"Uh...... Wife. A thought slowly condensed from countless flesh and blood.

When Yang Gang heard this, he felt the faint expectant gaze under the red hijab.

I couldn't help but grit my teeth fiercely.

Done!

The past life and this life are their own people anyway, this is not overstepping, right?

In the previous life, Jiang Jiang should ...... Can't blame me!

I think about it.

Yang Gang finally made up his mind and picked up the red hijab on Bai Ling'er's head.

As the hijab slowly falls.

A peerless face that is happy and disgusting suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Xianggong."

Bai Ling'er's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and under Yang Gang's fiery gaze, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Lady. Great view ......"

Yang Gang sat down beside her and took Bai Ling'er's slender hand.

Slowly leaned his head up.

"Xianggong~~~" A soft call, Bai Ling'er blushed shyly, and put a finger against Yang Gang's lips, "We...... We haven't had a drink yet! ”

"Oh, oh, good!"

Yang Gang suddenly came back to his senses.

Hurriedly went to the table to get a wine glass and handed it to Bai Ling'er.

"Lady, please."

"Xianggong~~"

With their arms entwined, they both looked up at the same time, drinking the fiery spirit.

The smell of alcohol instantly welled up on his cheeks.

For a while, the new house was full of ambiguity.

The heads of the two men came closer and closer, and gradually overlapped.

A big hand quietly crawled on Bai Ling'er's long legs, and the familiar feeling made Yang Gang sure that such a superb long leg was Jiang Jiang's previous life, and it should be right......

The big hand skillfully goes all the way up.

Meanwhile.

Yang Gang finally kissed Bai Ling'er's fiery red lips.

Rumble!

This moment.

The two of them exploded in their heads.

"How dare you—" Bai Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were cold.

"Get out!"

She slapped it with a slap.

Thundered~~

In Yang Gang's stunned gaze, this palm covered the sky and the sun, as if the earth and the sky were pressed under the tent, and even the avenue seemed to be wiped out.

And he was under the palm of his hand......

Rumble!

Pieces!

Outside the Nuwa Temple.

Yang Gang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shocked.

Subconsciously covered his face and looked at the Nuwa Temple, his cheeks were faintly painful.

"Something's wrong!"

In the dark.

There seemed to be a pair of cold eyes, looking from inside the Nuwa Temple.

It is as ruthless and cold as the way of heaven.

"Uh...... Broken! Yang Gang covered his face, looking embarrassed.

He knew the matter, and it was not that simple.

If any story can make Wangchen recognize, tens of thousands of years of mountains and seas will not be his turn.

Long.

Heaven and earth were silent.

An indescribable pressure enveloped Yang Gang, making him dare not move.

Compare the forgotten world.

His strength seems to be much, much worse...... It's a kind of gap between heaven and earth.

This is a strong man comparable to the Emperor of People and Haotian.

No wonder Haotian God was so jealous, and he dared to start planning after preparing for a hundred years.

Right now......

But in the simulated life, he was used by him, and he even touched and kissed, and finally woke up the real memory, causing everything to fall short.

The woman in the Nuwa Temple, I don't know how to react now?

Could it be that it is actually me who blasphemes Nuwa and angers the people who forget the world?

Long.

There is still no movement at the Nuwa Temple.

Yang Gang went from being stunned and flustered at the beginning to gradually calming down.

Thoughts began in my head.

"It's strange, if every time someone touches the red line, a thunderstorm will cause the Forgotten World to wake up from her immersion, then who can help her complete this life?"

"Besides, as a descendant of Nuwa, the reincarnation of Emperor Yuetian, her status is so high, will she be easily trivialized?"

"Or is there something special about me? Wait, forget everything in the simulation, immerse your mind in it, in fact, I should forget everything. But why ......?"

Yang Gang was in deep thought.

I didn't know that in the Nuwa Temple, a pair of cold eyes looked at him for a long, long time.

The killing intent and anger in his eyes kept surging all kinds of emotions.

For tens of thousands of years.

This is the first person to make her so emotionally volatile.

"No wonder you can deceive that little fox's emotions, it's really a special 'person'......" Forget Chen's fingers subconsciously brushed his lips and pursed his lips slightly. Seeing Yang Gang close his eyes again, it seemed that he was about to sink into his previous life again.

I couldn't help but have a hint of murder in my eyes.

"Do you still want to enter the mortal world and be lighter than me? Hmph—"

The monstrous killing machine is just about to pour out.

Forget the dust suddenly moved, looking into the distance.

On the vast earth, a figure walked slowly.

"The Emperor of People, Emperor Xin."

Forget the dust and red lips opened slightly, staring at the figure.

In front of Nuwa Temple.

Yang Gang looked at the figure coming in amazement.

Surrounded by avenues on his body, there was an aura of supreme dignity, as if he had the authority of the Heavenly Dao to control this side of the world.

"Human Emperor, Emperor Xin?"

Yang Gang couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, how could the human emperor Xin come to Nuwa Temple.

Wait a minute.

Could it be that he is......

Yang Gang's idea has not fallen.

Human Emperor Xin had already crossed his side, directly ignored Yang Gang's existence, and stepped into the Nuwa Temple.

Rumble!

Time.

Nuwa Temple actually rolled up countless traces of the Great Dao, as if there were two great powers competing fiercely in it, and the Great Dao roared.

"Hmmm......"

Yang Gang sat in front of the Nuwa Temple and couldn't help but hesitate a little.

With such a power, could it really be Emperor Xin, the person who controls the authority of the Heavenly Dao?

Otherwise, how can you fight like this with the forgotten world in the home field of Nuwa Temple.

"What does he want to do here?"

Long.

Rumble!!

The Nuwa Temple opened with a bang.

A majestic figure slowly stepped out of it.

Yang Gang immediately looked over.

"Who won? Emperor Xin, or Forget the Mortal I? Well...... He has it in his hands? Yang Gang looked at the palm of the human emperor Xin, holding five spirit beads of different colors, and walked out step by step.

His majesty was still there, but he walked very slowly, very slowly.

He ...... Injured? What about Forgotten Dust? Also injured? ”

Yang Gang sensed that in the Nuwa Temple, a breath seemed to be a little disordered, but it was fine.

"This person Emperor Xin, is it really the Human Emperor? Is the thing in his hand the multicolored stone he snatched from Forgotten Dust? If he wasn't the human emperor Xin, who in this world could snatch the multicolored stone from the hands of Forget Chen? ”

"Could it be ......" Yang Gang's eyes suddenly widened, staring at the back of the 'Human Emperor Xin', and subconsciously opened his mouth: "Hao ......"

"Huh?"

The figure in front of him suddenly turned around, and Yang Gang only felt a divine light flash in front of him.

He couldn't exert his mana and supernatural powers, and his body was torn apart in an instant, and he died tragically on the spot.

"Humph!"

'Human Emperor Xin' snorted coldly, looked at Yang Gang's corpse on the ground with a cold gaze, and sensed a breath in the Nuwa Temple to get out of trouble, and immediately turned to leave.

A moment later.

A woman in a moon-white robe quietly appeared in front of the Nuwa Temple.

Quietly look at the mutilated corpse on the ground.

Yu Yu sighed, "This calamity has really come true...... It's a pity that you are innocently involved. ”

Oddly enough.

There seemed to be no trace of anger on her cold, indifferent face.

(End of chapter)