However, Jian Fan was disappointed.
The two people started a fierce invisible fight with their eyes, one was charming and the other was cool, the thunder from the sky stirred the fire on the earth, and in an instant, it was like flying sand and stones, and the wind and clouds between the sky and the earth changed color.
Wow, I saw Rong Nan throw the knife at him, but Ao dodged it handsomely.
In order not to lose the upper hand, Ao, who reacted very quickly, flicked the knife 2.0 and came back with no less power.
Rong Nan faced him, and he snorted coldly, eye knives and other things, no matter whether you are the original version or the upgraded version, they are of no use to us, Lord Earth.
What's the use?
The storm in the man's eyes, as a bystander, can Jian Fan see the bloody cruelty in his mind, which to others looks like a nervous and affectionate look at each other.
Therefore, this silent struggle naturally ended in a silent ending in a strange atmosphere.
"Fan Fan, a place like the demon world is not as good as our underworld.
If you want to travel, I will book the entire underworld for you."
Rong Nan spoke with pride, and he stepped on the ground, his cold eyes mixed with wild passion.
The underworld is his territory, how could his wife go to a smoky place like the demon world?
Speaking of which, there seems to be no causal connection.
"Fan, look, this shameless Lord has begun to attack him personally."
Ao looked at Jian Fan aggrievedly.
All that was left of his mask was a pair of eyes that showed emotion.
And this pair of eyes may be enough.
His eyes were inherently charming, and when he was deliberately seduced, his demonic aura spread out, which was even better than that of a vixen.
"What are you talking about?
Why don't I know anything?"
Jian Fan walked around the screen to look for Chen.
Who knew how to pretend to be innocent?
The innocence in her words was no worse than that of Rong Nan and Ao.
Those big blinking eyes make people speechless.
The two men watched Jian Fan's figure disappear but were helpless.
They looked at each other and felt a hero pity the hero.
They were ignored by Jian Fan and felt sympathy for each other.
However, this mutual attraction only lasted for a moment, and the next second they both snorted, turned away, and ignored each other.
Jian and Fan didn't come out for a long time, which showed that they, a young Taoist priest and an old monk, were chatting quite smoothly.
Rong Nan glanced at Ao, who was leaning against the pillar with his eyes closed and concentrating, and hummed in his nose.
"I heard that your demon king is about to come to an end."
Who doesn't enjoy schadenfreude?
If you can sprinkle some salt on your wounds, you also need to add some cumin.
Only those who speak and those who obey can feel the sourness. arrive.
The temple was very quiet.
Although the words of tolerance were not big, they spread out in circles.
Even though Ao is not the first god to tolerate such a thing, he is still an old monster who has lived for who knows how long.
Although he is no match for Dijun, as a demon king with a similar status to Dijun, he still knows Dijun.
He rolled his eyes, his face still looking hilariously out of place.
"This is not a gift from you.
It's not your fault, it's also your family's fault.
I have a home now and can't go back, and you don't even give me my only spiritual support.
You, the earthly king, must have gone too far.
"Ao has never concealed the fact that most of the power of the demon clan is not in his hands.
He has been away for too long.
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"Hmph, you blame me for your incompetence.
You are so capable."
Even if it was his family's fault, Rong Yan would not admit it.
He did know about the situation in the demon world, but he didn't say anything.
Suddenly, Rong Nan no longer looked at Ao, but turned around and faced him.
It's clear.
Jian Fan's slender figure came out of Liao Chen's room.
Jian Fan thought about a lot of things and naturally ignored everything around him, including Rong Di, who barely showed off his momentum in front of Jian Fan.
"Fan Fan, Xiao Fanfan, please take care of me as your husband."
Rong Nan watched Jian Fan just walk past him.
He felt heartbroken and called out sadly.
What's outrageous is that Rong Nan doesn't feel ashamed at all when he does this now.
