Too lazy to take care of the two fools.

It's all said that it's not neat, and it's a little bit of chatter.

"Hey, hey, don't go, you haven't answered my question yet." An Ziyan had long forgotten what the purpose of his coming here was.

It's just a blind pursuit: Fan Mo, how is it to have a plastic appearance.

The appearance of the gods is amazing, and I can't see that it is neat at all.

Fan Mo still had an indifferent face.

Put on a mask with your backhand.

After the elevator door opened, Fan Mo and the others saw that there were two people inside.

"Heh~ It's really a narrow road." Fan Mo sneered.

stepped into the elevator and looked at each other without hesitation.

The moment An Ziyan saw the night, the psychological rampage mode was turned on.

Groove Groove Groove ......

Worriedly, he looked at Fan Mo.

Fortunately, I didn't rush up.

There was silence all around, and no one made a sound.

The moment Fan Mo saw him, he was stunned for a moment.

Division... Division... Master!!!

No, no, it's only three points alike, but the breath around him is different from that of the beauty master, the beauty master exudes the breath of all creatures, and he is the power of the dark stars, yes, it is the breath of darkness, and it has a strong strength, which is unpredictable.

There is only one person who has given him this feeling, and that is the "Dog Emperor" in his previous life. ”

Damn, when it comes to the Dog Emperor, isn't this him? looks the same, if it weren't for how profound it was in the previous life......

The long score is not bad, huh?

A stunningly talented and proud king came to the eyes, phoenix eyes and thin lips, the Tao is ruthless but seems to be affectionate, provoking reverie, but there can be no imagination - a glimpse of its true face.

His face was white, neither pale nor miserable, but a white jade-like sparkling color.

His eyes weren't pitch black, but they were terrifyingly bright, like two cold stars.

Looking back on his previous life, it is faintly visible that he wears a crown of beads on a sandalwood seat in his dark hair, and the clothes on his body are as white as snow. He walked very slowly, and when he came up, it was like a king entering his court, and like a flying immortal in the sky, descending to the earth.

The corners of his mouth are slightly upward, and he smiles when he doesn't smile, and although his expression is lazy, the taste of not caring about anything is indescribably likable

(Draw the point!) Amazingly talented, proud, phoenix-eyed and thin-lipped, bewitching and beautiful man is him.

The Lord of Darkness, and the Master is indeed the Lord of Light.

It's a completely different feeling from the master.

But it's seven points better than the master...... Ahh

In an instant, Fan Mo's eyes flickered, there were faint tears, and his eyes were red.

Su Ye's expression was unfathomable, still the same cold, and he did not shy away from looking directly into the other party's eyes.

But it's okay not to look at it, but when he sees it, his heart jumps suddenly.

The two attendants also made eye contact.

Ji Quan glared at An Ziyan fiercely: What's the matter?

An Ziyan: I don't know.

Ji Quan: How can there be an inexplicable atmosphere?

An Ziyan: Uh-huh.

Ji Quan: What should I do?

An Ziyan: How do I know that His Royal Highness hates Fan Mo very much.

Fan Mo finished looking, and turned his head with difficulty, "Ding." "Gone without a hitch.

Fan Mo took the lead in walking out and looked back at An Ziyan, and said indifferently: "An Ziyan, let's go, if you are reluctant to go, just stay." ”