Bored God

Long Bing turned into two steps and walked in front of Xiao Ling with a difficult face: "Are you okay?" After searching for more than ten days, Long Bing finally remembered that Xiao Ling was going to school, and deliberately found here, but it seemed that what gave Xiao Ling was not a surprise but a ...... Scare?

"It's okay," Xiao Ling's face flushed, and he took out a piece of paper at random and wiped his tears and the corners of his mouth before asking, "Why are you here?" ā€

"I want to go to school here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Xiao Linggang's suppressed cough was out of control again, and he asked tremblingly for a while, "You...... What do you want to do? ā€

When Long Bing said again that he wanted to go to school, Xiao Ling was completely petrified! These demons, gods, do you think school is fun!

"I am...... It's so boring, don't worry, I won't bother you studying! Long Bing swore an oath.

Xiao Ling acquiesced: Yes, you guys are just too boring!

Xiao Ling couldn't bear to count down a fairy in front of the public, so he stood up and pulled Long Bing away, eager to disappear completely in front of everyone. But fortunately, Long Bing was still easy to speak, and under Xiao Ling's persuasion of his affection and reason, Long Bing finally reluctantly agreed not to go to school.

Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but when Xiao Ling saw Long Bing again after school, Xiao Ling felt that things might not be the same as he imagined.

Every day, Long Bing followed Xiao Ling like a tail, and his beautiful name said: Protection! Xiao Ling went over to chat with Xiao Ling after class, and escorted Xiao Ling home after school. Xiao Ling has a headache, how can mortals not understand the thinking of immortals? Well, if mortals don't understand, they don't understand. However, why don't mortal minds and immortals understand?

"I'm here, don't ...... again Protect me. You must be busy, right? I'm sorry to delay your business for me. And I'm sure they won't come again, I'...... It's going to be fine. Afraid that Long Bing wouldn't believe it, Xiao Ling swore and added: "Really! ā€

"Not necessarily." Long Bing saw that Xiao Ling had a tendency to drive him away, and his heart was not happy, and his tone was also inexplicably aggrieved, "Moreover, it has not been peaceful recently, it will always be better for me to follow you." ā€

Qi Yun didn't understand who 'they' were, but he saw that this handsome guy was interesting to Xiao Ling. poked Xiao Ling: "Isn't it good to have a flower messenger, don't forget to invite your sister to dinner when you turn around!" ā€

"Don't talk nonsense!" Long Bing is an immortal, and he doesn't know if he is a human or a demon. But whether it is a human, a demon or a god, there will be no result. Long Bing is interesting to Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling is not stupid and naturally knows, but she knows that if Long Bing goes on like this, it will be two people who will suffer in the end.

Qi Yun shrugged his shoulders, taking it for granted that Xiao Ling was duplicitous. Xiao Ling glanced at Long Bing, who was in place and didn't intend to speak, nodded and turned around as a farewell.

Long Bingmu sent Xiao Ling upstairs, and Qi Yun was not in a hurry to leave: "You can't do this, girls like to be romantic." ā€

"What makes a romance?" Long Bing retracted his gaze and looked at Qi Yun.

"Send flowers, roses. It's best to prepare a big car of love words, and you're afraid that you won't be able to take her? "Qi Yun has been in the excitement of chasing male gods recently, and he is extremely skilled in such things. It's just that I don't know when the male god will nod, and a girl can't give roses to a boy, right?

"Rose?" Long Bing smiled, "Okay, I will definitely invite you to dinner, thank you for my great benefactor." ā€

Qi Yun came back to his senses, and he had already seen Long Bing's back leaving happily. Qi Yun sighed and said in his heart: I'm really not bad for this meal, can you help me win Yuyi?

As Long Bing said, it has not been peaceful recently-the murderous maniac who has been silent for more than two months has come out again.

One head of Demon Yan is bigger than two, so I have to comfort myself thinking that it is Xin Lian who is Xin Lian, anyway, Xin Lian will have to solve it sooner or later, and it is better to deal with one than two!

"Father, are you looking for me?" Moqin knelt down in an orderly manner, quietly counting his fingers, he hadn't seen his father for a month, right? Why did you suddenly get so old? Moqin was distressed and began to reflect on how wrong she was.

Only then did Mo Yan cheer up, and looked at his son with hatred: "You are not too young, don't think about wandering outside all day." If you become a relative, take the burden from my hand. I'm also getting old, and I'm no longer able to do it. ā€

Moqin didn't refute, but just asked, "Father, what's wrong?" ā€

"Something's wrong! Look at you, Hang Erlang shouldn't be doing anything right, shouldn't he take over the affairs of this demon world? Demon Yan deliberately lectured with a straight face.

