Chapter 244： If there is one day I can lie on the bed

Treating special people with special means has always been the law of interrogation of Di Lei Zhenjun. Of course, this is a kind of secretly using lynching, but to deal with these undercover forces who like to do small moves in the back, this means of interrogation is not a means at all in Diu Zhenjun's view.

Sometimes Diu Leijun feels that cultivation does not make everyone understand the truth. It is also the period of deification, and everyone's understanding of this stage of the realm is different, and the biggest difference is that some people become more and more aware of it, and some people become more and more unforced ...

Obviously, the man could not stop the cold sweat after hearing that Lei Leijun had let the king use the innate **** thunder.

The man looked at the king, and his eyes were startled: "Are you ... the descendants of the Lei tribe?"

"Yeah." Fa Wang nodded.

Fairy man: "..."

He never thought that standing in front of him now, wearing a goggles, looked like a wretched uncle figure, actually a descendant of the Twelve Ancient Lei ...

Honestly, in the moment when I met the King of Fa, the thoughts in the minds of the immortal man thought for a moment. Has this insignificant uncle played a role like a bus idiot?

Because of this temperament, it doesn't look like the famous descendants of the Lei tribe. The difference from imagination is too great! Even if you do n’t know about 100,000 volts, is n’t the ideal state not to be wearing a blond hedgehog head, dazzling with electricity, and only eight small pieces of fresh meat with clear abdominal muscles!

The immortal man couldn't hold back his turbulent trance.

Facts have proven that sometimes people's dreams are really broken ...

The sheep straddled the man's body. From this perspective, we can clearly see the sense of loss of this Xianfu man after confirming the identity of the descendants of the Lei tribe of France.

She noticed that the man's eyes were dim for a while ...

And this time, the sheep heard clearly the heartbreaking voice of the Xianfu man.

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"For a long time, this person seems to be your fan?" Di Lei Zhenjun hugged his arm, and a funny expression appeared on his face.

Fa Wang was flattered for a while: "..." He still has fans?

"It's normal. The only descendant of the Lei tribe that is known to be capable of being driven by spiritual power is the innate **** Thunder. This should be regarded as a legend. The Lei's prestige was not small." He pursed his lips and looked at Fawang and said, "If you continue to be an electric welder in the Xiao family, this last little reputation will be squandered by you."

The prince heard the words, and a look of shame appeared on his face.

"A long time ago, the Lei people had the appreciation of our ancestors. Therefore, our younger generations have always attached great importance to the Lei people." The man on the ground gritted his teeth and said, "However, I will not stand in front of me now. The descendants of the Lei tribe will easily relax ... "

"You're kind of boney."

Dilei Zhenjun sighed helplessly to the men on the ground.

Afterwards, he waved his hand: "Also, the interrogation is not too busy. Let's eat first. The broccoli soup stewed by Mr. Wang's predecessor must not be missed!"

The prince was a little surprised: "Ah? Don't you want me to use the innate **** Thunder to flash him?"

"Anyway, this is also a fan of you, do you have to go?" Dilei Zhenjun laughed.

Fa Wang was really hesitant. He stared at the man on the ground for a while and finally decided to give up. When he saw the confident expression of Di Lei Zhenjun, he knew in his heart that Bacheng had already thought of a countermeasure.

Fawang always felt that in this face-seeing world, his fans were actually scarce animals ... It was so difficult to find one, and indeed it was necessary to take good care of it.

If it weren't for the fans, the prince would have even thought that he would become a half-cooked or a half-cooked person ...

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During the meal, Dad Wang and Lie Mengmeng didn't come down, they were still discussing in the room. Diorui Zhenjun directly took the food and brought it up. The respectful look made the Xianfu men all stunned.

To this day, he can no longer use common sense to think about the situation of this villa, because from the current situation, this villa does not seem to have a normal person!

He clearly couldn't perceive any spiritual fluctuations in the owner of this villa. As a result, no matter whether he was the dead senior or the descendant of the Lei tribe Thunder King, he was respectful to the owner of the villa, and he was still one of the seniors. Species.

The man was deeply suspicious that his ability to perceive his spiritual power was probably broken ...

At the time of eating, the man in Xianfu was not idle. Although he was already **** firmly, he was still trying to do small moves in the back and try to report to Xianfu.

After having lunch happily with Mother Wang and Father Wang, Di Lei Zhenjun directly carried the man up the second floor.

With a block size of nearly one meter nine, Di Lei Zhenjun lifted a person with a finger on a rope, like a chicken, in the bedroom where the king's order was thrown, and then the trial just continued. jobs.

Di Lei Zhenjun sat on the edge of Wang Ling's bed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ With his slender legs, he stared lazily at the man in front of him. They have been marked by the sheep. All the instrument fluctuations and any communication signals on your body will be isolated by this house and will not be connected to the outside world at all. "

"Well? Is there any such operation?" Fawang expressed a stunned expression again. Since he came to the villa of the Wang family, the prince feels like a little fool, and he must be thrilled from time to time.

The prince carefully checked his mobile phone and found that his mobile phone signal was blocked. No wonder there has been no phone call from the beginning ...

"I just forgot to ask the sheep to help you set it up. If you come here next time, you will not be marked." Di Lei Zhenjun said with a glance at Fa Fa.

"Where's Zhenjun?" Fawang asked.

Dilei Zhenjun said: "I'm a regular customer, so I set it up a long time ago."

On this side, the prince has found that Diorui Zhenjun has been lying on the bed of the real person with half of his body, which is completely Ge You paralysis, and his elbows are still pressed to the side of the pillow by a scared ke ... Don't care! Not even a little fluctuation!

The king looked silent for a while, this was more than familiar ... this was already thoroughly familiar!

This is a bed for real people, a pillow for real people, and a sword for real people ...

Even if he had to come back a hundred times again, the prince felt that he had no courage to lie down so solemnly on the bed of a real person.

Fawang's eyes deeply looked at the soft single bed made by Wangling, and he swallowed unconsciously.

If you look at it from another perspective, is it possible that if one day you can lie on the bed of a real person like Dior Lei Jun ... Does that mean that your relationship with the real person is further advanced?