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787 Let You Call Me Donger

No one expected that a demon king like Kunpeng would solve it like this, which was a bit of a play.
Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The fifth thought was still confused. I wonder what Sheng Dong meant just now.
Is it because I want to blame myself for not kicking the pp?
If this is the case, the requirements would be a little overwhelming. It would be nice to send that stupid bird into the Donghuang Bell in that situation. What else do you want?
Before he could ask in detail, Sheng Dong's face became extremely pale. He retching for a few times, then he swayed and fell in the direction of the fifth thought.
The fifth thought was frightened and subconsciously fell to one side, "Shengdong, I tell you, don't mess with the slap."
Chen Manzhu rushed over faster and held his male god, "Boss, my male god is going to fall and disfigure him. Can you be responsible?"
"Chen Manzhu, do you have such low requirements for male gods?"
Sheng Dong vomited a few more times and spit out a mouthful of old blood. Sooner or later, he would be angry with this dead woman in the fifth nun. As expected, he just couldn't have sympathy for her.
The blood spurted out. Not only did Chen Manzhu frighten, but the fifth thought was also very scared. At first, he thought this person was acting, and in order to win the sympathy of his husband, the situation seemed a little wrong now, and there was a little worry on his face, "Shengdong, what's wrong with you?"
Faced with the worry of the fifth nun, Sheng Dong felt indescribable. After all, when the two of them had never been together peacefully since they met, they always argued with each other. He hated that she had snatched away her brother's attention, and when she first met herself, there was a moment of tolerance.
It was just that he disdained that the relationship between the two became worse and worse.
"I just have the spiritual sense occupying this mortal body. How could I bear it if I force myself to use the Donghuang Bell?" The eyes that were as dark as obsidian flashed. If I didn't go back, Sheng Dong's body would probably burst into pieces.
Wu Nian was stunned and asked anxiously, "What should I do?"
This was the first time Shengdong saw the fifth nian be so anxious about him, and a little warmth that he couldn't say came from his heart. It seemed good to have an extra sister-in-law care about him.
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "Fifth thought, you can finally dominate my brother, I can't keep this world anymore." He was about to leave, why was he a little reluctant to let him go? Especially when he thought that he could never find Min Yuxin in the future, the girl's relief naturally appeared in front of him, and he was so angry that he rolled his eyes.
Wu Nian felt a little uncomfortable, after all, she was her husband's younger brother. Even if she didn't like him, she didn't want him to have anything to do. She really rolled her eyes when she saw him, "Hey, who is that, don't die!"
Sheng Dong snorted, leaving the last sentence, "Agree to call me Dong'er!" He turned his eyes and really fainted. The fifth thought was so shocked that his pupils were dilated. How could such awesome Dong Huang Taiyi be so burping like this?
Are you sure you are not kidding or playing with her?
"Die, die?" Chen Manzhu was also frightened. The male god who was still holding the previous second died in her arms the next second. Should she be so crazy?
Will she still dare to hug a man in the future?
Unable to accept the reality in front of him, Chen Manzhu patted the male god's face, "Male god, do you want to get up and turn it into someone else's arms and die?"
Wu Nian stretched out his trembling fingers and leaned towards Sheng Dong's nose. He felt a faint breath and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He slapped Sheng Dong in the coma, "Damn it, I'm scared to death. If you die, how can I explain to your brother?"
"Already alive?" Seeing his boss nodding, Chen Manzhu breathed a sigh of relief and hugged the male god tightly. "It's okay, it's okay, my male god is still alive!"
Hua Bi'an and Tao Xiaofang, the old ghost looked at each other and saw a little helplessness in each other's eyes.
Wu Nian hurriedly greeted the mercenaries guarding the door, "Come here, carry the person to a safe place first." He glanced at the watch on his wrist, "Time is coming, let's be ready." This was said to Wu Nian and others.
At this time, dark clouds rolled, forming a thick layer of clouds. Occasionally accompanied by lightning and thunder, you can feel a little more tense atmosphere behind the thick layer of clouds.
Every lightning can light up the sky, and every thunder sound seems to blow up the world. The fifth thought became uneasy for no reason and couldn't help but look up at the sky.
Such lightning and thunder do not look like any meteorological changes, but rather like the thunder tribulation that Bai Zhaozhao experienced when he ascended to immortality, a punishment that violates the laws of nature and the laws of nature.
Slowly the clouds spread out, and the night was still so dark. The fifth thought of the naked eye seemed to have a perspective, and could see the man at the top of the clouds.
It was clearly Min Yuchen, standing on the edge of the clouds, looking down at them motionlessly. His face was cold and his expression was very cold. His eyes seemed to be looking at her, but not as cold and ruthless as he was looking at her.
She couldn't help but shivered. Min Yuchen was unfamiliar with this kind of person.
A familiar figure flew from the other end, like a discarded rag doll, rolling on the other end of the clouds, her heart tightened, "Xiao Jue?"
The fifth master heard his sister's familiar voice, and he didn't know whether it was a severe pain in his body or a trembling consciousness, which made him almost unable to get up.
His vision was firmly on the faint spiritual consciousness in the distance. If he could no longer get Di Jun's spiritual consciousness, it would be too late.
He endured the pain and tried to get up from the ground. But what caught his eye was a pair of golden boots, slowly walking towards him. The cold baby face had a contemptuous smile, "Little King of Hell, you are my minister, how can you betray me? How can you betray me? How good is it to be counterattacked by the way of heaven?"
Wu Jue's face was a little chilling, and he stood up swayingly. Tianjun smiled coldly and kicked Wu Jue out again.
Chapter completed!
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