Chapter 2017: Little boy, I hurt 17

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At first glance, Su Yan was deceived by improper means.
As long as I think that if Su Yan's heart is dug up, he thinks that he is the man every day, fearing that he will be disgusted.
Nanxun was silent when he saw Su Yan.
Bored
"Want to die?"
Su Yan shook his head.
"I will go to him.
And, revenge. "
Nanxun listened and stood up.
Wearing a red suit, a series of ring tattoos on her white ankles.
She fell on the throne of thorns again.
sleepy
"It's boring"
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In this eternal realm.
Time is the least valuable word.
A meditation may be decades later.
One practice can last for hundreds of years.
Now, in a blink of an eye, the millennium has passed.
Nine heavy gods have eight main gods left.
Today, headed by Ye Qianling.
At that time, Su Yan, the head of the main god, did not know where he had gone, and the trace disappeared.
Gif, the fourth in detention, was heard to have been released a hundred years ago.
If you think about it, nothing seems to have happened.
Oh, there is a big thing.
Thousands of years ago, it was heard that the young master of the abyss demon domain died in the Nine Heavens.
Moreover, the hero who killed Junyu heard that Su Yan, the head of the previous main god.
This matter has been chanted for a long time.
I heard that the Abyss Demon Realm talks with Jiu Zhongtian.
It was also heard that the new lord of the abyss demons had mainly succeeded.
After ten days.
As soon as this happened, it caused a sensation in all walks of life.
what?
Successor to the new Lord?
Isn't that young master dead?
Where's the new Lord?
Soon, the underworld and Jiu Zhongtian both received the worship of the abyss.
I heard that on that day, everyone will watch.
Underworld dungeon.
Then he watched a white woman meditating with her eyes closed.
Beside the woman in white, there was still a woman in red.
The woman in red leaned lazily against the wall, bored.
Bite the fruit bite by bite.
After about half an hour.
I heard a milky sound
"Smoke, smoke, you see, you see."
A little fat man combed his buns and ran staggeringly.
The pockets were filled with red fruits.
Who is this Xiaohong?
The figure of Nanxun appeared at the door of the dungeon.
Almost as she sat down, the throne instantly transfigured.
She tilted her head,
"Come here."
Little red was reflected in the dark eyes.
Xiaohong nodded hard.
"Oao"
While answering, he gave Nanzhao a whole pocket of fruit.
Xiaohong watched the fruit swallow.
The little hand wants to take one.
However, even without touching the fruit, Nanzhao received it.
Behind Xiao Hong, Su Shi followed.
Nanxun looked at Su Xuan, and moved his eyebrows, looking up and down.
"It's only a thousand years, but your power has improved a lot."
Su Shi didn't answer, he just dragged Xiao Hong's collar.
Nanxun bowed her head and looked at Xiaohong, with a little curiosity
"Why don't you know the fruit every day without growing up?"
As soon as Xiao Hong heard it, she couldn't help but stand up and milked.
"I'm great too."
Nanxun removed the bag pocket, took a red fruit from it, and took a bite.
One or the other
"Really? Like what?"
Xiaohong thought about it for a while, and then she thought about it more and more.
Behind him, Su Shi spoke.
"It saved me."
Nanxun looked at Su Shi, and then looked at Xiaohong, thoughtfully.
"Oh?"
When Xiaohong's eyes lighted up, she nodded immediately, and the bun on her head shook as she moved.
"Correct!"