Chapter 995
I made a mistake, what did I make wrong? O'Neal was confused.
Jian'er raised her hand and pointed to her face, then curled her lips, revealing a row of snow-white, snow-white teeth: "Look clearly, black eyes and yellow skin, we are 100% purebred orientals!"
O'Neal was stunned, what does this mean? Does it have anything to do with what she is like to say just now?
"Don't understand?" Jian'er threw O'Neal a little look of extreme contempt. Really, we are really worried about you. Does it really matter if my IQ is lacking like this?
"It's clear!" O'Neal became even more angry when he was swept away by Jian'er's eyes, and Jian'er could even hear his gum grinding.
Poor Brother Teeth, it’s hard for you to serve such a guy with an IQ out of stock for so long, but now he is still tortured by him. Is there any sympathy for you?
"Speak!" Seeing that Jian'er not only did not answer her question, but instead held a look that was even more weird, which made him look at him with something wrong, O'Neal couldn't help but yell again.
"I really don't understand? OK, I'll see clearly!" Jian'er stretched out her tender white hand and lit it one by one according to her words.
"Black eyes." He pointed to his own eyes and blinked, his shiny black eyes were like the brightest star in the night.
"Blackhead." A wisp of silk with soft colors gently lifted up, and against the bright lights of the corridor, it was like the most exquisite silk.
"Yellow skin." I clicked on the ivory white skin that could not see a trace of pores. The smooth feeling when I entered my eyes made people want to touch it (of course, the premise is that you are not afraid of being chopped into dust by a certain vinegar jar).
"You can see that we are definitely a pure-bred oriental person. So - we live in the Three Pure Dao Zun, and if we die, we will be taken care of by the Hell of the Underworld. What is the relationship with your God? Since we can't control me, then he will not forgive me and have nothing to do with me. Of course, if he really wants to show that he is trying to get over the boundaries, then please let him first communicate with our Three Pure Dao Zun, and the Hell of the Underworld, and then come and ask me about it!" In the end, Jian'er's slim waist was inserted and she burst out directly.
"You, you, you..." O'Neal pointed at Jane with a trembling finger, looking like he was about to be furious, "You pagan..."
"What kind of pagan?" Jian'er raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes directly, "From my perspective, you are a pagan, okay?"
"A sinner who defiled God's honor, in order to restore God's glory, I..." As if he was overly angry by Jane, O'Neal calmed down instead, looked at Jane grimly, slowly raised his hand, and a holy light appeared in his hand.
"Hahaha..." At this moment, a charming laughter with some seductive feeling rang behind Jian'er, interrupting O'Neill's words.
If you want to know what a sound that makes people pregnant, you will have a deep understanding of it when you listen to this. Didn’t you see this person before you even speak? Just a few chuckles made the ladies who were still in the corridor almost all had red faces, breathing rapidly, and even a hint of face?
"Tsk tsk tsk" Moore shook his head and walked out from behind Jianer, "O'Neal, you haven't seen each other for many days, your IQ is still so worrying. And...," he looked at O'Neal's big palm with a thin layer of light, "It's still so lacking in gentlemanly demeanor, no, it should be said that you have become more depraved and want to attack the weak lady. It's really throwing away our men's faces!"
"Moore? It's you! Moore Fista!" O'Neal's voice gritted his teeth and his eyes showed the light of hatred, "How could you be here for damn!"
"Why can't I be here? I can go wherever I want, do you care?" Moore's mouth curled up a sarcastic arc and looked at O'Neal with a provocative look. "The most important thing is, can I still need to report to you, the lackey of the Holy See?"
The lackey?! Bo, a big black cross appeared on O'Neal's forehead. This damn vampire bat dared to say that, his great Reverend O'Neal is really unforgivable. He must make this damn guy pay the price for his rude behavior!
O'Neal's eyes slowly narrowed, and the dangerous aura on his body became stronger and stronger...
"What? Do you still want to fight me?" Moore sneered at O'Neal, "In front of so many ordinary people? Haha, it turns out that you shouldn't just be owed IQ, but you shouldn't have a brain at all."
However, this time in the face of Moore's provocation, O'Neal seemed to have not heard it at all. He just glanced at Moore coldly, slowly raised his hand, and snatched the broken blocks blocking his forehead.
"Listen to the teachings of God and my Lord in the name of the Father and the Son of the Spirit,..." O'Neill slowly opened his mouth, and a sound of a special frequency came from the bottom of his throat. At this time, O'Neill's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of sacred color, becoming inviolable.
The people in the corridor seemed to be bewitched, and looked at O'Neal's expression slowly becoming serious and pious. Some people who seemed to be believers had crossed their fingers and placed them on their chests, sang the hymns gently, and began to automatically line up.
Of course, not everyone is under the control of Onelle. In addition to Jian'er and others, there are other people with strong willpower, such as monkeys, Hao Ren and others. Although their eyes have begun to float, they have not completely lost control of their own mind.
Jian'er frowned. He knew what O'Neal was doing. Indeed, if nothing unexpected happens, the next scene is indeed not suitable for these ordinary people to be present. It is understandable to use some means to lure the ordinary people away. However... Jian'er glanced at O'Neal with some dissatisfaction. The method he used was a bit too much.
Although it is slightly different from the sound-confusion technique that Jian'er learned, many things in the world can be said to have different paths and the same end. Therefore, Jian'er can naturally analyze the effects of this method used by O'Neal.
Chapter completed!