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They also had a hint of hesitation, whether they wanted to tell him the lies of his master. But in an instant, this thought was left behind by them. Just kidding, he is now someone who nominally has two girlfriends.

If he really helped him untie his heart, he kept touching the two rooms immediately at night.

The more I think the more I am, the cheaper the guy.

"In short!"

Linghu Yaofei's face was cold, and she glanced at Cao Jinglue, who was shaking her feathers. "It just proves that there is no recruiting this time. Who knows if you have made mistakes alone during this time?"

Uncle Pao was chilled all over, his tears were about to fall, and his face was bitter: "Yao Fei, my baby wife, aren't you? This really kills me, dozens of god-level scrolls are saved Can't get me. "

"So, this time you will inevitably commit a death penalty, but a living crime will not be spared. But the sisters rarely meet in Huahai City, and I will write down your account for the time being. If you make a mistake again next time, then you will be punished with several crimes." The concubine said proudly.

With such fierce words, he made Uncle Gun heard Wenxianyin. He said inexplicably: "My wife, you, forgive me? I, can I go home?"

"Huh, it's just for the sake of the sisters." Linghu Yaofei gave him a white glance. "Your reflection during this period is barely qualified. At least, you have not used your Yanzun's power to make waves everywhere. At most, it's just a little wine with Hupeng and Gouyou. "

In fact, Pope Guangming is also very happy. Although his innocence was not at all concerned, Linghu Yaofei left a fox-punk dog friend with a fox-punk dog friend. . Moreover, this guy, Lao Pao Er, also has a conscience, and was exiled by his wife, asking him to drink with him to relieve boredom.

But his wife gave him a little good looks, and he posted back fartly. What comrades and brothers were left behind by him at this moment.

"Yes, yes, my wife and my wife are right." Uncle Cannon said, patting the fart wildly, "I can't be so lax about my thoughts, there is still a lot of room for improvement."

"Less here to play tricks with me." Linghu Yaofei glanced coldly at him, "Sisters, as well as Lulu and Catherina will have dinner at home, you quickly go back and pick up some good dishes. "

The competition venues of Huahai City and the Youth Congress are sometimes short of time, and it is time for dinner.

"De Ling." Uncle Cannon looked upright and saluted a standard military salute. "Guarantee the completion of the mission." Then, he tore the space abruptly and flashed people directly.

In the end, the semi-god-level strongman is Niu, and it's like playing with the space.

Pope Guang looked at the slightly purging space, and Uncle Gun's figure gradually disappeared, and his expression suddenly became faint. Did Yaofei and her husband forget something?

It seems that he is also in Huahai City, right? Could it be that Yao Fei forgot him when counting the heads?

Cough!

Pope Guang coughed heavily and then looked at Linghu Yaofei with a clear eye. The meaning was very clear. You forgot to take me to dinner.

"The pope is sick?" Linghu Yaofei sneered.

"No." Pope Guang shook his head like a rattle.

"It's fine if you don't get sick. You are busy with the affairs of the Holy See. You have been in Huahai City for a few days again. I think you are busy, so I won't keep you." Linghu Yaofei said lightly.

The male body of the Pope of Light shocked, and the tear glands were sour. I knew that Yao Fei would not see him for the past, but I would n’t see him again, so I did n’t have to rush people away?

That pitiful look, where is there a little pope posture? Clearly like a puppy abandoned.

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"Wow!"

The so-called Bei Lika, who can easily go back in time and light, sat on the ground without looking, the white sacrificial robe was wet, and the gorgeous feathers on the head were crooked again.

"Wang, Wang Yan." Belika stretched out her hand with difficulty, and said in tears, "Who are those two sloppy uncles? Why did I consume more energy than normal when performing the Great Prophecy? Is it ten times bigger? "

"Is this happening?" Wang Yan hurriedly put away her phone and went to support her, and asked strangely, "How much of your time spent back, depends on who the person is?"

"puff!"

High priest Berika almost spit out, "I used reverse prophecy to predict what happened in the past. Of course, what happened in the past is much better and more accurate than what happened in the future. But The longer things go, or the stronger the predictor, the greater my consumption. Woo ~ It ’s not just to predict what happened a few hours ago, how can it be more tiring than what was predicted back in decades? . Woo, it ’s over, I ’m in a loss. "

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly.

But think about it too. Can predicting ordinary people be the same as predicting demigods? It is also easier for her to anticipate what happened. Otherwise, she wanted to predict Uncle Cannon and Emperor Bright on her strength, it wasn't so simple.

