Chapter 218

This time, it wasn't just Lin Wenqi who covered his face, several people lowered their heads, including Li Xingxing, who had just arrived at the side of several people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Diul's fleshy body arched on the rattan chair, and the way he adjusted his posture was really not too stupid!

"Since you want to hear it, then I'll tell you about it!"

Di Yuer ignored Lin Yan's second half of the sentence, looked at a few people, and spoke slowly.

"The battle with the dragon god was five hundred years ago, when I was the most talented person in the Qingxue Fox clan, I was so dazzling, so excellent, but unfortunately, on that day, I met the dragon god, that despicable villain used his age of more than 10,000 years to oppress me a cub, forget it, he still said I was stupid! So, the war broke out, although the dragon god is hundreds of times older than me, but I have no stage fright, and I have a draw with the dragon god......"

Listen and listen, Lin Wenqi and the others are going to be numb, what is this? History of pretending?

If Diyuer can't pretend to be the first in this world, and several people don't believe it, this is simply the reincarnation of Long Ritian!

But Lin Yan listened to it with relish.

Although Dejule is quite capable of blowing, the story is really well told!

So they stood on the ground and listened.

Two hours later, all five of them were spread on the ground, listening to Dejur's story, and at the same time emptying their souls, who am I? Where am I? What's for lunch?

Finally, at the moment when the stars fell, Diyul finished telling his story.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ After that battle, I lost confidence in myself, what is the purpose of cultivation? Diul's soul has been lost, and there is no point in training, but Deyur, as the boss of Dak's territory, is still strong and alive, and the meaning of Diul's current existence is not for himself, but for the creatures of the entire Dak's territory! Suddenly, one day, Deyur, who had no love, was washing his divine body when he heard the voice of a human psychic master. ā€

Lin Wenqi was almost speechless, and after seven or eight hours, he finally talked about what they wanted to hear!

"The music of the Spiritual Master is so different, the music is simply written for him, it is the music of the lonely king! So, Dejule couldn't wait to meet the little guy who was singing, and he wanted to listen carefully to the song that had been written for him. So, he invited a few children over. ā€

This is the end of the story, and Diyul looks at the people affectionately, wanting to hear their reactions and thoughts.

Lin Yan lay on the ground and clenched his fists at the sky, "Lord Diyuer is invincible in the world, and his martial arts are world-beating, this song is a perfect match for adults!" Now those "little guys" want to say goodbye to Lord Diul, I don't know what Lord Diul thinks? ā€

If you are chatting with the second disease, you have to go straight to the hair.

Deuul also seemed to like the feeling of being complimented, so he took on a human form again, lay down on the same shrunken wicker chair, and said, "Since you sincerely want to leave, I will not keep you, but thank you for letting me untie the knot in my heart for many years, and I don't know what you are looking for?" I can do this weekend mission for you. ā€

It seems that Diyul still knows a little about the Western Continent, and even knows about the weekend tasks of the academy.

"No need, thank you, Lord Dior, we've completed this mission, we're just going back to school." Feng Qintian politely refused Diyuer's help.

This made Diyur look not very good, and at this time, Lin Wenqi, who was cheap-mouthed, began to hum another song after listening to Diul's experience.

I haven't been a big brother for many years,

I don't love cold bedside.

Don't force me to miss,

Don't push me to tears, I'll turn my face.

I haven't been a big brother for many years, I just want to love for a while.

This singing is extremely embarrassing, I just want to love it well? Are you sure it's love?

But Dejule seems to have guessed the song again.

I saw that Diul's cheeks quickly flushed, which was simply a precursor to Sichun!

"This Spiritual Master, are these the lyrics you wrote for me yourself?" It seems that Diyuer has a crush on someone else, it is Lin Wenqi, who wrote two lyrics specifically for him!

Lin Wenqi also trembled when he heard Diyuer's words, and the songs he sang were out of tune.

"Lord Diyur, this is not the lyrics I wrote for you, but someone else wrote for you, he has been in love with you for a long time, so he asked me to sing this song, just so that you can hear it." Lin Wenqi lied.

"Oh? So what's the name of this admirer? Diul asked with a spring in his eyes, obviously moved.

"His name is Dragon-Day-Heaven." Lin Wenqi said in a deep voice.

"Who is it! Who's here to challenge Deyul? Qingxue Fox's voice was full of anger, and his rough voice didn't look like a humanoid at all.

Spirit beasts are not human after all, and it is their instinct to maintain their original form, so the sound of clattering sounds, which is the sound made by Diul when he runs.

In the next second, Li Xingxing, who was still lifting his pants, felt that he had eaten a mouthful of hair.

"Who is it! Intruder, don't hide, come out if you have the guts! Dejule looked a little crazy now, and he had just come out of the shadows, and he still hadn't gotten out of that state of distortion.

"I, it's me, I'm under you, don't move, ah, yaw, eat my hair!" Li happily slapped the long hair in anger.

Hearing the voice, Deyul finally walked out of his world.

I saw Diul turn his head and look at the person behind him who was constantly swept by the giant tail, and was silent for a while, finally remembering what happened a few hours ago.

"It's you." The giant fox's voice did not have the anger that several people imagined, but with a hint of excitement and a hint of ripple.

"Senior, we've been waiting here for a few hours, and we have a little urgency to urinate, so we can't hold back, don't mind. You're awake too, you're done listening to the song, can you let us go now? Feng Qintian said.

Qingxue Fox didn't answer, stared at them for a while, and then stepped forward again, past a few people lying on the rattan chair.

"Don't you want to ask me about it? For example, the matter of Dark's territory, such as the matter of why I want you to sing. The old god of Qingxue Fox said that he seemed to think that a few people would ask it.

But a few people just didn't play their cards according to the routine, and only heard Lin Yan say: "Senior, we don't dare to discuss the matter of the dragon god in private, now we still have a task to do, next time we will listen to your story, this time you want to let us out, okay?" ā€

The giant fox was shocked by Lin Yan's brain circuit, turned his body, turned his head upside down from the rattan chair and looked at the group.

Lin Wenqi couldn't help but cover his eyes and lowered his head.

Where is this green snow fox? This is clearly a husky!