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"I have something to say to Xiao Suxue, who dares to sneak in......" The words of the Heavenly Emperor sounded in the ears of Luo Mo and the others, followed by a "snort", and a spatial crack appeared. A small black line cut off the broken hair on Xia Yi's forehead, who followed the most.

The spatial crack flickered, and everyone looked at the falling hair, and suddenly took a step back in unison.

Xia Yi touched the top of his forehead, felt the hairy stubble under his hand, swallowed his saliva, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Mo-sama, he'......"

This person appeared in the castle inexplicably, did not arouse the princess's alarm, and went on a rampage, familiar with the way to the little princess's studio, if he didn't know that his name was the Emperor of Heaven, he was a friend of the little princess, and the person His Royal Highness fancied, he couldn't help but shoot.

At this point, fortunately I didn't shoot, and the spatial ability is the strongest ability.

Luo Mo smiled bitterly: "This lord, he doesn't even bother to give the young master's face, follow him, don't mess with him." With the fifth lady here, he won't be an enemy...... bar. ”

People who come out of the city of sin are either crazy or mentally ill, but every generation will produce a demon pervert. This generation is this Heavenly Emperor, as long as it doesn't fall, there is a ninety percent chance that it will be the next Holy Domain.

Although the personal strength cannot be compared with the army, no force is willing to provoke a super strong, especially the strong man who comes out of the sin city, they have nothing to worry about, hide in the shadows and assassinate you several times a day, if you can't kill you, you can also kill your relatives and friends. When it comes to killing, I'm afraid that Master Qi, who is known as the closest to the Holy Realm, can't compare to the Heavenly Emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven, who everyone was extremely jealous of, was now squatting on a chair, looking at Sang Sang's painting "tsk" with a sound.

"No, I can't...... When I saw this painting, I wanted to kill someone...... Xiao Jin, why is Sangsang getting more and more ferocious. Give me back my kind little angel!"

"Shut up. ”

"Xiao Jin, why do you ...... your voice" The Emperor grabbed Xiao Jin and asked him how to change his voice, and then realized that it was wrong, the voice was a little familiar, and there was a problem with the direction from which it came. So he was silent and turned his gaze to Sangsang.

Sang Sang's eyes were as dark as thick ink, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, looking terrifying.

The Emperor of Heaven shrunk his neck: "Sangsang, what's wrong with you? It's very similar to the legendary demon, have you become a demon? Do you feel like you want to kill people in particular? Want to drink human blood? I'm so thin." The blood doesn't taste good, or I'll help you find human blood......"

"Shut up!" this time it was Jin who stopped him.

Sangsang closed his eyes and breathed deeply.

The Emperor of Heaven asked angrily: "I care about my companion, Xiaojin, don't you think there is something wrong with her?"

Xiao Jin broke free from the claws of the Emperor of Heaven, jumped on top of his head and stepped on the ground, sat down, clasped his hands on his chest, and blue light flashed in his eyes: "She was so engrossed that she fell into the painting by herself." I heard that there was a dark painter who was painting and suddenly died. It's because it's too engrossed. ”

The Heavenly Emperor stared at the picture and stared at it: "Isn't that dangerous?"

Xiao Jin nodded: "So the dark painter needs to have a firm will, otherwise he will be affected by his own paintings, and his personality will change drastically, or he will die suddenly." ”

"Little Sangsang, are you okay?" The Emperor of Heaven reached out and poked Sangsang's shoulder, poked it, poked it again, and found that it felt good, so he simply pinched it.

"Is it easy to pinch?" asked Sangsang.

"Hmm. The Emperor nodded.

Sangsang opened his eyes, and there was clarity in his eyes. It was a clear amber color, and she curled the corners of her lips, put down the pen, and reached out to pinch the Emperor's cheek. Pull it to both sides.

"Uh......h Uh-huh...... Woooooooooo

Sang Sang let go of his hand: "It's still too thin, eat fat, it will feel good." ”

The Heavenly Emperor jumped back and rubbed his cheeks: "Sangsang, let me tell you, even if we are companions, what kind of etiquette does it say." Men and women don't kiss each other, and they can't pinch their faces with their hands, you know, this is rude!"

The corners of Sang Sang's mouth twitched: "Indecent manners, you still understand etiquette, it seems that you have learned a lot in the imperial palace, but why don't you change into close-fitting clothes?"

The Heavenly Emperor waved his hand: "You don't understand, I'm still growing my body, and it's best to wear clothes that are one size bigger." ”

Sang Sang took off his apron, covered the canvas with an isolation cover, put away his painting tools, and said: "Are you bean sprouts or have eaten oxytocin, how many centimeters can you grow in a day? Even if a set of clothes is worn from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, it will not be like this." ”

The Emperor of Heaven squatted in front of the big white wolf, stared curiously at the small furball above its head, and retorted in his mouth: "Do you understand diligence and thrift? I used to wear a set of clothes for four years, but I couldn't wear them anymore and I could pull my sleeves as a vest." ”

Well, the situation in Sin City is special, and this man has formed a habit.

Sang Sang continued to pack up his painting tools, threw the brush into the pen washer, and cleaned the palette, when he heard the irritable cry of the little furball behind him.

"Chirp! Chirp!"

Sang Sang turned his head and saw that the Emperor of Heaven was treating the little furball as dough and kneading it around: "Oops, it will still call, interesting ......"

"It's not just calling, it's alive, it's more interesting. Sang Sang said angrily: "Tap it, it's a pet given by someone else, don't kill it." ”

"I've got very light, fluffy and fluffy, and it looks like it tastes good, and it's a spare?"

"Chirp!" the little furball was on fire.

It's really on fire.

The cyan fur turned red, and he opened his mouth to spit out a string of sparks.

