The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 2032: Honey, I’m in pain 33

After watching Su Yan take the medicine, Yasuhime’s task will be completed.

He just bowed and walked away, saying nothing.

Su Qiu said

“Jin Xuan Palace came a lot of people.

Nine heavenly men are here too. ”

The second half of Su Qiu’s sentence is the point.

What happened a thousand years ago is not clear to Su Zheng.

Just listening to the rumors outside, and the injury when I saw Su Yan again.

Hiddenly, Su Yan stripped his soul of something to do with Nine Heavenly People.

Su Yan stood up.

Let’s go.

Red automatically grabbed Su Yan’s hand.

“To where? ”

Su Yan

“Go to the Golden Temple and see him ascend to the throne. ”

Honey nod her head.

“Me too, me too. ”

He shouted and walked out with his ass upside down.

Walked a long way to the entrance of Jin Xuan Palace.

As soon as she showed up, the palace looked at her.

The scene was not expected to be loud.

Su Zheng looked at it and his eyebrows moved.

Think of the character of that man in your kingdom.

Doesn’t seem to fit him.

Su smoke stepped on the red carpet and walked in.

Go to a table with no one, sit down.

Su Qiu Xiaohong sat down with him.

Su Zheng glanced at Su Yan, his voice faded.

“It’s not like boarding, it’s like a private party. ”

Not long after that, Don walked over.

He smiled mildly.

“Is Miss Su Cigarette feeling better? ”

Su Yan stunned.

Don’s smiling softer.

“The Young Master borrowed some medicine from the Lord to heal his injuries.

So get to know one, two. ”

Su Smoke nodded.

“Hmm.”

As we were waiting to speak, there was a flutter coming from the door to familiarize ourselves with the powerful smell.

Then I heard a laughing voice.

“No wonder I’m always familiar with it. It turns out it’s Su Xiao Master God. ”

When the voice dropped, the woman’s voice pounded.

“Oh, no, it’s human cigarettes, too.

After all, your Lord God has been deprived of his identity. ”

When the tone drops, a bell is heard.

The man was dressed in a white robe with a bell on his feet and walked towards Su Smoke.

It’s Giffy, number four in the ranks of the Lord.

That woman who should be in jail.

Giffila opened the chair and sat down from Su Xiang’s side.

He held his chin with one hand, looked at Su Smoke, weighed up and down, and looked at the taste of fun.

At this point, the cold voice came to mind again.

“Giffy. ”

With his voice down, Giffy converged and retracted her gaze at Su Smoke.

Rise, bow,

“Lord God.”

She laughed when she shouted these four words, looking at Su Yan.

Trying to find some unnatural look in her face.

Ye Qianling scattered high cold sanctity, pulling the position opposite Su Xiang down.

Ye Qianling had a pair of golden eyes and looked at Su Smoke.

The heads of the two generations of the Lord God alternate and have not been seen for a thousand years.

Today, this historic witness to the ordinary encounter actually occurs from the abyss magic domain.

Giffy next to her twisted her body.

Serve the tea in front of you.

The bell at the foot jingled.

She smiled and said,

“I can’t believe I’m gonna meet you one day. ”

She paused. Lower her voice.

“Peeling your soul, an arrow through your heart can’t even kill you.

It’s true, the head of the Lord God. ”

Little Red pulled the bag between Su Qiu’s waist and secretly ate the snacks he had packed inside.

The food is full of scum. Look at Giffy.

“The two buns in your chest are about to fall out, you better mind your buns! ”

Suddenly, with naivety, it sounded loud in this golden hall.

“Pfft!”

Someone couldn’t hold it, and a sip of tea sprayed out.