The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor

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Lord Pluto raised his jaw, his eyebrows lightly, and sneered: “Although we know that it is only a short day, but in this day, she called me a total of ten times” Daddy “, but Bi There are more than ten times more people saying “Grandpa”. “

Lord Lord God’s eyes widened, and it took a while to react. Then he really wanted to lift his sleeves and fight this **** guy!

It just doesn’t make sense!

The two fathers and sons were blowing their beards and staring at the eyes, and the generals at that end were already messy in the collective wind.

“…”

Are these two fools really their gods and kings? !

I really want to say that they don’t know them.

…

At the other end of the wheel of the underworld, Lu Jiuqi and Emperor Shifang clasped their fingers together and slowly walked out.

An overwhelming amount of magical energy swept across their cheeks and bodies …

Although Lu Jiuqi is still in the state of the soul body at this time, her soul strength is no less than the average body density.

As for the Emperor Shifang, he is even more apocalyptic.

In this way, he stepped into the underworld with his own flesh and blood, and when he returned, he collided with two ways of Dao, a very strong collision.

This pulling and pain almost stripped his soul and flesh.

He gritted his teeth tightly, trying to stabilize his breath, but the shock was so strong that he almost forgot to breathe and forget himself, just want to beat his body hard to relieve the pain.

At this moment, a fiery figure slowly came out of the void, and the voice of Dang Er Lang, heard Lu Jiuqi had the urge to hit someone.

“Hey, hey, Emperor Shifang, I said that you entered the underworld with such aggression, it is so awkward to come back, is it too ugly?

With that, the air of ice and snow floated from the people, slowly blocking the almost violent breath of Emperor Shifang.

Lu Jiuque quietly held Emperor Shifang’s hand and said, “What’s wrong with him?”

“Old problems.”

The person came calmly, his calmness affected Lu Jiuqiu, and she also tried her best to suppress the panic in her heart, waiting for the result.

Sure enough, Emperor Shifang calmed down gradually under the power of chaos.

After he opened his eyes, there was still a very deep ink color in his eyes, which wouldn’t disperse or disappear.

He smiled apologetically at Lu Jiuqian: “Sorry, I worried you.”

Lu Jiuqie plunged into his arms, and the urn urn said: “No, as long as you are okay, I will feel at ease …”

Emperor Shifang’s body was very cold and cold. If Lu Jiuque could not hear his heartbeat and breathing, she would even think that she was only holding a corpse.

“Fool, I will be fine.”

Emperor Shifang patted her head gently, his eyes full of determination.

With him behind him, how can he give up?

It’s just … I didn’t expect that my body will be so bad now … It seems that it’s time for Ah to consider taking back everything that belongs to him …

This time, with her by his side, he was confident.

Just when the two of them spoke affectionately without others, someone on the side couldn’t help it.

Damn, every time he felt that Emperor Shifang was in trouble, he came to the rescue, but every time he was used up, he was thrown away. This feeling can’t be worse anymore. !

Clearing his throat, the person was about to speak, and the little fat man in his arms spoke in advance—