It's a pity that the Emperor's skin is too thick, and this little spark is not enough to see, but it aroused his interest: "Haha! It will spit fire! Spit again!"

"It's all said it's a pet. Sangsang stretched out his hand, rescued the little furball, and brushed its fur. "Not only does it spit fire, but it also holds grudges. ”

The little hairball snorted, all the hairs exploded, and gradually turned back to cyan, more like a hairball, it "chirped" angrily twice, and its little eyes were full of anger.

"Hold a grudge, dare to hold a grudge and eat you!" the Emperor of Heaven snorted and bared his teeth.

The little hairball trembled, the tied hair calmed down, "chirped" twice, pecked in Sangsang's palm, closed his eyes and slept.

Not like you.

"You come back, what about the people who are with you?" said Sangsang, putting the little furball in his pocket.

The new clothes have a pocket in front of them, just to pretend to be this little guy who can only eat and sleep.

"I don't know, I'll bring Xiaojin to you as soon as I get off the starship, I'm moved. "The Emperor of Heaven started to play the big white wolf again, but unfortunately the big white wolf is not a small hairball, although it can't attack. But the speed of dodging is extremely fast, and the Emperor simply plays a game of chasing me with the big white wolf, and from time to time uses his ability to fold the space and teleport, teasing the tail of the big white wolf.

How old is this man?

Sangsang couldn't help but be suspicious. Xiao Jin couldn't stand it, and floated from the head of the Emperor of Heaven to Sangsang's shoulder.

"As soon as the Heavenly Emperor Starship entered the port, it ran away, and those people would be accepted by Luo Junning, as for the ending, they would definitely be killed after using it. There is no need to know people who are dying. ”

Sang Sang went to the small bathroom supporting the studio to wash, took care of the fluffy hair caused by the night's sleep, changed the skirt stained with paint, and took out a small furball to take with him.

Pulling open the curtains, a low table and blanket were placed on the balcony with green plants, Sang Sang took out the snacks he bought at the amusement park last time, piled up most of the table, and told Xiao Jin about what had happened in Fallen Star City recently.

"There are a few kinds of dried fish that really taste good, but unfortunately you can't eat it. ”

"I'll eat the same for Xiao Jin!" The Emperor of Heaven abandoned the big white wolf and sat opposite Sangsang. Unceremoniously began to pull the bag: "Haha! I love to eat this! I like this too! Mmmmmmmm

Sang Sang watched the Emperor devour his food, got up and brought two cups and a bottle of juice, took a sip of the juice and slowly sipped it, and chatted with Xiao Jin: "The Council of Elders is very chaotic now, it is said that the second elder was so angry at the meeting yesterday that he left the venue halfway, and went back to retreat and paint, saying that she should be calm and calm, I think she is painting a soul painting, and the third elder is estimated to not live for a few days." Wait for the three elders to die. The news that the second elder killed more than a dozen important people in the Ivy League will be exposed......"

Luo Dashao's plans are one after another, interlocking, Soster has already entered the game, and soon it will be the turn of the ivy League. Because of the death of the three elders, the Luo family will retreat some interests that do not hurt their muscles and bones in the elders' council, let the ivy fight with Sost, and finally jump out to clean up the mess.

Of course, this is the smoothest course if things change otherwise. There are also second, third, fourth, ...... Plan.

Although Xiao Jin is not in Star City, he knows more about these things than Sangsang.

"Be careful not to be influenced by your own work, most of the dark artists who die early are related to their paintings. ”

"I'm too engrossed in my drawings to be careful. Sangsang laughed: "However, after I finish painting dark works, I usually paint healing works, and I can maintain a balance by painting them crosswise." By the way, Xiao Jin, do you know that someone can paint a dark work like a healing painting? No, it should be said that let the dark work wear the cloak of a healing painting. Otherwise, with my painting skills, I am not a master and have no characteristics, and it is difficult to attract the attention of Sang Shuwen. ”

The Emperor of Heaven let out a "huh", put down the salt-baked paws that were gnawing happily, and turned over his hand and took out something: "Sangsang, how do you know what the gift I brought you is?"

"What gift?" Sang Sang looked at the thing in the Heavenly Emperor's hand, which was a chip the size of a fingernail, and was suddenly surprised: "Memory chip?"

The Emperor of Heaven was particularly proud: "Yes, there is a healing painter in Jun Ming's palace, who hides very deeply, but in fact, he is a dark painter behind his back, he can paint dark works like healing works, which is difficult for people to guard against, and several nobles who oppose Jun Ming have been assassinated by him with paintings." Xiao Jin said that you must be useful for this, I killed him when I left, this gift is very much to your liking, right?!"

"Yes, you and I are companions, so I won't thank you. Sang Sang took the chip and copied the contents into the light brain: "Last time, Luo Suyang got me a memory chip of a healing painter, and Xiao Xin has analyzed the most suitable healing magnetic field for me, and now the two paintings are complete." ”

The Emperor of Heaven didn't think about asking Sang Sang to thank him, so he continued to pick up his paws and gnaw, and asked while gnawing: "Xiao Jin said that your string dimension matrix is almost ready, is it true?"

Sang Sang nodded: "I thought the third layer was built." ”

The Heavenly Emperor snorted: "I have just built the first layer of foundation, and you are even faster than me." ”

Sang Sang laughed at him: "Who told you not to let the auxiliary brain help, what about your little Jinjin?"

The Emperor of Heaven looked disgusted and impatient: "I met your Xiaoxin, let him play, so as not to find a sense of existence in the old broken thoughts." ”

Sang Sang got up: "Didn't Xiao Jin say that playing games is good for your mental power control? Bring snacks and go to the mental power practice room, my string dimension matrix is built when playing games." But first, talk to my master. ”

[Stealing the post, please delay for 24 hours!] (To be continued.) )