.

Even if this prophecy is ridiculous enough.

Master St. Qiao is the most high-end existence in the entire Aegean continent, representing the ultimate of elemental mystery, and the distance between the words spoken by the Holy Order Mage and the truth is like that of the bride and groom on the wedding night.

Liu Zhenzhen thought of Master Puskash inexplicably entrusting Joan of Arc to his strange self, and couldn't help but secretly guess, could it be that the master predicted that he and Joan of Arc would have a child six days later? So why just push the boat down the river in the first place?

Liu Zhenzhen remembered that when he got together in Shabak this time, Master Puskas had said to Liu Zhenzhen half-truthfully, simply joining him as a son-in-law or something, but now looking back, it may not be a hint, every time Master Puskas looks at Liu Zhenzhen's eyes, how do you look at it, it doesn't seem to be a simple sense of helping the backwards, and what is surging is family affection.

"Just for a prophecy derived from divination, you entrusted your daughter with her life?" Liu Zhenzhen thought about it, but he still felt that it was too idealistic。。。。。 The entire Yale Oasis is about to enter the army, not to mention that he doesn't have this idea, even if he is really beastly, he will definitely not do such a stupid thing under so many pairs of eyes, right?

"Joan of Arc throws herself into her arms?" Liu Zhenzhen immediately thought of this possibility, as soon as this thought emerged, Liu Zhenzhen scolded himself for the beauty he thought, and took the initiative to communicate with his godfather ** with Joan of Arc's faith and conservatism, unless it was the dead ghost Ferguson, Xu flew from the sea to the desert. Hard-poured 'red lead' on her.

I went through all the speculations. Liu Zhenzhen's final conclusion is, and it's.

In fact, to tell the truth, Liu Zhenzhen faintly hoped that this kind of thing would happen in his heart, although it was sinful to think so, but he still couldn't help but think so.

Of course, it's just a matter of thinking.

Daisy once said half-jokingly, half-seriously: "Richard, beautiful girls can't be too nice to you, once they are too good to you or fall in love with you, you will never reject them." Because your heart is too soft, you are like a pile of wheat straw, and whoever comes with the flame of love, you will burn. ”

This sentence is regarded as Liu Zhen's life, whenever he sees a beautiful woman, Lao Liu is the same as all womanizers. will also secretly sprout some thoughts in the bottom of my heart.

If this beautiful girl is deeply in love with herself, Liu Zhenzhen, a guy who drains the ground with three thousand scoops of weak water, is naturally unlikely to let it go。。。。。。 This kind of good thing about Sister Lin falling from the sky, except for two hundred and five, no one will hesitate.

But if people don't mean this to you, and use force and coercion in order to chase beauty, Liu Zhenzhen is disdainful。。。。。 This kind of loss of work, real men will not do.

Of course, abuse is not an advantage, and Liu Zhenzhen himself admits it. His problem is also deep-rooted.

This is mainly used to by several wives.

Ning Yu once said: "Although Richard is amorous, he is also the most affectionate and righteous man, starting from the time he and Helen returned to the Aegean continent from overseas after many hardships, whether it is to advance to the sacrifice or to start a war with the human slave catcher." Or swinging a knife and breaking his arm, and then going to the desert to report the maple - floating astronomy - to Arnold's side, the king of the hill looked at it, and it also looked at the king of the hill, Barkley suddenly had a sense of foreboding, he felt that the eyes of this frost snow pichu looking at him were like a hungry dog staring at dung, and a king eight saw mung beans.

The king of the hill Buckley quickly realized his wisdom, Guoguo jumped up and was a cupola, it was Liu Zhen's non-transmission of the "Black Tiger Heart", but this time the place was not the heart, even if the King of the Hill knelt, he was extremely tall, so Guoguo punched Buckley's crotch.

There was only a loud "pass" sound, and the king of the hills, Buckley's fan-like big hands, clenched the vital points, his eyes bulged out, his neck tilted to the side, and twitched again and again; His mouth was already grinning to the limit, and it was almost worrying that his cheeks would be torn apart as well.

Gogo quickly dodged to the side, took off the ball from his head, pressed the brim of his cowboy hat, pouted his ass and dribbled the ball twice under his crotch, and with a backward shot, the Evil Eye ball bounced on the nose of the King of the Hill, landed on his bushy dwarven beard, and rolled into his grinning mouth.

Liu was so shocked that even his cigar flew away, because Barkley's shape was like a big carp with pearls in a New Year's painting.

After the shot, Guoguo immediately made a classic cowboy gun pulling action half-sideways, and fired two shots at Barkley, who was still "sizzling", with the gesture of firing the hammer, and blew the non-existent gunsmoke with his fingers to his lips, and then inserted the non-existent holster in a serial gun rotation posture.

Buckley's muscular body fell like a stake, smashing headlong into the sand, and the dust that bounced up and the ball jumping from his mouth formed a very dynamic picture.

Guoguo very calmly picked up Liu Zhenzhen's smiling cigar from the ground and put it into his mouth, took out a phosphorus fire stick from his belly pocket, and rubbed a faint red mark on the face of the king of the hill.

A flame erupted from the phosphorus red rod, and Guoguo brought the cigar close to the phosphorus fire, and took a big puff of smoke, puffing out his pink cheeks, and spraying a puff of smoke on Buckley's face.

Battle, the king of the hills, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, twisted his eyes out of a difficult cross-eyed at this time.

"Still wearing。。。。。 Armor? Liu Zhenzhen asked the two kings of the hill cautiously in a tentative tone.

"Wear! Wear! Wear! Battle's bellows-like breathing became even more rapid, and he pulled Arnold, who was still clutching his crotch, and dragged his feet quickly.

"It's so relaxing! My lord! In the dark desert in the distance, Helen's crisp laughter like a silver bell sounded: "Look what kind of sacrifice I have brought you!" ”

A team of non-Chimera waved their wings tiredly, breaking into the sight of the Luminite Dragon Ball from the dark desert, and the Sky Knights neatly grabbed the reins, restrained the beast, and slowly descended.

Liu Zhenren put his hand on his forehead, covering the dust and smoke fanned by the double-headed Chimera, and secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that there is still a dragon sacrifice in Sissi's uncle's house?