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MTL - Black Bellied Belle: Demon Lord, Bite the Bait Please-Chapter 248 : Another conspiracy
In memory, that person is like a father, like a brother.
He never plays the role of a wicked person, but he knows that that person is definitely not a good class.
"came back."
When he was drifting away from his thoughts, a man’s voice was slowly introduced into his ears.
His sly return to God, only to discover that, unconsciously, he has already reached the palace where the person lives.
A person is facing away from himself, holding a tea set in his hand in the tea, separated by a screen, the figure is not really real, only vaguely see the hot air of the tea.
"Why don't you come? Oh, it didn't come back for a long time, was it like a hometown?" The man chuckled and said slowly.
Ink 煜 煜 煜 怔 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
"Big brother..."
The man who was sitting cross-legged and sipping tea, just turned his head slowly, and his lips floated with a smile, and he said, "Well."
The gentle face of Zhang Junmei, lined with a white hair that was beamed by a jade crown, has a stunning beauty of time.
Ink 煜 煜 煜 煜 煜 煜 煜 煜 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
A man who has already passed the Chitose mark, even if it is another thousand years, there will be no signs of aging, but this is full of white hair... What is going on?
The man smiled and opened his hand. "Nothing, but it is white, and it will not die."
"What the **** are you doing? Why did the hair become like this!" Mo Jing's brow slammed tightly and asked, "What have you done?"
Seeing that the congestion is not over, the man seems to have some helpless sigh, and for a long time he slowly said, "It’s just paying some price and keeping your hail and exquisite heart. As long as the heart doesn't die, you will never die. ""
It was said that the hand that Mo Jingyu lifted up suddenly fell down weakly.
He knew that even if the nephew used a pair of children and herself as a sacrifice, he would not be able to return to life as easily as he was seriously injured.
No one knows better than him. The core of his lifeline is this one.
The heart of talent.
No matter how much damage he has suffered from his body, he will not pose any threat to himself. Because of his ambition and self-healing power, he has no fear of bleeding.
But at the beginning, the vicious woman was screaming at him when he relaxed his vigilance. He used the locusts to destroy his heart without knowing it, directly destroying his roots, thus causing him to be badly hurt and weak.
But he woke up here, not only did not feel any discomfort, but also felt that the heart is more powerful and powerful.
He always thought that it was the devil who used the secret method to turn the tide, but did not expect this, but actually incorporated the power of the Pluto.
But as originally stated, as long as he left this place, he is no longer a king, so even in such a dangerous situation, he is not prepared to ask for help from the people of Pluto.
But this person is still shooting.
"Big brother, I..."
"If you are grateful, you don't have to say it. You and I don't need these swear words." The man interrupted him with a smile.
Ink 煜眸 煜眸 暗 暗 暗 暗 暗 暗 暗 暗 暗 暗 暗 暗 暗 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
"I think so too." The man hooked his lips and pushed a cup of tea that had just been brought to him. "So many years of brotherhood, the Miaowang Temple that has been carefully crafted for so many years, for a woman, actually said no. Don't worry, you know, how disappointed I am to you?"
Ink Jingyi listened to him saying this, and kept saying a word on his lips.
"But even if you give up the Temple of Pluto, you are always the king here, we are waiting for you to come back."
Finally, on the topic, Mo Jing’s eyebrows are very small. “Big brother, I just came back to see you here, and I am not ready to come back. I still have something to do.”
The man's slender fingertips gently bounced the floating foam floating in the cup, and said in a light way, "Is it to report the hatred of the year? Oh, with the power of the temple now, it is not enough to fear, but also to use you personally. Go to the hands, presumably still for that woman!"
"Yes." Mo Jingyi is undecided. "That was originally a child. I want to help her to come back one by one. I don't need the help of the Temple of the King, but I also ask my older brother not to interfere with me."
"I came back too, and my older brother took care." Mo Jingyu said this, got up and walked outside the door.
"You really don't want to come back anyway?" Behind him, the man's voice slowly passed over and he couldn't hear the slightest ups and downs. "Even if I save you, I speed up the aging process."