"Father, although the sons and daughters are not successful, they are not fools. From the time you looked for the Demon Spirit Bead, Erchen knew what was going to happen. In the past few days, I have heard Moyu say that the demons in the world are frequently haunting, is my father worried about this matter? ā€

Demon Yan couldn't hide his haggardness, and comforted him for a while: "It's just a few demons killing people, and my father is really old." "I don't know if it's Moqin or myself who is comforting.

"The Dharma protector has been busy in and out of the past few days, and the ministers are all in their eyes, and everyone in the demon world is solemn. Father, if you have anything to say, you have aged a lot these days. "The so-called up and down the demon world, naturally the demon king at the top, and the oblique at the bottom. As soon as they were nervous, everyone in the Demon Realm was naturally in danger.

Demon Yan sometimes thinks that it may not be a good thing to be too transparent, such as the current Moqin. He didn't want Moqin to get involved in this matter, so he had to say weakly: "You just have to take care of the things I gave you, get up." ā€

Moqin didn't move, and his expression became more serious: "Father, my son, please go and investigate this matter." ā€

It seemed that this sentence ignited the explosives, and Mo Yan angrily scolded: "What are you messing about, let you get married, don't think about running out!" "If it's really Xin Lian, then he will be more than lucky. Mo Yan only has this one son, and he won't let him get into danger if he says anything.

Moqin was not stage frightened, and said sincerely: "Father, you know that your sons don't like autumn twilight. Erchen admits that he is indeed selfish this time, but Erchen is not small, and Erchen always has to ......"

Mo Yan interrupted the magic qin irritably, and scolded: "This king said, you don't need to do anything!" ā€

Moqin still knelt upright: "Father! Erchen has been protected by you since he was a child, and he has never experienced wind and rain. The father said that the affairs of the demon world should be taken over, but the sons didn't know how to be the king. Erchen thought that Erchen always needed to go through some training on his own to know how to manage the huge demon world. The throne that your son wants is not given by you, otherwise it will not be ugly to lose it in the future? ā€

Mo Yan didn't know whether he should be relieved or angry when he heard this, and said coldly: "Why didn't I see you have this consciousness before?" ā€

Moqin finally lowered his head and whispered, "Because Erchen also thinks that he should start a family." ā€

"You?" Mo Yan didn't turn around for a moment what Mo Qin said.

"Erchen...... Father, let the child go! Moqin pleaded.

"It's not that my father refuses to let go, it's just that this matter is not trivial. I don't know if it's ...... him" Demon Yan stopped, slightly tired.

"He? Who is it? "Obviously, Moqin is very good at getting to the point.

"Don't worry about it, my father will find out." Reach out and pick up the lyre.

"Father," Moqin cried out again, "Erchen doesn't know who 'he' is in Father's mouth, but if he is really a dangerous person, Erchen will not be safe even in the Demon Palace." Besides, how can there be a reason to be a son and let his father take risks? But if it weren't for the person in his father's mouth, wouldn't the son have picked up a big bargain! Moqin said this with a smile on his face, as if he had really picked up a big bargain.

This made Mo Yan's heart feel a little relieved, but, "What about Autumn Twilight?" You really won't marry. ā€

"Father should know that the child has always regarded her as a sister."

Demon Flame nodded, "Hmm." ā€

"My father has always been strategic, so why should he be so anxious? If so, you can't hide from what you should have come; If not, then wouldn't my father be disturbing himself in vain? ā€

Mo Yan finally stretched out his frowning brows for the past few days, and sighed: "It seems that my father is really inferior to you." ā€

"That's not it, there is a saying in the world that blue is better than blue." Moqin said proudly. Thinking that he could finally come to the world, his whole body danced.

Mo Yan looked at his villain's triumphant appearance, and shook his head helplessly: "You, then pack up and go." It just so happens that I don't want to see you either. ā€

"Autumn twilight, please ask my father to enlighten me more, and my son will retire."

Different from the sad face of normal people when they receive the case, Moqin's whole person is full of joy of freedom. Just looking at what Mo Yu was holding in his hand, Moqin couldn't laugh anymore. Pointed fingers picked a bunch of folds:

"Are you sure?"

Mo Yu wasn't actually sure, but, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty said...... said. ā€

Moqin frowned and flipped over. It's all presented from all over the world, about the excerpts of demons killing people. Moqin threw down the fold with a "snap", "Someone is more vicious than me?" ā€

Mo Yu: Are you sure?