The steps are light, and every step is on the heartbeat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Xiaoxian stopped and looked back at the person beside him. He asked, "Or else?" ”

"Well, will she make a mistake?" Yang Jian asked again.

“…… Probably not, right? Xiaoxian can't say, what she can feel is that the ripples of water are trustworthy, as for whether she will say it without paying attention, this Xiaoxian doesn't want to pack tickets.

She looked at this matter from the perspective of water ripples, on the one hand, her dearest lover, and on the other hand, the friendship she wanted to cherish the most. In the choice, friendship is the one who is destined to be sacrificed.

When Xiaoxian said it, he also wanted to leave the decision to them. If they wanted to save the Demon King, the fairy wouldn't blame them. It's just that Xiaoxian's goal will not change no matter what.

"The world is impermanent, let's not think too much. Even if you don't tell them, you can't guarantee that something unforeseen will happen. Yang Jian was relieved. He walked in the direction of the eighteen layers of hell.

He guessed that Xiaoxian's purpose in asking him to come out might not be to ask him to come out to send her. The purpose of the deeper level is to hope that he can go to the eighteenth layer of hell and sit down with the demon venerable to discuss the plan to kill the demon king, right?

Xiao Xian smiled slightly, looking at the back of a certain man who was rushing towards the eighteenth layer of hell step by step. He, as always, understood her thoughts. Some words, needless to say, both have a kind of telepathy.

Move to Hell and come to the eighteen layers of Hell. Yang Jian stood at the door, looking at the hell of Devil May Cry, and let out a sigh. "This place is really bleak."

"It's lively inside, come with me." Fairy smiled and led the way. She is quite familiar with this place, and she took Yang Jian in with a familiar car. Unexpectedly, after entering the door, he found eighteen floor masters gathered in the conference room.

I heard the chatter in the conference room, as if something was being discussed.

Suddenly, a boy talked about the demon venerable, which made Xiaoxian stop and listen. The distance is a little far, and I hear the demon venerable ...... intermittently Foaming ...... Leave...... Stay. These words made Xiaoxian scratch his head.

Take your steps lightly and move slowly. Standing outside the door, the door closed. The people who spoke inside were chattering non-stop. Then, a female voice was heard shouting, "Enough, my affairs are up to me!" ”

Xiao Xian heard Pouring Mo suddenly say this, and then there was a new round of craze inside. The boys inside were chattering about it. Standing outside the door, it was noisy to listen to.

Yang Jian walked over, and a pair of thin white hands gently pushed open the door of the conference room. The entire gate was open, revealing Xiao Xian and Yang Jian standing at the door. Yang Jian glanced at it lightly and walked into the conference room. Walking to the side of the bandit, the bandit who was sitting in the first place hurriedly got up and made way for Yang Jian. Yang Jian sat down unceremoniously and said coldly: "You think this is a vegetable market?!" A group of big men are not ashamed! ”

A lukewarm reprimand exploded in the silent conference room.

In addition to the fact that the strangers have a little knowledge here, there are a few stunned young people who don't know Yang Jian, and they don't realize how terrifying it is for the strangers to take the initiative to give way. Instead, justice was served, and it was not the one who jumped out to accuse Yang Jian.

"Which god are you? Please don't meddle in the housework of our eighteenth layer of hell! Brother Bandit, no matter what the god is, he can't snatch your place! There are rules in the line, there are rules in the family, and it is not his turn to come here as a great god from outside! "A small cockroach that is not afraid of death jumped out.

"Hell naturally has our rules of hell, if you are dissatisfied with us, you can go to Hades to complain!" The other jumped out without fear of death.

As soon as these words came out, a smile overflowed from the corners of some layer masters' mouths. Who doesn't know that they are not afraid of Hades at all and go to Hades to complain? It's not in vain! At this point, it is better to fool the foreign gods. Their hearts applauded.

The corners of the bandit's mouth couldn't help twitching, and the muscles on his face were out of control. There was a cold light in his eyes, and he screamed. "Shut up! Do you know who this person is? ”

"Whoever it is, we only recognize you!" A certain small cockroach that shows loyalty comes out to jump and refresh its sense of existence.

The stranger could no longer hold back the anger that burned in his heart, you idiot! Repeatedly provoking the majesty of the god of war, I am really impatient! The bandit felt sorry for his brother and hurriedly reacted. If he didn't act, Yang Jian's actions would be even more ferocious, and it would be possible to abolish his brother.

The stranger burst into a shout, aimed at the person who spoke, and slapped him.

The crisp slap was exceptionally clear and echoed in the silent conference room......

The bandit was extremely ruthless and slapped the man in the face. The corners of the man's mouth overflowed with wisps of blood, and half of his small face quickly became red and swollen. The male master covered half of his face in disbelief, unable to speak.

The brothers were dumbfounded by the sudden slap.

The bandit half-knelt down and looked at Yang Jian respectfully. "Congratulations to Erlang God Zhenjun to the cold house, I am very welcome. My brother just offended, and asked Erlang Shen Zhenjun to be an adult and not to remember the villain, and let him go of that idiot. ”

When the dumbfounded people heard the name of the god of war, they were stupid again at this time, it was a matter of IQ. Everyone reacted quickly, and hurriedly knelt down to greet Yang Jian's driver. In the entire conference room, the lords of the eighteen layers of hell were each kneeling on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads. recalled the faux pas just now, and my heart suddenly felt angry.

Yang Jian sneered, they were still like this to themselves, and they didn't know how to deal with the weak little fairy? After a few more glances at the witty stranger, the corners of his mouth raised a sneer. This little trick, dare to show it in front of him?

However, the prime minister's belly can support the boat, and Yang Jian's belly can be placed in the boundless sea.

Xiaoxian walked over with a faint smile, conjured up a white carved dragon chaise longue, and lay quietly on it. The tense atmosphere in this conference room is just not seen. At this time, the bandit still wants to play some tricks, and he also needs to see the object.

The strangers didn't dare to make a sound, and the surprise that they originally saw Yang Jian turned into fear at this time. A heart is up and down, if Yang Jian really cares, they have no way to resist. They are not right first, whether Yang Jian will let them go at this moment or not makes them tremble.

Yang Jian looked into Xiaoxian's eyes and smiled indifferently. nodded silently, since you want to see it, I will give you a small show to make you satisfied.

Thinking about targeting this group of guys who didn't know what to do, Yang Jian sat on the stool and took out a book. This is Xiaoxian transferred out of the dream, and it was conveyed by the Meishan brothers to Xiaoxian in the dream. They want to find their master and contact Xiaoxian through dreams, and that's right.

looked at the music calmly, and didn't say anything about letting the kneeling people get up. Yang Jian glanced at it, and the cold sweat on their faces became more and more numerous, as if they couldn't hold it anymore.

(To be continued.) )