"You parasitize her body, and you let her suffer such a serious injury, don't you want to live?" The messenger of God spoke. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You have to take care of it!" The devil roared violently, without the slightest consciousness that the life and death of his own parasite was still in the hands of the messenger of God.

Fortunately, the messenger of God did not bother with him, but asked, "Who are you?" ”

"You have to take care of it!" The devil is like a repeater, and his tone has not changed.

The divine messenger frowned this time and threw down a sentence, "Who cares!" Then, with a wave of his hand, he sent both the devil and the angel back, not wanting to talk to them again.

Angels and demons, who do not occupy the heavens, the right place and the right people, can only be bullied by the messengers of God.

The devil who was beaten back roared angrily, "When Lao Tzu recovers, I'll kill you!" ”

The angel ignored him, but said to Han leisurely, "You can rest well." ”

is so noisy, how can Han Youran rest, besides, how can she still have the heart to rest now, she is a person who will go crazy all the time.

"Hey, am I crazy because of you?" Han Youran asked very politely.

A blood-colored bubble suddenly shattered in front of her face, and although she was a soul-like existence here, she still felt a little pain in her cheeks from the bubble.

"Speak to me politely!"

"Why! Sister will kill you in minutes! Han said leisurely, propped his hands back, leaned back, and swayed Erlang's legs around.

Dare to talk to the devil like this, it's really domineering.

I saw that the pool of blood in front of her was boiling, and the blood-colored bubbles were like an exploding pot, clattering and shattering.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Han Youran kicked a bubble, "If you have the ability, you can get it, you don't care if I believe it or not, and that angel, can you do it!" He's driving me crazy, you don't care! ”

Just offended the devil and provoked the angel again, and now Han Youran seems to be really crazy.

"Don't worry, I can handle it." Angels are worthy of angels, and they are not angry at all.

But Han Youran felt a strong wind blowing out of the pool of blood, directly hitting her body, knocking her into a feeling that she was about to spurt blood, and her body had already left the place where she was sitting and rolled backwards.

Han Youran only felt that the world was spinning, and then stopped.

With a spit, he stood up, "Angel, you just care!" ”

The angel was silent for a moment before replying, "Although he is evil, we are both gods and demons, and your previous attitude is really disrespectful. ”

"Humph! You're not arrogant anymore! The devil said triumphantly.

Han Youran stopped, pinched his waist with both hands, took a deep breath, and roared like thunder, "What's wrong with Lao Tzu's arrogance, you two think you two are amazing!" Don't you have to nest on me like a parasite! Let me respect you! the chicken! Lao Tzu has always been you respect me a foot, I respect you a foot, you dare to give me eye medicine, I dare to give you ** flowers, want to pretend to be an ancestor in me, if you have the ability to die now, lie in my ancestral grave, Lao Tzu will definitely kowtow to you and burn paper! ”

Han Youran was very imageless, and he scolded without quality.

The devils and angels who listened were dumbfounded, they have lived for so many years, and if they don't deal with each other, they will do it, how can anyone pull their throats so loudly and not be afraid of embarrassing scolding such ugly words!