This style of painting is comparable to the mouth of a primary school monk!

Wang Hao was also drunk.

"Are you a child?"

"Have you ever seen such a fierce child?"

One thing to say, it's really fierce!

But it was obvious that this product looked unbearable, his face was flushed, and he was stunned and sent it by himself without fear of death.

The heart is very cowardly, and the body is very rigid.

There is no one who can do this to the point of inconsistency between the inside and the outside.

What the hell is a fire girl?

How duplicitous.

In a sense, this is a cute contrast, but Wang Hao still feels a little too sudden.

"No, now I just want to let go of the 'child'!" Wang Hao is almost angry, this girl is disobedient?

"No, I won't!" Rachel pounced on like a hungry wolf.

It's definitely a joke for a French to want to win a hexagonal warrior in terms of strength, especially since she is still in her weak period.

As soon as she looked at her, she fell down and leaned against the chaise longue.

I didn't expect this thing to be struggling in vain, like a nailed loach, twisting and twisting.

Wang Hao rode this goods in the posture of a Wu Song fighting a tiger.

"Calm down, stupid girl! The anti-king is not dead, and you suddenly have a bad brain, thinking about this?"

"Every time I use my brain, I don't get any good results! Now that you've arranged everything, I'll just go wherever I need to charge when the time comes. If you were to sell me, I would have sold it a long time ago, so I believe you more than I believe in myself!"

Giving up treatment to this point, Wang Hao is really the first time to see it.

This girl is actually ......

Is this stupid?

Or do you live by intuition?

If every choice can be made intuitively, maybe this product is a real winner in life!

Squirming and twisting, Rachel suddenly laughed evilly, "You're also very honest." ”

Wang Hao was a little angry, and slapped the goods hard: "Get out!"

"This is my bedroom!"

"Then I'll go!" Wang Hao didn't give her a chance to react, and the whole person turned into a puddle of black water and ran away as if fleeing for her life.

At the gate, Dai Ruiya, who secretly listened to the foot of the wall and didn't really hear it, watched Wang Hao come out, and heard Rachel's muttering again, her head suddenly grew big.

As a leader, how to look at it at this time, how to abolish it.

Usually there is no one to rely on, Rachel is still like a strong woman, once she finds a good dock, she immediately gives up thinking.

Anyway, Rachel believes in Jason Momoa like that?

However, Dai Ruiya looked at Wang Hao's overly handsome face, and she remembered the embarrassment of her dedication for no reason, and she also blushed.

"I ......" Wang Hao was stupid, so he simply put on his helmet and continued to pretend to be the demon king: "Take care of that stupid girl, the enemy is now, don't let her think about something that she doesn't have." ”

"Understood. ”

Finally got rid of Rachel, as soon as Wang Hao returned to the station, he was caught by Heizhen in the small garden at the gate, before he even returned to his suite.

This dark saint Yan Yi broke out, and she rubbed Wang Hao's face as if she knew him on the first day.

"How?"

"This is your body, isn't it?"

"Yes!"

"Like another world?"

"Well, I'm a little shorter in the other world. "Wang Hao of this world is Jason Momoa's physique, 193cm, and Wang Hao in the Celestial Empire has grown a little taller, and now he is 185cm.

"It's okay, it's better than me anyway. Because of the relationship of being a head shorter, Heizhen easily turned on the FIF mode: "It's rare that you are finally willing to really face me, then I'll start." ”

"Wait, here?"

"Are you scared?" the black chastity smiled.

Are you kidding?

Will I be afraid?

In other words, Heizhen is like this, shouldn't it be just a lemon?

Feeling the flame-like devouring of the dragon witch, Wang Hao realized that this thing was stimulated.

Black chastity is disgusted with white chastity, and the nobility of the genuine Joan of Arc is even considered to be one of the colors representing Joan of Arc in later France.

The kind of glory that Heizhen will never have a chance to achieve, and people's reverence and longing for her, it is false to say that it is not sour.

A fake is a fake!

And it's the dark opposite of the original.

Spurned by all, hostile by all.

Looking at Bai Zhende, Hei Zhen immediately remembered the days when she was disgusted, feared, and hated by everyone after she was reincarnated in the land forsaken by God, and the feeling of being ashamed of herself arose.

Fortunately!

Even a fake like her has a last harbor to contain her heart that is so easily furious because of loneliness.

"Heizhen, are you crying?"

"No, it's sand...... Yes, it's the sand that gets into the eyes!" Heizhen was vague and worked harder.

Awkward woman!

Wang Hao wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "It's okay, even if you are like this, you are very cute." ”

Hei Zhen stubbornly: "You lie!"

"Hey, if it's not for you, I'm not going to come back to this place. ”

"Mixed ...... Bastard...... It's too foul to say that, isn't it?" Heizhen stopped, and she couldn't stop her tears. She covered her face and subconsciously made an M-shaped defensive stance.

She knew that she couldn't attack, so she could only switch from offense to defense.

These days, Wang Hao has thoroughly figured out all the passwords of this 'best witch'.

Wang Hao leaned over, he knew that at this time, all words were superfluous.

However, he didn't know that he was cheated by the demon queen......

Outside, Joan of Arc arrives, and she is taken to the reception room of the Abyss Legion station.

"I want to talk to ...... Black Zhen meets. ”

There was a hint of cunning in the demon queen's smile: "It's strange, why did you come to the Abyss Legion when you looked for your half-body?"

"Heizhen, she...... It's another me. We're like two people inside and outside the mirror. Even if you can't understand what the other person is thinking and sense, you can still do it. Bai Zhen said politely.

The demon queen sighed: "I understand the truth! I am also from a different era. I even have doubts about whether I am the same person I am. So, I don't think there's any point in dwelling on another self. Besides, doesn't she have a will and a life of her own? You don't have the right to interfere with her choices, do you?"

Bai Zhen was a little embarrassed: "That's right." But I still want to see her anyway. ”

"She's busy. The demon queen's smile became more and more evil.

"I can wait. ”

"It should be so, but this time it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Her Excellency Joan of Arc?"

"What do you mean?" Bai Zhen was vigilant.

The demon queen suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, what about Miss Garudi? You came in her body." As a saint, you can't devour the soul and body of your host like an evil god, right?"

"Of course not!" Bai Zhen argued, and then felt a little weak.

The advent of the Sage certainly does not come without a price.

This kind of cheating seems to call for an overlord-level powerhouse across time and space, and the original owner as a sacrifice will definitely not be able to keep it.

Bai Zhen's ethics did not allow her to lie: "Miss Jialudi's last wish is to protect this world, as well as ...... I want to avenge the Light's Guide. ”

"What if you can't?" the demon queen's smile became more and more bad.

Joan of Arc stood up awkwardly, "Then I will fulfill Miss Garrudy's vow!"