The Unfettered Seven Devils (4) (asking for tickets)
Right now, they really, really want to slip away!
They feel that if they stay, if they keep looking, their three views will shatter into pieces, and they won't be able to put them back together again.
The female devil Jun Muyan, and the Unfettered Seven Sons … ah pei, the Unfettered Seven Devils, they'd better not provoke them!
No, no, no! This life, the next life, the life after that! They absolutely, absolutely must not provoke them!!
… …
Lou Beiyu has just finished sitting on a painting when he looks up and finds that most of the onlookers, who were originally jostling each other, have actually run away.
And the Nether Flame Army is even more retreating, with an expression that says, 'I'm invisible, you can't see me, can't see me.'
He can't help but say angrily: "This group of people has no vision. They actually don't know how to appreciate such a valuable art. Master, am I right? I think that everyone in the Nether Flame Army hasn't been influenced enough! "
Muyan smiles and nods. She looks at the painting that Chu Moli has drawn, and looks at the Nether Flame Army with great interest: "What you say makes sense, I haven't seen third brother paint for the Nether Flame Army!"
When the Nether Flame Army hears this, they simply go crazy.
"Miss, I beg for mercy ah ah ah ah!!"
"We'd rather practice a hundred times every day than to paint!"
"Right, right, right. Miss, if you want to paint, we'll go find it for you!!"
Especially Guan Hu and the others, who have been deeply persecuted. They grit their teeth and curse: "Lou Beiyu, do you believe that when we go back, I'll let you drill me to death!!"
Lou Beiyu shrinks his neck and doesn't speak anymore.
Tian Haibo faintly wakes up. He only feels that his body, including his balls, are cold.
He's startled at first, then he suddenly finds himself in that shameful pose. His face immediately distorts, and his whole face swells into the colour of a pig's liver.
However, he wants to move, but finds that his whole body is powerless. He can't even concave that shameful pose.
The Spiritual Power in his body seems to be completely blocked by something, completely unable to operate.
Tian Haibo immediately roars hoarsely, "Jun Muyan, you dare to humiliate me like this!! You dare!! Ah ah ah ah –! I'll make you wish you were dead!! I'm going to tear you to shreds!! "
Leng Yu Mo dug her ears, "Then why don't you try and tear us into pieces!"
Tian Haibo's eyes were bloodshot, and a crazy determination flashed across his eyes.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang in his chest. He clearly had no spiritual power, but the flesh on his chest actually exploded.
Then, a dozen or so dark red light spots flew out from his chest and scattered in all directions at lightning speed.
Mu Yan's heart tightens, and she subconsciously wants to stop these dots of light.
However, the speed of the light dots was too fast, and there were more than ten of them.
She and Ling Yusheng each intercepted one, but were completely powerless against the others.
Mu Yan opens her hand to take a look, only to discover that there is a small red paper crane in her palm.
It was obviously used for communication, but it was more than a hundred times faster than ordinary paper cranes.
A bloody hole bursts open in Tian Haibo's chest. He's on the verge of death, but his face shows a crazed smile: "Hahahaha, Jun Muyan, you're dead for sure! You're dead! There will be people from the Tian Family's main family very soon … "
Before he could finish his words, two rays of light suddenly whistled over from the horizon.
Red lights burst in the sky like fireworks.
Soon after, two tall silhouettes, one black and one white, slowly land in front of Mu Yan.
It's still a small explosion, and Azi himself doesn't know how he managed to persevere. Sob sob sob, continue to support my dear friends, monthly votes, monthly votes, asking for monthly votes ~!
(End of this chapter)
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