388. Chapter 388

The dark enchantment trembled, because Jialan's god-level fighting spirit was so powerful that Song Ning and Jin Miao had to stop "grooming and dressing" in a hurry, thinking that Jialan had gone berserk because of her slow hands.

"Alright!" Wei Yang's impatient voice came, "What a rush!"

Everyone didn't know why Lu Dao Jialan suddenly went berserk, but Tangtang was silently far away, she knew that once her mother got angry, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha.

The god of food under the magnolia tree watched these people actually start to fight, and he didn't understand what was going on for a while, so he sat on the side, put on a stunning posture, folded a fan to cover his mouth and nose, and looked at a group of young boys and girls.

I was trapped under this magnolia tree, I really don't know how many years, at the beginning I still carved the mark of the first sunset on the tree, and gradually I didn't have that mood, sunrise and sunset, night and day, what difference does it make for myself?

Looking at the group of teenagers opposite, playing with each other, helping each other, and fighting with the enemy's back, the god of food felt a kind of envy from his heart.

Ten people, two dead now. The breath of life that compares and robs money has disappeared, will he become the next one?

Wouldn't it be a relief to be next?

At this time, the black enchantment disappeared suddenly, and Jin Miao and Song Ning walked out of the enchantment with a blue face, but Wei Yang ruthlessly laid a small enchantment around him, covering himself, and refused to come out.

"How's it going?" Jialan asked Song Ning and Jin Miao.

Jin Miao looked unconvinced, but she was very helpless: "Lan'er, there will be such work in the future, but don't let the two of us do it! ”

"What's the matter, is it so ugly?" Jialan's heart sank, Wei Yang didn't look bad, could it be so ugly to dress up?

"In short, Lan'er, this task has been completed by both of us vomiting blood, don't ask us to do this in the future, our self-esteem as a woman has been trampled on!" Song Ning, who had always been quiet, actually complained, Jialan looked surprised, and couldn't help but turn her eyes to the darkness next to her.

"Wei Yang, hurry up and come out for me!" Jia Lan roared angrily, "Don't ink! After this is done, I still have accounts to settle with you!"

"What's the account?" Wei Yang dodged, but due to Jialan's strength, he still carefully put away his pitch-black enchantment, and the new shape was revealed in front of everyone.

Everyone who was curious just now widened their eyes and opened their mouths wide at this time. Even Jialan, who was furious, suddenly put away her fighting spirit in surprise, and stood stupidly in place motionless.

"What's wrong? I said it's ugly, right?" Wei Yang looked unhappy.

At this time, he was wearing a white robe embroidered with a red mandala, and his dignity was unusual. The long black and shiny hair was not tied back at will, but was skillfully dyed red on both sides of the sideburns by the skillful loose hair, tied at the back of the head, and the hair was dotted with red mandala petals.

The originally handsome and compelling face seemed to have made a mask, radiant, the beard stubble was completely wiped out by Jin Miao's sharp metallic fighting energy, the handsome and unparalleled face was extremely smooth, and the skin simply made all women envious and jealous.

The eyebrows and feet are raised, and the domineering is very strong. The slightly modified face is even more heroic, sinking fish and geese, and the face of unparalleled elegance has a faint evil smile, which is simply more gorgeous than a woman.

Everyone said silently in their hearts, and finally understood why Jin Miao and Song Ning were so depressed, after simply dressing up a big man, he was actually more beautiful and handsome than a woman, this ...... This is not scientific!

Jialan was also surprised by such a scene, but her first reaction was different, what she thought of was regret! If Wei Feng was dressed up, he might be a thousand times more glamorous than Wei Yang like this.

"Is it that ugly?" Wei Yang's words finally broke everyone's surprise. Jialan smiled slightly, turned her head to look at Tangtang, "Baby, do you think Wei Yang is pretty?"

Tangtang was also surprised, a person who is usually so unreliable, actually cleaned up, so handsome. She didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only cowardly "uh-huh" agree.

Wei Yang was a little happier at this time, but he didn't expect that his face, which he hadn't noticed much, actually had this function when he was picking up girls, so he was a little happier, not like he was twisting and pinching just now.

Jialan spoke: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"

The God of Food, who was sitting opposite, could only see Wei Yang's back, and couldn't see his face at all, but looking at the surprised looks of those teenagers, his heart sank, and he hurriedly shouted: "The time for a pillar of incense is almost up!

Wei Yang listened to the voice behind him, and his heart secretly rose, stinky shemale! If you hadn't pretended to be a big-tailed wolf, would you have used His Highness to be dressed up so fancy! Thinking about it, his body didn't move at all, but a trace of black clouds suddenly appeared under his feet, supporting his body and slowly coming in the direction of the God of Food.

The moment the black cloud landed, the eyes of the God of Food instantly widened.

This...... That's impossible!

The man on the other side was so beautiful. Moreover, on such a flawless face, the beauty and harmony of the facial features not only far surpass himself, but more importantly, his appearance, in addition to being glamorous, is more of a domineering and majestic, and the king's spirit cannot be concealed by the surrounding environment at all.

I have to admit that his appearance, and even his temperament, are stronger than himself.

The god of food was stunned, is there really such a superb man in the world?

Jialan's eyes were like torches, how could she not see the depression and distraction on the face of the God of Food? The best way to strike at the enemy was to add fuel to the fire, and Jialan hurriedly shouted at the right time: "Wow! Wei Yang, your beauty is really amazing, more than a thousand times better than those ordinary people who can't be seen in the crowd. Even if these facial features can be imitated, this temperament can't be imitated!"

The god of food clenched his fists in anger.

"Hey, that brother, shouldn't you admit defeat!" Jialan said deliberately loudly, wishing that the whole forest could hear it.

"Lose or not, it's not up to you to decide!" After a short period of daze, the god of food became angry, and actually planted himself in the hands of a group of children.

Although before he died, he transformed a wisp of consciousness to remind himself that he must not kill this group of people, especially the little girl with purple hair, but now, he can't care so much.

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By the way,

Is it not the right mother and daughter, and they will become enemies in the end?