"You, you demon..."

Long Ze Yima struggled and said something like this.

"demon?"

"I, luck is the most important thing, do you call me a demon?"

Yang Fan couldn't help laughing, slowly released the luck he had harvested on him, and even circles of huge wheels of light appeared behind his mind!

Like a holy, like a god!

"This is impossible!"

Long Ze Yima stared at the huge wheel of luck behind Yang Fan, revealing an incredible look.

Yang Fan said lightly: "Because, I kill you is to do the way for heaven and eliminate evil on behalf of heaven!"

Click.

Five fingers together.
Chapter completed!