now, a thousand years have passed.

The nine gods of jiuchongtian have eight left.

Now, led by Ye Qianling.

Suyan, the head of the main god in those days, did not know where he had gone, and the trace disappeared.

The fourth God, geoffy, was released a hundred years ago.

When you think about it, it doesn't seem to happen.

Oh, there's a big deal.

A thousand years ago, I heard that the young master of the abyss devil Kingdom died in jiuchongtian.

Moreover, Su Yan, the hero who killed Junyu, was heard to be the head of the last God.

This matter, however, has been greatly praised for a long time.

Listen to the words of the abyss devil kingdom. We should never die with jiuchongtian.

I heard that the new master of the abyss devil Kingdom has succeeded.

It's ten days later.

Once this happened, it caused a stir in all circles.

What?

The new Lord?

Isn't that little Lord dead?

Where are you from? What new Lord?

Soon, the underworld and jiuchongtian received the worship from the abyss devil kingdom.

I heard that on that day, let everyone watch.

Underworld dungeon.

He looked at a woman in white who was meditating with her eyes closed.

Beside the woman in white, there was also a woman in red.

The woman in red leans lazily against the wall, bored.

Bite at the fruit.

About half an hour later.

"Smoke, smoke, you see, you see."

A little fat man came running in a bun.

The bag was full of red fruit.

This is not Xiaohong. Who is it?

The figure of Nanmu appears at the gate of the dungeon.

Almost as she sat down, the throne became illusory.

She tilts her head,

"bring it."

The dark eyes reflect the little red figure.

Xiaohong nods hard.

"Aoao"

responded while giving the whole bag of fruit to Nanbi.

Xiaohong looks at the fruit and swallows her saliva.

Little hands want to take one.

However, even the fruit was not touched, it was received by Nanbi.

After Xiaohong, Su Gu follows her.

Nanbi looks at Su Gu, his eyebrows and eyes move, and he looks up and down at him

"it's only a thousand years, but your strength is a lot of improvement."

Su Gu didn't answer. He just tugged at Xiao Hong's collar.

Nangu looks down at Xiaohong and is a little curious about her

Xiaohong can't help but stand up and say "I'm strong too."

Nanhui took the bag and took a red fruit out of it and took a bite.

There's no one

"right? For example? "

Xiaohong thought for a while, and then the more she thought about it, the more wilted she became.

Behind him, Su Gu opened his mouth and said, "it saved me."

Nanbi looks at Su Gu, and then Xiaohong. It's thoughtful.

"O?"

Xiaohong nodded at once as soon as she saw the light. The bun on her head swayed with its movements.

"Yes!"