Monster Refining System - Chapter 991
[Chapter 988 What contestant?]
“God son, you don’t have the demeanor of our swallowing family, right?”
Xia Fukun was about to withdraw after holding the little fairy on the bed. After all, if someone came in, wouldn’t he be exposed? ?
It was also when he was about to withdraw from the hut that the voice of the earth-devouring monster slowly rang in Xia Fukun’s mind.
Xia Fukun: “Godfather, what are you talking about?!” Earth-Swallowing Monster Beast:
“You must know that when the Tiantian Clan was still in its heyday, you were godfather, but you saw the previous one! It doesn’t look like you. In this way, I just felt that your body has changed, your hormones are burning, and you are still indifferent, so you can’t do it, right?” “What are you talking
about
, godfather!”
How can it be!
Besides, although he has the blood power of the swallowing family in his body, no matter what, he is a human after all, how can he be a stallion like this swallowing family?
He, Xia Fukun, is a very dedicated person, okay?
Also when Xia Fukun was about to open the door and go out, another footstep sounded from outside.
Xia Fukun: “Mud yard?”
He glanced around, the room he was in was empty.
If he broke out at this moment, then the Yang Palace would definitely be in turmoil. At that time, it would be difficult for him to get the Bliss System by surprise.
After all, Yang Yang would definitely take precautions in advance.
But in this room, there is only one bed and a square table.
You can’t get a ground seam to drill into the ground seam!
Thinking of this, Xia Fukun gritted his teeth and returned to the bed.
At this time, the little fairy was also on this bed.
How to do it?
Xia Fukun’s eyes lit up, he took out a blanket from the space bracelet, put it on the little fairy, and wrapped the little fairy in the quilt.
It was after Xia Fukun had done all this that the door of the room was pushed open.
“Little Fairy, how’s it going?”
The Yang Temple disciple who came in glanced at the room, but as a result, there was no trace of the Little Fairy in the room, and he was confused right now.
He just watched this little fairy enter the house where Xia Fukun was!
However, there is no secret passage in this room, so how can people disappear when they come in so well?
The disciple swept around and found nothing strange. When he turned to leave, he suddenly saw Xia Fukun’s body covered with a blanket inexplicably, and, beside Xia Fukun, the blanket , it seems a little protruding?
!
Looking at that Xia Fukun, he still looked dizzy.
Shouldn’t it be…
This Yang Temple disciple has a very bold idea at the moment.
He took a deep breath.
“Little Fairy!”
There was a shout in his mouth, and then, the whole person rushed to the bed and lifted the blanket, and suddenly saw the little fairy lying on the blanket.
The disciple: “…”
Suddenly, tears fell from the eyes.
His whole person’s expression was extremely excited.
Every inch of muscle in his face was twitching.
“Why!”
“Why little fairy!”
“You are the dream goddess of all the younger generations in our Yangdian!”
“Why are you cheap for a kid who doesn’t know where he came from!”
“Ah ah ah ah ah -”
This disciple roar loudly, out of the house directly from Xiafu Kun went inside.
Xia Fukun: “…”
He got up from the bed in confusion, looked at the wide open room, and couldn’t help taking a deep breath.
The other party, like, yes, misunderstood something?
He glanced at the fainting fairy next to him.
If the disciple just looked carefully, he would definitely be able to see that the little fairy’s clothes were still intact, and there was one more point.
The little fairy obviously fainted.
How can there be so many fancy ideas?
Xia Fukun doesn’t understand…
Xia Fukun is very obsessed…
But what Xia Fukun also knows is…
At this moment… I’m
afraid I can’t stay in this little house!
“Damn… I should have grabbed that guy just now and asked about the situation in this Yang Palace!”
After Xia Fukun broke his saliva, he didn’t care about the little fairy beside him. went outside the house.
As soon as Xia Fukun came out of this room, he saw the Yang Temple disciple who was howling in pain in the room just now, standing on a high platform.
Below the high platform, hundreds of Yang Temple disciples surrounded it.
Xia Fukun pondered for a while, put on a mask for himself, then changed his clothes and joined the crowd.
Although this Yang Temple is not as good as Fulinmen, it still has tens of thousands of disciples. After all, in the realm of quasi-gods, Yang Yang’s reputation can still attract many disciples.
Xia Fukun didn’t believe that in this Yang Palace, the disciples could still know each other?
Xia Fukun stepped into the crowd and patted one of the disciples on the shoulder.
“Hey, brother, what’s the situation?”
The disciple turned his head.
“Oh ho-” I
was almost frightened by a dog chewing on the mud.
“You’re the real person, why do you wear a mask when you say you have nothing to do?”
Xia Fukun: “…” Is
the mask you wear scary?
He remembered that he was wearing a mask like the Salted Egg Superman from Crayon Shin-chan…
“Haha, I got a little injury on my face, so I just wore a mask.”
Xia Fukun lied casually.
“Hey, brother, it’s not your fault that you look ugly, it’s your fault that you don’t dare to face yourself head-on.”
Xia Fukun didn’t expect the disciple to say such a sentence to him.
Taking a deep breath, Xia Fukun silently recorded the appearance of the disciple of the Yang Temple.
“Forget it, let me tell you, this guy is called Ergoudan, and I don’t know what he’s doing. He cried and said that he was going to jump off the high platform to kill himself…”
Xia Fukun: “?? ??”
So there is a saying of suicide in this Yang Palace?
So…
what kind of player are these two dog eggs?
Is it because… your own goddess was “tainted”?
?
?
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