Ink 煜 煜 煜 煜 , , , , , , , , , 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨Something, I want to control it myself."
"Why should you be obsessed with the big brother, then what can only be the prophecy of the king? You are better than me, and more suitable for me to be the leader of the Pluto."
After saying these words, he did not stop, and resolutely walked out of the palace.
The vast palace is still terrible, empty, and there is not even a waiter. With the special climate here, it is even more cold and dead.
The man sat quietly there drinking tea, until there was a footstep outside the palace. A person appeared far in the doorway, and his knees slammed on the ground. "They are incompetent and let them escape."
"Oh, you can't see a woman, it seems that it has been too lax recently." The man's voice was indifferent.
"Please anger, it is because..."
"I just let them go."
When the man’s words were not finished, he was interrupted by another sudden sound.
Xiu also waved his hand and motioned the man down.
The latter saw the situation and stepped back with a low head.
"Why, even you have to be against me now?" The man blinked, and the good-looking face was filled with dangerous breath.
"Even if you can force them to change what they can change, it is better to let them go, and still give Jing Hao a good impression." Xiu Yiran explained.
The man snorted and laughed. "I don't know when you actually started to be a good person. I remember that you seem to have a relationship with Jingjing's woman. Is this for her?"
Xiu also picked up his eyebrows. "Big brother is more and more suspicious now. I just let them go alive. You think I am interested in that woman. We can't both be wicked."
It seems that the man is a little surprised. "You mean, you put them, just because you want to gain their trust and start elsewhere."
"You can say that too." Xiu also smiled and nodded. "When did you see me so kindly? I can do things with purpose."
"It’s still a matter of high chess. It’s my heart.” The man re-emerged with a gentle smile. He suddenly thought of something like that. He said, "Jingjing and the woman seem to have blood, I let people Have you investigated it, is it a pair of dragons and babies?"
Xiu Yiran’s look was awkward. “What’s wrong?”
"It seems that you know it too, so you may be able to start from this aspect." The man said profoundly, "If his children are in the Temple of Pluto, you say... Will he still be willing to leave?"
The repair also stunned, and some surprised asked. "Big brother, do you want to take the two little scorpions of Jing Hao to control him?"
Not like this! This means is also inevitable... too influx.
Probably knowing what he is thinking, what men don't care about, "As long as you can leave Jingjing in the Temple of Pluto, what means you are mean, let's do it!"
"I?"
"Are you not only in exchange for their trust? It is best for you to do it. They will not be wary of you." The man waved his hand. "You will go and do it! Nothing to read." Before you start, Jing Hao must appear in the Temple of Pluto."
Who can't have a magical way to survive forever?
Temple of the Moon
The priest star temple, which is second only to the main hall of the temple, is the most luxurious and full of mysterious places.
Cangyang was attacked by mysterious forces that night, and it took several days to improve.
"The high priest, Yue Fan brought people over." Someone outside the door said.
After a sigh of relief, he forgot, and the temple owner said a few days before him that he would transfer a maid to come. He was still wondering, a maid, but he still had to be personally stunned.
But then the lord of the temple conveyed his meaning to him. The maid did not look like an ordinary person. He was transferred to make himself look up and stare at her every move.
Thinking of this, Cang gradually fell a bit curious, he said, "Let them come in!"
Then, in a black dress, the face of the cold and beautiful moon van Gogh came in, followed by a girl wearing a light pink shirt.
The maids of the Temple of the Moon are almost all in one color.
However, this girl is wearing on the body, people feel that it is exceptionally different, it is that the face is too delicate and beautiful, even the inferior maid costume can not cover the noble temperament of her body.
"I have seen the high priest." Yue Fan slightly decapitated, and did not humble and say hello.
He is a person who belongs directly to the lord, so there is no need to swear to anyone, even a high priest.
"Moon Fan, I am tired of sending you over." Cang was greeted with greetings.
"This is my part. I will ask the high priest to take care of this girl in the future. She is too stubborn and may not be taught at first." Yue Fan’s quiet opening is actually playing a good relationship for Qing Yu. .