Instead, he has a lot of fun, which makes Ao Zuo admire him in admiration.
Jian Fan reached out and touched half of Rong Nan's white hair, "Be good."
Her dark eyes were lifeless, and she didn't even know where her soul had gone.
Treat the dog as you would a pet dog.
She probably didn't even know what she had done.
"Hahaha" Ao finally couldn't help it.
He didn't give Dijun much face.
It was rare to see the aloof Dijun be so down-to-earth.
He couldn't help but feel sorry for Dijun's grievances without laughing.
Ao's unbridled laughter broke Jian Fan out of her thoughts, and she suddenly saw her palms on Rong Yan's hair.
She chuckled "hehehe" and weakly retracted her claws.
Rong Nan's mysterious smile made her want to tremble.
"Is Yuansheng still confessing to the Buddha?"
the old monk said.
Because of the relationship between Simplified Chinese and Traditional Chinese, Wuyou Temple and Xiaomaoshan have established a good mutual help relationship.
Yuansheng and Fuxi are the most important mutual helpers.
However, since Yuansheng came back from the experience a year ago, she has been in a bad state, and her mood is so bad that even a lollipop cannot comfort her.
After all, he was the child he promised to take care of.
Because Baishan, Ao's departure from Yuansheng, had already been sad once, and Jian Fan couldn't help but feel guilty.
If Rong Nan doesn't speak, it means Yuansheng hasn't come back yet.
She stretched out her white and tender little hand to Rong Nan, "Hand it over."
Rong Nan rolled his eyes and shook his sleeves helplessly, and colorful lollipops suddenly came out of his wide sleeves.
Jian Fan picked it up on the ground, raised his eyes and stared at Rong Rong accusingly, making Rong Rong look confused for a while.
"What's wrong?
I've already brought all the lollipops.
Fanfan, do you have any other opinions?"
"Ananda, I can understand your objections, but why did you hide all the strawberry-flavored lollipops?"
The little monk's favorite was the strawberry-flavored lollipop.
Jian Fan spent a long time picking out one and couldn't find one.
She was desperate for the little monk.
"That."
Before Jian Fan finished speaking, Ao raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the small hall, where Yuansheng was.
He raised the bag that appeared out of nowhere in his hand, walked to Jian Fan, and pulled her up from her squatting position.
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He touched his nose and said, "All these are given to the young monk.
It's not convenient for me to see him.
Fan, please send them to me on my behalf."
A bag of bright red lollipops.
The transparent bag could not block the bright red packaging of the lollipops inside.
Rong Nan raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and all the lollipops on the ground were put into a bag and placed in his hand.
"Fan Fan, let's go.
The strawberry flavor is good, but it's good to change the flavor."
He complained in his heart, no wonder something went wrong when he bought the lollipops.
It turned out that the strawberry flavor was all bought by this guy Ao.
"Fan, I need you.
Just wait, I will definitely come to you again.
I will take you back to the demon world."
For some reason, Ao didn't take off his mask even in front of Jian Fan.
He smiled arrogantly, said an ambiguous confession, turned around and disappeared in the temple.
Out of the corner of his eye, Rong Nan noticed Ao Li's departure.
He felt a little proud that his opponent had retreated without a fight.
In the end, he was so proud that he came back to his senses and found that Jian and Fan were gone.
Sure enough, old men in love can also become idiots.
Jian Fan walked a few steps faster than Rong Nan and took the lead in entering the small hall behind the old monk's Zen room.
This is where the young monk practices Buddhism daily.
As she got closer, she heard the sound of wooden fish coming from the hall, and she suddenly stopped.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Little Theater Guy: I haven’t been out for a long time, Mr.
Author Author: Nonsense.
Little Theater Guy: Who is talking nonsense?
Author: Aren’t you coming out now?
Little Theater Guy: Hey, that makes sense.
Author: You hurt me, please compensate me.
Little Theater Guy: I want to go back penniless
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