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"You...... Scoundrel, if you see the Holy Venerable in a while, you will probably be finished!" Lei Shuangshuang gritted his teeth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Death is death, what is so terrible about death!" I said, glancing at one eye. o& most 6 new "V chapter m$ section" on the cool zd craftsman 0 net c

"Stinky rascal, don't be reckless, wait for you to suffer!" Lei Shuangshuang glanced at him fiercely and deliberately moved a few steps away.

"It's okay to die, but it's a shame that I haven't done one thing thoroughly!" I followed.

Lei Shuangshuang turned his head, looked at me and suddenly sighed, and asked without thinking: "What good will you have?"

"It's a pity, I just didn't kiss the beautiful woman enough, if I let me kiss carefully for another half an hour, even if I go to hell, I will still be happy!" I said busily.

"You...... Scum!" Lei Shuangshuang stomped his feet fiercely, and was actually taken advantage of by this guy again.

Suddenly, the door of the underground palace was pushed open, Lei Shuangshuang's eyes widened, and the people who came in were all the closest entourage of the Holy Venerable, they could be said to be the characters above ten thousand people under one person in the entire Holy Mother Palace and even the entire Witch Island, no longer a simple missionary but a saint, and all of them were extremely yin people in terms of female cultivation.

"Lei Shuangshuang, the Holy Venerable has always been very fond of you, you dare to do such a rebellious thing, the Holy Venerable has an order to first beat you into the 10,000-year furnace and burn you to ashes!" The voice of a saint in the middle was like that of a eunuch in the palace, which made me extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

Lei Shuangshuang's eyes were closed, in fact, she had known that this would be the result.

"Wait, why is it her turn to burn such a good thing in the Ten Thousand Years Furnace first, why don't you let me try it first, it's too cold here, let me roast it!" I suddenly stood up and stood in front of Lei Shuangshuang.

"You...... Stinky scoundrel, why are you going to die and stand in front of me!" Lei Shuangshuang was a little anxious.

"I said that I will be responsible for you to the end, don't worry, even if I die, I won't let you be hurt!" Although I still had a little bit of a joke in my speech at the moment, Lei Shuangshuang couldn't help but be shocked when he heard it, as if my words had frozen the space.

What is going on in this man's head?

One of the people in front of him was busy muttering a few times in the saint's ear, and then the saint sneered: "It turns out that you are the guy who made a big fuss in Qingfeng Cliff and didn't know whether to live or die, the Holy Venerable originally had a will for you, since you want to die first, then we won't stop you, someone will take you away!"

"Come, bring this golden gun with you, it will save you from the island in times of danger, I hope your family can be reunited!" In a panic, I decisively gave the golden gun in my hand to Lei Shuangshuang, I know that I can't guarantee it by myself, and no one knows what kind of master the Holy Venerable behind it is.

Lei Shuangshuang's heart fluctuated even more at this moment, holding the gun in his hand, watching me leave the back, and suddenly there was a little more difficult to give up in my heart, and a little sadness that could not be described in words.

For the first time, I was lightly treated by this man!

Humiliated by this man for the first time!

Even for the first time by this man......

Lei Shuangshuang thought about the whole cold face and slowly approached the fiery golden gun, and suddenly began to worry about the whole stinky scoundrel, the guy who helped again and again, no matter how strong the frost girl was, there was always a moment of cold silence, she froze, and her mind was full of pictures of that guy desperately kissing herself.

The Palace of Our Lady, a nightmare for almost all men, a three-meter-high top-notch furnace is being erected high on the top, and my whole person is still in the furnace with a thud.

"Whew!" as if a piece of pig iron had been put into the water furnace, puffs of white smoke rose from the surroundings.

"It's so weird! there's something going on inside!" said one of the saints, casually touching the thick walls of the hearth.

"No way, there are six fires added below, and even a piece of pig iron will immediately disappear if it is still in it!" said the other saint, who seemed to be a very experienced firesmith here, very firmly.

"Six fires?" said the saint, skeptical.

"Well, do you suspect me of cutting corners?" said the other saint, unconvinced, and it seemed that she must have been very diligent.

"But if you touch it, why is this furnace wall still cold?" said the saint, whose eyes widened, still very hesitant.

"How is it possible? No one has dared to doubt my aunt's work for so many years!" The other saint's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to the wall of the stove, and his face suddenly changed again, from white to red, and then immediately turned to the young generals who were burning the fire and shouted: "Hurry up and put a few more fires on me, and burn the stove for me." ”

With the shouts of the red-faced saint, a total of eight people from all directions threw fire into it with solemn faces, and suddenly the entire bottom of the furnace was on fire, and even the entire furnace room was smoky.

"Haha, I don't believe that it won't be burned to slag?" The red-faced saint Magu almost had a somewhat perverted look, and a few big fangs were exposed in the black soot on his face.

A few minutes later, an almost trembling voice came from the side of the stove slightly: "Magu, do you want to come and have a look?"

"Is it burned to dust?" Magu straightened up and strode over with her big breasts full of charcoal ash.

"It's not...... It seems to be the whole stove...... It seems to be frozen!" The saint next to him stammered, his teeth chattering.

Magu, who has a very high prestige in the entire Witch Island Fire Burning World, was almost a little unstable when she heard this, but when she pushed away the thick black smoke, Magu saw with her own eyes that the raging flames were actually steaming with cold air, and the fires inside were almost frozen to the end, and a few people who fanned the fire next to them were even more miserable, and their whole faces were actually purple in front of the hot flames.

"What the hell is going on?" several saints who were a little older looked at Magu with stunned eyes.

"The stove is broken, the stove must be broken!" Magu was also clever, and immediately shouted without saying a word.

"Flutter!" A mouthful of ice water sprayed on Magu's face, and my ghostly face was exposed in front of her, and my mouth teased: "Fat girl, the stove is hot!"

"Plop!" The determined Magu foamed at the mouth, and before she passed out, she shouted two words like an explosion: "Demon!"

In the main hall of the Palace of Our Lady, I was firmly tied to the ground with an incomparably solid blanket, and Magu, who was originally very confident on the ground, knelt on the ground very submissively, if it wasn't for the strong resistance of a few saints just now, I am afraid that this faithful guy has committed suicide at this moment.

"Oh! don't!" Suddenly, in the silent main hall, a ghostly cry filled the entire hall at once, and my ears immediately stood up, but the few saints below were still expressionless, and their faces were close to the ground, almost destroying the bacteria on the ground. WeChat search "Kujiang.com", pay attention to the name of the post-release work, and read the full text of the genuine version for free!