There are gods hidden in the sky, and the faces of the gods are incomprehensible, which are mysterious, perfect, ethereal, and evil......

Everything that has to do with God is too false to admit it.

Only a god wearing an ugly mask will move from the unreal to the real, but no one will think that God is ugly, and what is ugly in the hearts of the world will always be the devil.

The ugly mask obscured the illusory face, but because of this mask, he was no longer an illusory god in everyone's hearts.

Beneath the mask is the frivolous ruffian of the eyebrows, the deep wisdom of the eyes, the seductive evil of the red lips, and so on.

The engraved three-dimensional facial features are perfectly integrated with the handsome face, and the angular and charming people are charming.

Although he has changed his scar and ugly face, his previous observation has already imprinted his face in his heart.

The look on his face was unforgettable.

There is a kind of kingly aura hidden under the unruly ruffian, and the corners of the evil mouth also have a touch of debauchery and unrestrained chuckle.

At that time, although he was dressed in black, he was still heroic.

Although his whole person is ridiculing, there is always a vague kind of majestic momentum of the gods coming into the world.

The eyes are deep and sharp, although they are approachable, but they still don't feel that they give people a kind of hidden oppression.

Scarface hides his exquisite and perfect face, and if he puts his handsome face in front of Meng Xiaopao, Meng Xiaopao will probably immediately drool.

In Meng Xiaopao's words, he is handsome and cool, which is simply incomparable.

The handsome is miserable, the handsome is dark, and the handsome has no friends~

Hey, it's a pity that Meng Xiaopao is not there, and she has no chance to be pampered and patronized by the handsome face she misses.

My heart grieves for her!

……

After Gu Wangchen returned to his identity, he was about to go out, and Jinhong, who was splashed with a small splash, suddenly flew in.

This time Jinhong is obviously a little different from usual, in the past, it was around the upper body of the recipient, but this time it was good, but Jinhong circled around the lower body of the lonely forgetful dust.

Gu Wangchen also discovered Jinhong's abnormality, and after Jinhong fell into his hands, he didn't look at the information first.

Spiritual power and thoughts poured in together, and when the image imprint entered the sea of knowledge, his handsome face under the scar was faintly dark.

The emotion was quickly suppressed, and he glanced at the information as he thought it.

Jinhong disappeared for a while before he made a move.

He clenched his hands into fists and murmured angrily as if gritting his teeth:

"Meng Xiaopao, you are so daring."

After saying that, he dodged and pushed open the stone door, and then hurried away as when Zi Huang left.

Inside the small courtyard in the south of the town.

Meng Xiaopao didn't know that the images in Jinhong could still be viewed, she was sitting comfortably under the flower stand at this time.

The afternoon was not much colder than noon, but she had mastered the use of spiritual power to regulate her body temperature, so although it was hot outside, she was still as cool as early spring.

Comfortable enjoyment is always hard-won, and before I can experience it, I was stumbled by a cold sound.

"Splash!"

These three words simply came with a sky-high rage.

Meng Xiaopao plucked out her buzzing ears that were devastated by the rolling thunder, straightened her frightened body, and shouted loudly at the man who landed in front of her:

"Soul calling!"

Lonely Forgetful Dust was choked with a small splash, and the words he wanted to ask suddenly didn't know how to speak.

The woman in front of her is not an ordinary shameless, if you ask and then hear what she is not ashamed of, wouldn't you be even more upset.

suppressed her anger and asked her about the iron ball detoxification:

"When to detoxify, this king has a limited amount of time."

Meng Xiaopao felt that he was obviously very angry just now, and he couldn't say anything about it, thinking that maybe it was because he took up his time that he was so angry.

Exit reassured:

"Don't be too angry, if I could detoxify alone, I wouldn't go to you, I didn't look for you in vain this time, I exchanged things with you, how about the secret of building the field?"

Gu Wangchen was already a monk in the Tsukuda Realm, and his deal with the Healing Soul was unaware of it, but he didn't plan to say it.

With a hint of hidden anger in his tone, he said:

"Yes, but I don't want to know yet, I'll ask you when I want to know, no nonsense, when will it start."

Meng Xiaopao felt that he was anxious, how could he feel that Gu Wuchen was more anxious than himself at this time, and when he thought about it, he asked:

"Are you in a hurry?"

Gu Wangchen looked at the unconscious Meng Xiaopao in front of him, and he had fire in his heart but didn't know how to vent.

Is she really not at all heart-lung at all?

Don't you know how to read words and emotions at all?

Can't she see such obvious emotions?

She lit the fire herself, and she was still stunned, and she asked with a face.

I felt that I would definitely be angry with her if I had been with her for a long time, but the originally angry voice outlet turned into a cold voice:

"I'm really under your retarded mind again, if you want to detoxify, hurry up, this king really doesn't want to stay with you for another quarter of an hour now."

Meng Xiaopao's good temper was completely wiped out by him:

"Did you eat the shell explosives, it's still half an hour, if it weren't for the detoxification of the iron ball, I wouldn't be able to stay with you for a minute, hum~"

After Meng Xiaopao finished speaking, he got up angrily, strode to Lonely Forget Chen, stood on tiptoe and said loudly:

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go."

The volcano in Lonely Forgotten Chen's heart is really uncontrollable now, and if it doesn't erupt, it will be suffocated sooner or later.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Xiaopao's neck, and his tone was gloomy:

"Isn't this king too good to talk lately, you little concubine dares to be presumptuous to this king."

Meng Xiaopao thought to herself, this emotional man had changed his face again.

