...

Wang Yan was also a little depressed. He was so dissatisfied with his conscience and shameless that he praised the Taj Mahal, represented by Indian culture. Even if you are not grateful, you don’t have to be so angry, as if you want to kill someone, right?

What do you mean by me? I'm too much?

Is this obviously you too much?

If Wang Yan hadn't helped refine his weapons for the flame of destruction of Shiva's goddess, he would have left now. Then he posted a circle of friends and ran the Indians well.

Besides, my Wang, my circle of friends is very high-end, such as Pope Light, President of the Dark Council, James, Director of the Super ShieldDire, Yan Zun, the number one master on the earth, and the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox Linghu Yao Concubine.

What else do you have to be dissatisfied with with this kind of publicity force and propaganda target? This aunt is really hard to serve.

Just as Wang Yan was thinking about it, Linghu Yaojue, who was standing beside him, also held his cell phone, slapped his forehead, rolled his eyes and said fiercely: "Wang Yan, I almost believed your nonsense just now. What kind of grudge do you have with His Highness the Goddess? Are you fighting her to death like this?"

After being dead, Wang Yan looked surprised. He obviously flattered the goddess Shiva, so where did he criticize her again? Director Linghu, as a leader, don’t you take such an indiscriminate way?

"Uh..." At this time, Gao Mingyue was also holding her cell phone, staring at Wang Yan with a strange look and said, "Pretending, you continue to pretend. I didn't see that, Comrade Wang, you are quite good at acting. Look at your surprised look, people who don't know really think you have been wronged."

acting?

This time, Wang Yan became even more puzzled.

“Hahaha~”

Zhao Chengtian laughed loudly on the side, and tears almost fell from the laughter, "Principal Wang, I am really convinced this time. You are so awesome. Apologize, I must apologize to you. I thought just now that you had surrendered to the lewdness of the goddess Shiva, and really started to say something against your will. The result was that I was wrong. I was too young and didn't understand your old and unfathomable. It was amazing, it was really amazing."

"..." Wang Yan.

"Oh, it's so shameful." An An, who was like a little princess, also held his cell phone and stamped his feet coquettishly.

"Haha..." Even Sikong Zhi, who had always been calm and did not like to speak, twitched twice, expressing his shock at the incident.

Wang Yan was confused and hurriedly took out his phone and looked at the Moments he posted. Did he hurriedly send the wrong picture just now? No, he didn't send the wrong picture, this panoramic view of the Taj Mahal...

All right!

Wang Yan slapped his forehead and looked at the goddess Shiva innocently. I admit that I was wrong.

It turns out that the aerial view of the Taj Mahal was indeed taken well, and it also reflects the advanced technology of the mobile phone used by Wang Yan, with clear pixels, making the Taj Mahal very beautiful.

But the problem is that not far from the entire clean and beautiful Taj Mahal, there is garbage gathering, and there are all kinds of white pollution everywhere, and the miasma is scattered. This scene is completely opposite to the charm of the Taj Mahal.

This is not the most exaggerated thing. What is exaggerated is that Wang Yan's photo actually included three people who were urinating and defecating everywhere. One of them hid in the grass and leaned over his head. The big-sized San Ge was still wearing the uniform of the special service team of the descendants of the gods...

The ultra-high-definition camera on Wang Yan’s mobile phone presents this scene vividly. If you are accompanied by what Wang Yan said in his circle of friends, thanks to the Shiva goddess’ hostess visiting the Taj Mahal, you can feel the long and profound culture of different countries. This trip is worth it, and you will be awesome!

Looking horizontally and vertically, left and right, there is no doubt that this is the son of flame deliberately slapping the face, and it is also the goddess Shiva.

At the same time, Wang Yan's likes and comments from his circle of friends were also soaring wildly.

"Has Lao Wang traveled to India? Haha, the angle of the photos you took is very good and has a deep meaning. It seems that India's quality education needs to be improved."

"I originally decided to visit India, but now it seems that there is no need to go." This is the demigod pope who has just returned from studying in the Kingdom of Gods and is full of energy.

"Is this too embarrassing?" Director James of Super Hexadecimal expressed a series of emotions, "I really need to make good rectifications."

"Liuliu~ Son of Fire, you are so domineering. You dare to slap the face of Shiva in India. Are you still going to come back alive?"

"Old Wang, you're dead."

"Hahaha~ This picture is so funny. Lao Wang's face is very accurate. Are you planning to fight Shiva to death for the rest of your life?"

In fact, the circle of the super energy world is very small, especially the higher the higher the circle, the smaller the circle. A large part of Wang Yan’s circle of friends overlaps with the goddess Shiva, and therefore, the goddess Shiva can also see many likes and messages in many parts.

Every like and every comment made the face of the goddess Shiva's face become more and more ashen and her expression became more and more dazed. For a moment, her tears were about to fall.

This was the first day that the Son of Fire arrived in Yin Kingdom, and he had already made trouble for himself. Moreover, his face was heavier than he beat him again and again. Especially this time, he changed his routine, first making him mistakenly think that he really wanted to ease the relationship and increased his favorability a little bit, but he gave himself a huge contrast.

What made Shiva the most speechless was that the photos of the son of flame were taken on the spot, under her nose, and there was no chance of PS at all. Putting aside the anger after being publicly humiliated, this is indeed because the quality of our Yin people is too poor and we have not done our best to maintain the environment.

You said it was strange, can it really be blamed on Wang Yan?

"Indira, please calm down and don't be as good as that guy." Linghu Yaojue hurriedly approached, took the arm of the goddess Shiva, and glared at Wang Yan with a fierce look, "Wang Yan, what did you promise me when you left the door?"

Wang Yan looked through the witty or sharp messages, and wanted to cry without tears. Why was his life so miserable? It was obviously a circle of friends that flattered and favorable, but it was a hundred times more vicious than ridicule.

The only thing that can make Wang Yan thankful is that Indira's disgust towards him has been reduced by no means, and no matter how much he reduces, he may not be able to drop.

"Old Wang, if you have any objections, you can't mention it well?" Gao Mingyue couldn't see it, and rolled her eyes and said, "Any country will have some uncivilized behaviors. Why do you have to expose it directly in your circle of friends? Moreover, you deliberately use slander to highlight your wisdom? Is this too bullying, right?"

However, in the eyes of the students, Wang Yan's image suddenly became taller again.

Principal Wang, then he argued, and then fought the goddess Shiva to death. He was just a goddess in Yin Kingdom, and he dared to go against you?
Chapter completed!