Chloe woke up from a coma not long after Su Ming left.

He looked at Wren, who was detached, and then at the scraps of flesh all over the ground, and some blue hair, and his face immediately showed a look of horror.

Die...... He's dead!

One is separated from the head, and the other is only the scraps of minced meat!

The god of fire and the god of Luoshui have all fallen!

Death is more miserable than the other!

Such a scene shocked him!

But what worries him the most is how he should explain it from the Dark Temple!

The last time he fell a god of power, he lost 100 billion gold.

This time, two gods fell at once, and I don't know if I can settle it with money......

When Chloe had mixed feelings, Su Ming had already returned to the villa with a flying sword.

He saw that the bedroom window was still open, and flew straight in.

Inside the bedroom.

Belle was already dressed, her fair face was full of worry, and a pair of blue eyes looked out the window.

"Why are you still here? Didn't you go to breakfast?"

After Su Ming entered the bedroom, he put away his flying sword, revealing his hidden figure.

As he spoke, the man was already standing beside Belle.

Bei Lu suddenly heard Su Ming's voice, and the whole person was stunned.

Immediately, she turned around and glanced at Su Ming, who was standing beside her, and her blue eyes suddenly became moist.

"What's wrong?"

Su Ming saw Bei Luchu's pitiful appearance and asked.

Bei Lu threw herself into Su Ming's arms, her arms tightly wrapped around the other party's waist, "I...... I'm so worried about you......

"Didn't I tell you, fool? I'm going to come back to lunch with you, why don't you believe me?"

Su Ming gently patted Bei Lu's back and said with a smile.

"Yes...... It's the Dark Temple, after all, I'm worried about ......."

Bellu's voice carried a hint of grievance, sounding like she was coquettish.

"What happened to the Dark Temple?"

Su Ming smiled and said, "The second of the ten gods, it sounds awesome, but it turned out that I didn't send it to see their god."

When Bei Lu heard this, her delicate body suddenly trembled, and she hurriedly let go of the hands holding Su Ming, raised her head and asked in disbelief, "You...... Kill the two gods of the Dark Temple?"

"That's right!"

Su Ming nodded: "They came all the way to die, if I don't fulfill them, wouldn't I be sorry for their tickets?"

"Su Ming, that's the Dark Temple! Do you know what kind of existence the Dark Temple is? They're ......."

Bei Lu said nervously, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Su Ming: "You don't have to be so nervous, it's just a dark temple, it's just that they don't come to provoke me, if you provoke me, it's a big deal that I go to their headquarters and destroy their organization."

"Su Ming, the Dark Temple is an existence that even our Rothschild family doesn't dare to provoke, you still don't know about them, otherwise ......

"Nothing else."

Su Ming said lightly, "I can only say that you don't know me very well, otherwise you wouldn't have said such a thing."

"Why don't I know you?"

Belle pursed her lips and said unconvinced, "I know your body well, I know what movements you like, I know what sounds you like to hear, I know your ......."

"Stop, stop!"

Su Ming rolled his eyes: "Why do you say that you just drive? If I hadn't taken your blood, I would have doubted that you would have been an old driver!"

"What drive?"

Bei Luqiao's face showed a hint of suspicion, obviously not understanding Su Ming's obscure expression.

"Nothing."

Su Ming didn't bother to explain, so he directly diverted the topic: "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?" It's noon now,

Aren't you hungry?"

"Gollum!"

Su Ming didn't mention it, but this Tibeilu's stomach immediately let out a hungry scream, and a touch of embarrassment appeared on her pretty face.

The corners of Su Ming's mouth rose, and he smiled, "Let's go, I'll take you to lunch."

"Hmm."

Bei Lu nodded slightly, and then followed Su Ming towards the outside.

When the two went downstairs, they saw that there was no one in the living room, so they walked outside.

"There! There! Right! That's the place, more plaster!"

"Don't be idle, you guys, hurry up and get to work! Finish early and leave work early!"

"Who's that! Right! It's you! Be quick, don't keep grinding foreign workers there!"

「……」

In the yard.

Zhao Hao carefully commanded those craftsmen to work.

Regardless of whether he said that he had been professionally building walls for hundreds of years or not, through these few repairs to the wall, he learned a lot even if he saw it.

Seeing Su Ming and Bei Lu coming out of the living room, he told the craftsman to do a good job, and then greeted him with a flattering face: "Boss! Sister-in-law! You're up!"

"Hmm."

Su Ming nodded lightly.

When Bei Lu heard her sister-in-law's words, she smiled happily: "Zhao Hao, are you in charge of this repair?" It's been a lot of work."

"It's not hard! It's not hard!"

Zhao Hao hurriedly waved his hand, and said with a proud face: "When it comes to fighting, I can't beat the boss, but when it comes to repairing the house, in this villa, I, Zhao Hao, recognize the second, and absolutely no one dares to recognize the first!"

"You're amazing!"

Bei Lu said, giving Zhao Hao a thumbs up.

"That's!"

Zhao Hao nodded, and happily accepted Bei Lu's praise: "Our Zhao family's ancestral wall-building skills, that's really not blowing! How many times have the walls of our house been knocked down, and I have built them brick by brick!"

"Really?"

Su Ming glared at Zhao Hao: "What you said, I really almost believed it!"

"Boss, what do you mean by a little bit?"

Zhao Hao said unconvinced, "The first few times the wall collapsed, who of you helped me? It's not me yet...... I called a few friends and worked with me to fix the wall?"

"And I thank you?"

Su Ming glared at Zhao Hao and asked.

"Boss, thank me for not saying it with my mouth?"

Zhao Hao said unceremoniously, "You have come up with something practical? Like passing me some exercises or something?"

"Three Holy Spirit Techniques, how many levels have you refined?"

Su Ming frowned and asked.

"It has nothing to do with the Three Holy Spirits."

Zhao Hao shook his head: "I just want to have a few more sets of exercises, so as not to wait for the three holy spirit techniques to be refined, there will be no exercises to refine!" I call it planning for a rainy day!"

"You?"

Su Ming rolled his eyes: "Don't underestimate those three holy spirit tips! If you can refine to the pinnacle, you can also achieve the Supreme Dao!"

"Really?"

When Zhao Hao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He has always been not optimistic about the exercises he is cultivating now, so he will ask Su Ming again and again for new exercises.

Now that he learned that the cultivation of the Three Holy Spirit Techniques to the peak could also achieve the Supreme Dao, his heart suddenly became excited......

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