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Chapter 462 Chapter 42: Escape from prison and go to Huangquan together.


But now, not only can the fat uncle not distinguish between the miscellaneous energy and the devil energy, but he also wants to solidify them and send them back what does this mean It shows that the so-called Space-Time Management Bureau is collecting demonic energy and miscellaneous energy.

As for what is the use of collecting it?

Then we have to ask about Shichu.

Maybe we should not ask Shichu, but Emperor Xiao Yin.

What does he want to do by resurrecting these things and collecting them?

Destroy the world?

He wouldn't do such a boring thing So, what is it for?

That bastard seems to have played a huge chess game.

Suqian sneered and followed the fat uncle to where he lived, lying on the sofa biting a lollipop and staring at the ceiling not knowing what he was thinking.

While the fat uncle was kneading dough in the kitchen, he looked sideways at a certain ancestor lying lazily on the sofa and said, "I heard that you are going to marry Jun Changan." "" With a click, a certain girl chewed the lollipop in her mouth to pieces.

Her eyes widened and she sat up stiffly from the sofa, "I almost forgot about the real thing, you damn boy."

No, your main business is to eliminate those evil spirits that harm people.

As for marriage, you can escape from it anyway.

Well, so the fat uncle who dared to think so didn't know that someone was actually dead, and the person Jun Changan, the pervert, wanted to marry was just this person's corpse.

Finally remembering the business, Suqian waved her hand, and a tablet appeared in her hand.

She laughed evilly, daring to marry her without her consent.

Who gave him the courage?

Oh shit kill you The fat uncle knew the prince of Qingshi when he saw the expression on a certain ancestor's face.

It was obvious that this ancestor was not someone that his normal mortal could match.

Well, although in the eyes of the world, this prince is rich, powerful, and good-looking, but for missionaries like them who travel through various planes, they have seen too many such people.

It doesn't feel strange at all.

Especially among them, there are many people who are better and more capable than Jun Changan.

This ancestor's level is not low, and he has seen a lot of people, so how could he possibly like him?

It's not that Jun Chang'an is not good, but that this ancestor's vision is not there.

As soon as the fat uncle took out the noodles and placed them in front of Suqian, an uninvited guest came into the room.

The fat uncle was startled, flashed both guns in his hands, and stared warily at the person who appeared here quietly, well, or a child would be more appropriate, a very lovely, cold and arrogant girl.

The fat uncle was a little dumbfounded.

With this ability, there wouldn’t be another out-of-condition tasker.

"It's really you."

The girl who looked to be only five or six years old spoke, her voice as proud as a winter plum and her timbre as crisp as an oriole.

Su Qian blinked, tilted her head and looked at the kid in red clothes like fire, "Well, rabbit, why are you running down here?

I don't seem to be causing trouble here."

"No, this is your territory.

How could I remember that the military and that plane was your territory before?

Could it be that you all manage several planes by yourself?"

One person manages several planes The amount of information in these words is a bit large.

The fat uncle feels that he is a little weak in the legs.

What does this mean?

Does she understand this ancestor?

"You don't need to know this.

What did you do to cause a crack here?

I can't fix it."

The little girl stared, her brows twitching in pain.

She had just wasted a lot of power not to repair the cracks in the mirror, and now she was lying idle.

Her heart ached when she looked at the woman eating noodles like a fool, and she gritted her teeth: "Can you please stop causing trouble on my territory?

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Your Majesty doesn't care about you, do you let you act like this?"

"Sir, who was still the old goblin emperor Xiao Yin you talked about in the beginning?"

Su Qian bit her face and mumbled inarticulately, "If it was the beginning, hey, it lost the opportunity and now it doesn't have the ability; if it was the old goblin, hey, he wouldn't do it, after all, he wanted He hasn't gotten the thing yet, and probably no one except me can help him get it, so you think he will take care of it." "" The little girl took a deep breath and cursed, "Damn it, you can't rely on no one to care about you.

You just behave like this and hurt the plane for evil.

Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"Yeah, don't be angry, it's just an accident, it's really just an accident."

In response to the little girl's anger, Su Qian pulled her over with a playful smile, let her sit on the sofa, and said to the fat old man who had a dull expression and dull eyes that morning, "Do you still have time to give this Tiandao a try?"

bowl" "Oh, yes."

The fat uncle mechanically turned around to serve the noodles, but silently played the song in his heart.

It turned out that this little girl who appeared out of thin air was really a god, oh hehehehe "Who wants to eat noodles?

I'm not hungry."

The little girl glared, "I don't care, you can fix the cracks you made, or else" "What else?"

Su Qian glanced at her and muttered, "You're so cute, so don't imitate those bad guys and threaten people.

They're not cute at all."

"Thank you so much," the little girl gritted her teeth, "otherwise I'll cry for you to see what Fu Dou said when he met you and made trouble in the plane, and if you can't solve it, he'll cry.

Once you cry, everything will be solved." "" The corners of Su Qian's mouth twitched.

How come she didn't know that there was such a function to make her compromise?

Hey, that little broken snake has begun to gain the ability to play tricks on her behind her back.

It's really not cute at all.

"Pfft cough cough cough" The fat uncle came out with a bowl of noodles.

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, the fat uncle shook his hands and coughed uncontrollably.

He almost dumped the whole bowl of noodles on the head of a certain ancestor.

It was difficult for the two women, one large and one small, not to notice his movements.

They both looked at him at the same time, their expressions almost synchronized.

The fat uncle twitched his mouth and carefully placed the bowl in front of the little girl.

"What about that?

Well, try it."

"He is a missionary" The little girl frowned, with a look of disgust on her face, "I'm worthy of being your subordinate at such a low level." "" The fat uncle has a smiling face.

I’m sorry that my level is so low, Lord Tiandao.

"Well, my cooking skills are pretty good, so I'll just make do with it and don't worry about it."

At the little girl's look of disgust, Su Qian waved her hand indifferently, "Eat it while it's hot.

When it gets cold, it will become mushy and unpalatable." "" Thank you for your appreciation of my cooking skills.

The fat uncle continued to smile.

Women these days should not be messed with.

No matter they are big women or little women, the poisonous arsenic in their mouths cannot be compared.

If you touch it, you will die, damn it The little girl looked at the woman who was eating enthusiastically and sighed silently, "I'm not here to eat noodles, okay?"

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