Rebirth Against the Sky: Evil, call me Big Sister

Chapter 920 You Are Childish
Above the temple, the resplendent and resplendent hall was deserted, and the man on the throne was expressionless, with no waves in his eyes, as if he were an unpopular statue.

But in the audience, there was an anxious man in black with a red face all over his face.

"My lord! Are you really going to preside over the Shuangxiu wedding for the young master and the young master Yan?!" Hei Feng shouted at Yue Ming anxiously. His own lord looked like an old god, and Hei Feng was so angry that he wanted to jump.

He didn't understand, how to go to 'Jue', why the change is so big?But since the changes have been so great, why did you come out of the 'absolute' as soon as you heard about the young master?Why do you care so much about the young master?Since you care, why do you have to act indifferent?Why? !

Hei Feng had too many reasons in his heart, and the breath in his heart was stuck in his throat, and he was about to explode.

However, facing Hei Feng's anxiety, Yue Ming didn't speak a word, didn't even look at Hei Feng, didn't even blink his eyes, had no focal length, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Hei Feng remembered that he even forgot to use honorifics.

"What exactly do you want?! Do you want to watch the woman you like fall into the arms of others?!"

Apparently, these words brought back Yue Ming's sanity a little bit, his eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Hei Feng, which made Hei Feng shiver uncontrollably.

"Heifeng, did this deity spoil you too much? Made you so disrespectful? It seems that this deity has not settled with you for what you did before." Heifeng said coldly, with a cold killing intent, and shot Heifeng directly.

Hei Feng suddenly fell to his knees and said respectfully, "It's my subordinate who overstepped! But, my subordinates don't want to see His Excellency so sad! The young master is a good girl! I believe that the young master must have His Majesty in his heart!" "

"So what?" Following Hei Feng's voice, Yue Ming's voice sounded, with an indifferent tone, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Heifeng gritted his teeth when he heard the words, and finally said, "This subordinate hopes that the Lord can control his own happiness!"

"The deity doesn't grasp happiness. You, a slave, don't you care too much? Heifeng, have you forgotten the rules of the temple?"

"Subordinates, subordinates dare not forget! It's just that my lord, do you really not love the young master?"

"Love? Has this deity ever loved?" Yue Ming's words were light and indifferent, with inexplicable indifference, making Heifeng suffocate.

"Since... since the Lord does not love the young master, why is he so kind to the young master?" Hei Feng still did not give up.

"Xingyao is the disciple of this deity, if you don't treat her well, can you treat me well?" It was still so frivolous.

"Then why did the lord smile at her? So gentle? So pampering? Why is he avoiding her?" Hei Feng persevered.

"Who is the deity laughing at, Heifeng, it's none of your business." There was a slight crack in the tone, and Heifeng chased after the victory even more.

"My lord, since you don't love her, why did you set the wedding today?! Today is Earth's 'Lost Love Day', my lord, for the home planet of the young lord, this day is the worst day." Those who are suitable for marriage are not suitable for doing any auspicious things! You know this, why do you still want to do this?!"

Only now did Yue Ming completely fix his gaze on Hei Feng's face, seeing that Hei Feng was at a loss what to do, and his hands were sweating more and more.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She was still so light and indifferent, but she could hear a little guilt inside.

"My lord! Why are you so naive... ah!" Before Hei Feng finished speaking, he was sucked in by a black hole.

Seeing the black wind disappear, Yue Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know how long he could maintain this posture.

"Childish? Oh maybe."

Yue Ming mockingly drew a smile, and disappeared above the hall in a flash.

(End of this chapter)