Coming of the Villain Boss!

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Zhao Desheng said he was coming.

Mingshu guessed that what he said might be solitary.

"Do you know Lone Wing?" Mingshu played with the fragmented ancient jade. The tone of the question was firm.

"understanding."

Of course I know.

I still want to kill him.

Ling Yan was afraid that he couldn't resist the collapse of the people, and when he said the two words, he turned his attention. It happened that Xie Hui came in from the outside, his eyes swept over the coffin, "An Ge, Zhao Desheng said who is coming?"

Mingshu handed the ancient jade to Lingyan, "A ghost is coming, are you afraid?"

Thanks back: "..."

Tell you the truth, who is joking with you, is it time to joke?

Mingshu said she wasn't kidding, if it was really Lone Wing coming, wouldn't it be a ghost?

Xie Huiqing cleared his throat, "Zhao Desheng caught it, is this the end?"

Who knows how easy it is to save the world, they don’t do much.

Mingshu squatted in front of his coffin, looked at the beauty in the fiery red wedding dress, and found a bun to nibble, "How come it looks so beautiful."

Xie turned back and said, "Ange, did you hear me?"

This product looks like a rogue, the key is her own, what is wrong with her brain.

Ling Yan thought that Mingshu was still thinking about rejuvenating things, and his eyes gloomed little by little.

Mingshu guzzled his mouth, and Xie answered Xiehui: "You think it's over, it's over, and you don't think it's over."

Xie Hui: What does "..." mean? Make it clear, hello!

He looked at Lingyan and silently looked away from the next second, and asked the star, he might as well think about it himself.

Xie Hui seemed to remember something, and left in a hurry. After a while, Zhao Desheng's intermittent voice came in.

Mingshu tried to reach out and touch the coffin. This time she actually touched the coffin. Mingshu raised her eyebrows. She didn't do it last time. How could it be this time?

"An songs!"

Ling Yan embraced Ming Shu's waist and dragged her away from the coffin.

Just as she left, there was a flash of light on the coffin, but it disappeared in just a moment, and she found that the dead bodies on the ground had collapsed a bit.

Mingshu turned his head to look at Lingyan, "Is this thing alive?" He also sucked blood...

"Don't get close to it." MMP Laozi turned his eyes, and the snake's disease was dead.

Mingshu stared thoughtfully at the coffin. In fact, if you look closely, it is not like a coffin, but more like a box, an exquisite and luxurious, well-preserved rectangular box.

And her body was like a treasure placed in a box.

Why should she save her body?

Why did the West Chu Kingdom use her to watch the Lingyan?

Why didn't she end up here, instead she went to the capital?

Lingyan knew a lot of things, but he did not intend to tell her, and Mingshu was not interested in arranging from a population who did not want to speak. These questions were not very eager to know. They wanted to pull a hate value and earn some snacks.

Ok.

Lone Wing came to find her.

It's pretty exciting to think about it.

Ming Shu put aside those problems, holding buns to add strength.

Lingyan is a little inexplicable, how can this snake essence disease contemplate excitement?

Isn't she still thinking about rejuvenating things?

Ling Yan looked at the side of Mingshu's smile, her eyes sparkling, as if embellished with starlight, it made people unable to move their eyes.

Does she just want to be a man?

"What are you staring at me for?" Mingshu hugged his buns tightly. "I only have so few left. Don't try to beat my buns."

Ling Yan sneered, "Who is rare."

A broken bun is also rare. Why aren't you so lazy? Isn't Laozi better than a broken bun?

Thinking of this possibility, Ling Yan's face suddenly gloomy.

I can't compare to a broken bun? ?

"It's not rare to be the best, you stay away from me." There are always Diaomin who want to grab my snacks.

"Not me?"

"I killed you."

"you……"

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The heavenly masters did not discuss how to deal with the coffin and those things on the spot, and Mingshu and Lingyan did not mean to leave, so the heavenly masters did not go down the mountain immediately, and planned to spend the night on the mountain, and continue to discuss tomorrow.

After all, put this thing here, in case something comes over, it will be troublesome.

As for the sleepy villagers, send people to transport down the mountain.

"Xiao Xie, did you just ask Zhao Desheng what?"

A heavenly teacher pushed Xie Hui back. Xie Hui was startled. He recovered his mind and wiped his face. "I asked him about the charm."

Heavenly Master glanced at Zhao Desheng, "What did he say?"

What does the Soul of Souls do?

Heavenly teachers are obviously not clear.

"He didn't say that." Xie Huixin had some problems with the talisman. He poked the ground with a peach wood sword, as if he said to himself: "Zhao Desheng said he was coming, who was he talking about?"

"I heard that this is the old site of the West Chu Kingdom." The teacher didn't hear Xie Hui whispering, but looked away.

Xie Hui also followed.

They are in a high position at this time, and the mountains in the distance are ups and downs. Maybe many years ago, this was a country, and there were thousands of lights below...

Xie returned his gaze slightly and saw Mingshu and Lingyan standing at a higher place.

Ling Yan took Ming Shu's hand and asked her to sit down next to her, and said slowly, "This used to be a priest's palace, and below is the imperial city."

The Western Chu State and the later Chu State and the Western Chu State are not the same thing at all. Their history is earlier and longer.

Standing here, you can overlook the prosperity of the world.

The priests can only go down on certain festivals. They live on the mountain on weekdays. The lively lights that can be seen every day are the lights of the city below. Every night, like the fireflies, they rise slowly.

"An songs."

Ling Yan knelt in front of Mingshu, holding her hand in both hands, and stared at her seriously, "Promise me, will you be with me?"

The night is silent.

Behind him, it seemed as if ten thousand lights were on.

He is still that cold priest.

"Last time I asked you, you didn't take the opportunity yourself, it's no wonder that I did." Mingshu withdrew his hands and wanted to chase me, without trotters.

"An Ge, you obviously like me, why do you have to talk hard?" Ling Yan was annoyed. "When do you want to make trouble, do you like me so hard to tell you?"

"Which of your eyes do you see? I like you?" I am such an expensive person, can I casually say that I like others?

No!

I want a face!

"You don't like me, why would you stop me?"

"I destroyed Gu Yu, maybe I want to hurt you."

"Then why do I kiss you, don't you resist?"

"Why don't you enjoy the beauty of the door?"

Ling Yan suddenly got up, he stared at her.

Mingshu looked up at him, and the emotions in his eyes changed very quickly, as if he was angry, and he wanted to get angry, but then pressed back quickly, and slowly squatted back, "Ange, try to like me."

"Why do you like you?"