"You don't know who it is?" Wang Yan said in surprise, at the last moment, they arrogantly identity in front of the police. Even though the policemen didn't believe their **** at all.

"Nonsense, the priest will soon be released, and my head is chaotic. It's not easy for me to survive." The high priest, Berika, said blankly, "The two bastards, aren't they? S-level strong? "

"Sorry, sorry, the identities of those two people have to be kept secret." Wang Yan apologized sincerely, "I really don't know your great prophecy, but also related to the strength of the other party. So, I will arrange someone to send you to the hotel Take a good night's rest and come back to the venue. "

"fart!"

Belika grabbed Wang Yan's shirt, her eyes widened and said, "You have tossed the old lady to collapse, do you want to pat the **** and leave?"

Wang Yan fainted, surrendered with his hand raised, crying and laughing: "High priest, pay attention to the image." Confused in your heart, your ambiguity is too heavy.

"No image," Belika said vigorously. "In short, you make me like this, you have to be responsible for me."

Wang Yanhan's hair is upright, and his heart is frightened. What does this mean? What did I do to you? Sister, let's talk well. Fortunately, there is no one next to me. Otherwise, just like Uncle Cannon, it's impossible to wash the jump to the Yellow River.

"Less nonsense, I'm spending too much this time. I'm afraid that I won't get the championship in the finals three days later." High Priest Berika said as a veteran ~ rogue. "I heard that this time the championship is a half. God-level monster core, supplemented with materials, can produce three bottles of semi-god-level inner pill essence. For the sake of our cooperation, I do n’t want you to pay more, just pay me a bottle of semi-god-level inner pill essence. "

"puff!"

Wang Yan almost spurted his blood on his mouth. What is this called? You just couldn't get the championship well. Besides, didn't it just consume more energy? It's enough to take a good rest for these two days.

"High priest, are you a robbery?" Wang Yan couldn't help crying, "You sold me, and it's not worth a bottle of semi-god-level inner pill essence."

"Anyway, this sacrifice does not matter. If you want to stay with me, this sacrifice will fight the old life and then predict the following paragraph, see who the two are down, and then put the video of those two recruits ~ prostitutes in the circle of friends. "The high priest Berika said with a smirk," I believe those two are important to you. "

"High priest, it's not that I don't pay." Wang Yan said without tears, "I can't afford to pay."

"It doesn't matter if you can't afford to lose it, so let's gamble." Belika's eyes showed a cunning light.

Gamble?

These words stimulated Wang Yan to be agitated, and his mind was awake for a while, and he quickly shook his head like a rattle: "No gamble, I will never gamble." Just kidding, Wang Yan is willing to gamble with the gambler, and he is not willing to be Belika went to bet.

There are already many people who do n’t know because gambling is in Berika ’s hands.

But she claims to have never lost gambling since her debut.

"Listen to me first, it's not too late for you to refuse." Belika's mysterious glasses are full of confidence, "My gambling content is like this, if you win the finals at this youth conference, you get After that nucleus-level inner pill crystal core, refining the priest-level inner pill essence, give me a bottle. If you lose and don't get the finals championship, then I will pay you a bottle of the semi-perfect level inner pill essence. "

"No?"

Wang Yan's eyes were uncertain, and she looked at her in surprise, "Belika, are you serious?" Wang Yan looked at her gambling content, how did it sound incredible, basically deflecting his interests completely to him Wang Yan .

Whether Wang Yan won the championship or not, he made a profit.

In fact, to say that this time the championship, Wang Yan naturally has some ideas. However, his grasp is not so great. After all, at this youth conference, the strong are really like clouds.

If Wang Yan insisted that he would win the championship, it was purely a joke.

But Berika's proposal actually allowed him to get a bottle of semi-god-level inner pill essence even if he lost. This is a big temptation. Could it be that she has predicted that this championship is his comrade Lao Wang?

impossible.

This time, the Youth Conference has such a wide range of implications. She really wants to be able to predict who will be the champion in an extremely complicated situation. It is too difficult.

But why would she dare to bet like this?

For a time, Wang Yan couldn't help but was afraid of her hiding traps. Belika's gambling name is not a joke.

"Hey, hey! You are a big man, can you make a quick decision?" High Priest Berika sneered with a smile, "You won, isn't it a matter of sharing my own bottle? Two bottles left , It ’s a big deal. I ’ll make some more profits. I ’ll make those auxiliary materials out. "

"Okay! I bet." Wang Yan nodded seriously, and couldn't think of any reason not to bet. Because he really does not have a lot of confidence and can win the championship.

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