Although she was a little scared in her heart, she thought that she was not what she used to be now, how could she fall into the disadvantage of Lonely Dust every time.

Secretly urging the spiritual power to turn into a sharp blade, directly releasing it from the neck he was choking.

As soon as the blade burst out of his skin, he suddenly withdrew his hand, and the blade fell into the air and hovered silently around his neck.

At this time, his eyes became deep and icy, and his words were also a little poignant:

"I didn't expect you to learn to play tricks, looking stupid and stupid is actually hiding a poisonous heart, I really underestimate you."

After hearing this, Meng Xiaopao said:

"You should play a lot of tricks on an inhuman bastard like you.

Don't think that I am still the soft persimmon when I first came to you to knead, we have already made it clear when you gave me a choice before.

The concubine is just a superficial name, we only have interests, no feelings.

In the relationship of interests, if you can do something to me, I can play tricks on you, so it is fair. ”

The more Gu Wangchen listened, the brighter his eyes sank, and he didn't know that he was a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Purple Duck told him this, but when he heard that Meng Xiaopao wanted to use each other with him, he was very upset.

Utilization is limited, and when there is no use value, it will be separated.

Thinking of this, Lonely Forgotten Dust suddenly stretched out his hand again.

This time, he directly shook and scattered, and the blade grabbed the back of Meng Xiaopao's neck.

As soon as his arm was retracted, Meng Xiaopao's body fell into his arms along with the strength of his arm.

His right hand pressed the back of the splash's head, and his left hand took the splash directly into his arms.

This hug came too suddenly, and before Meng Xiaobao could react, he was firmly imprisoned in his arms.

One second you want to kill and chop, and the next second you attack people domineeringly.

Meng Xiaopao sank into the arms of the lonely dust.

The heart in his chest was jumping up and down like a madman, and his cheeks were inexplicably flushed.

I obviously said that I used each other, but what is the feeling at this time?

Meng Xiaopao was flustered, and he didn't feel the people who were clinging to his chest, and there were also war drums and thunder in his chest.

The person who imprisoned her, the handsome face under the scar is even more neon than her.

Meng Xiaopao was quietly hugged by Gu Wangchen like this, and according to her body's reaction, she knew that she might be a little fond of the man holding her.

Although he has many concubines, he knows in his heart that he is still complete, and the sentence 'Pure Yang Body' is the best proof of this.

I thought about whether I liked the iceberg of lonely dust.

Although he has a lot of secrets, if he is sincere to him and helps him, will he change for himself......

"Okay, that's how to be well-behaved, my lonely woman should be so obedient and well-behaved."

The thoughts in my heart were instantly extinguished by the words that suddenly came into my ears.

Looking up at the person who had been hidden by Scarface, the emotion he had just hugged himself for fear of losing himself turned out to be fake.

He was using this tactic to appease himself and make himself an obedient pet.

The glimmer of affection that had just risen was instantly extinguished by his words.

The scurrying heart fell silent in an instant, until there was no longer a ripple.

Although the voice is not as cold as his, it is no less ruthless than his:

"I understand what the prince means, there are some things I really don't think about, since you are here, let's hurry up and expel the poison for the iron ball.

It's normal to be busy with things as a prince, I shouldn't occupy your time like this, please be considerate of you, I am also eager to save people. ”

Meng Xiaopao took a bite of a prince, and Gu Wangchen's heart began to be bored again, and he wanted to correct it but couldn't say it.

The discourse eventually returned to the voice of indifference:

"In that case, let's go, this king is indeed busy."

After speaking, he let go of Meng Xiaopao in his arms, and then turned around and left without looking at Meng Xiaopao.

Meng Xiaoxiao's pure eyes flashed with a hint of loss, but it quickly disappeared.

Lonely Wangchen walked away, but he could still faintly smell a refreshing fragrance here, which was his usual scent of dragon sandalwood.

The trot kept up, and the mouth reminded calmly:

"Lord Wang, turn right."

Lonely Forgetful Dust paused when he heard the sound, and then turned around and continued in the direction Meng Xiaopao pointed.

There is no scenery in the ordinary courtyard, the courtyard is not big and the road is not far, and the two of them move forward silently one after the other.

The atmosphere was so quiet that it was not until they arrived at their destination that Meng Xiaopao broke the silence:

"The iron ball is inside, but the detoxification can't be done here."

Lonely Forgetchen's voice also replied without the slightest fluctuation:

"Why?"

Since you want to detoxify, the process must be explained to him clearly.

Meng Xiaopao stretched out his hand to open the door, and then made an invitation gesture and said:

"Please, let's sit down and talk about it."

This time, Gu Wuchen didn't enter the door, not only that, but he suddenly turned around and looked directly into Meng Xiaopao's eyes and said:

"Do you have to?"

Meng Xiaopao was stunned by the lonely forgetful question:

"What do you mean? It's easy to say what you want to say. ”

What Gu Wangchen doesn't like the most is her incomprehensible style, her meaning is obvious, but she can't understand it every time.

Dragged Meng Xiaopaw's arm, pulled Meng Xiaopao to rotate and pressed her body against the door wall, stared down at her eyes, and said with a hidden anger in his mouth:

"You really don't understand what I'm talking about?"

Meng Xiaopao's heart was beating wildly at this time, looking at the scarface close at hand, obviously very ugly, but he didn't feel bored sickly in his heart, his eyes seemed to be about to eat himself alive.

I was very nervous, and my voice was unconsciously trembling:

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