Vol 2 Chapter 7083: Fat man's affectionate kiss

With Qin Yichen's avoidance, Athena and Hebo could be said to be making trouble directly in the Temple of the Lord of Light.
Heber found Athena directly, and after gathering the key information, he suddenly glanced at Athena.
"Yo, I didn't expect you to be admired one day, old witch."
Athena was not surprised, she looked at Hebe's chest, and nodded after a long time.
"You are too young."
Heber blushed suddenly, this Athena was too shameless, and it was a life attack.
In fact, Heber didn't know that Athena was completely in a daze now. Whatever she said, Athena responded, and it was nothing but a brain.
What Athena is now full of doubts is that the scene that she "foresees" will almost certainly happen, and it is an inevitability.
But today, for the first time, something completely different from what she "foreseeed" appeared.
Not only that there was no war, Qin Yichen and Hebo even had a very friendly conversation.
This plunged Athena into deep self-doubt.
Could it be that the ability has failed?
Athena frowned, trying to find out the reason, but even she didn't get any answers when the information was too scarce.
He could only silently look at Hebo in front of him, and let his instincts respond to Hebo's question.
Suddenly, Heber let out a low growl.
"Athena, let me tell you, if you mock me again, I won't be polite to you!"
The cold killing intent finally brought Athena back to her senses. She looked at Hebe, frowning slightly, and quickly swept everything that happened before in her mind.
With a puff, Athena almost laughed.
"Accidents, all accidents, I just didn't care."
Saying that, Athena stood up and looked at Hebe.
"I'm thinking, since my Wisdom Temple has been infiltrated to this point, the other main star fields must be similar scenes."
"In a sense, Wind's initial concerns were right."
"So, I hope you, Hebo, can pass a message to Zeus for me, and reuse the wind. This is the best way to break the game."
After Athena's taunting move, she immediately took up the business, which made Heber gasp for breath.
However, it was a matter of whether "Wind" could return to Olympus, and whether he could meet every day, so Heber didn't care too much about Athena.
Just glanced at Athena lightly, and Heber pursed his lips in disdain.
"Old witch, you are here waiting for my news, I can send a voice transmission to Zeus, and I will get a response in about half a day."
Athena smiled sweetly and made a gesture of invitation.
As Heber left, Athena suddenly raised her head and looked at the stars.
"There is still a long way to go to make the wind return to the center of power and influence Zeus' decision."
After Hebo and Zeus transmitted their voices, they did not wait, and returned directly to the courtyard prepared for him by the Temple of the Lord of Light. Before she could approach, the sound of gongs and drums was dense.
Among the crowd, Fatty was seen wrapped in a black shirt with wild roses in his mouth that he had picked from nowhere. The moment he saw Hebo, Fatty seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
At this moment, Heber was only two steps away from the wall behind him.
And she is now facing the scene that Fatty carefully prepared.
A breeze blew, and Hebo suddenly felt a huge pressure hit. The next moment, the fat man held his hands and looked at Hebo with a deep look on his face.
He stretched out his hand, symbolically suppressing the space for Heber to escape.
The fat man took off the flower in his mouth and handed it to Hebo.
"Beauty swaying like a flower, making people pitiful."
"Someone who is not talented, I would like to use this body to shield you from the wind and rain, I don't know girl."
"Would you like to?"
Seeing the blush that gradually appeared on Hebo's face, the fat man cheered for a while.
I knew it!
With my charming charm, how can no one like me!
As long as I dress up a little and pay attention to my words, I am the obsession of thousands of girls.
At this moment, Fatty suddenly felt that it was a good thing to do.
The ideas these guys gave him seemed pretty good.
If it was only Fatty himself, obviously he couldn't come up with so many fancy things.
When the crowd saw that Fatty was not beaten, one of the crowd hurriedly shouted.
"Let's play music!"
"Then dance!"
In front of Hebo's room, there was a roar of gongs and drums, red sleeves fluttering, and it was very lively.
Herb really blushed.
However, it was not the shyness that the fat man thought, but the anger!
Gritting his teeth, Heber tried his best to control his emotions.
"What is your status in the Temple of the Lord of Light?"
Being able to command so many people to toss and not be driven away by the guards is enough to show Fatty's status in the Temple of the Lord of Light.
If the position is not low, Heber can consider giving Fatty a sigh of relief.
But if the position is not high, Heber doesn't mind giving out a bad temper.
The fat man suddenly stretched out his hand and brushed the hair on his forehead.
"Damn it, the status of this Dharma protector always makes people ignore the brilliance of me. A group of mortals are blinded by the false name in front of them. It is necessary to know that the sky is high and the earth is vast, and I am who I am."
When the fat man saw Hebo looking at him, he was very excited.
"That's what the old man just said about kissing!"
"My God, is it so fast, doesn't it mean that the relationship needs to be established first?"
"No, I can't wait, come on baby!"
The fat man pouted and leaned forward.
The next moment, Fatty suddenly felt a whirlwind, and the next moment, his body smashed to the ground.
Even the hard stone slabs on the ground had numerous cracks.
It was like the final hammer to the end of the band, and everyone was stunned.
Amidst a splash of dust, the fat man looked unlovable.
Why is the fact different from what he planned and what he said?
What's more, the strength of this village woman is too much.
The fat man opened his mouth, and it took a long time for him to say a word.
"As expected of farming, strong, I like it."
The fat man's words were like a heavy hammer, which made Heber's mind hum and fell into a complete blank.
What the hell?
I am a dignified goddess of youth, sitting in the temple, with countless believers under my feet.
No matter how bad it is, she is still the daughter of Zeus.
Farming?
That kind of lowly work, whoever likes to do it, can do it!
Hebo was annoyed, and a burst of anger surged into his heart, which could no longer be suppressed.
"Don't say it's your Dharma protector today, even if the Lord God comes, I'll chop off your dog's head to vent my anger!"
Suddenly, Heber's fist stopped in the air, and he stared at the fat man with a calm face.
"You said you were a guardian?"
The fat man closed his eyes and sighed. "Although I am a Dharma protector, I can't protect our fragile feelings. I now understand, I..."