Chapter 785: Son of Flame! You're so deceiving

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What the hell!
One drop of cold sweat from Wang Yan spread a chill from the tail vertebrae to the back of the head.
This, this!
Do n’t be so coincident?
Wang Yan's scalp was blown numb, and his face slowly turned back stiffly, as expected, the Indira Brahman wearing a gorgeous goddess costume slowly appeared from the twisted space folds.
In fact, she had already come during the thunder battle against Moray. She is an old-fashioned half-step S-class strongman, hiding in the folds of space, and it is normal to hide from Wang Yan and others. He was still hesitating, did he really want to show up, and said to Wang Yan and Lei Bang.
Because she was impulsive when she came out, but she came to regret later.
After all, after so many eyes came to Xingshi to ask for sin, I don't know what it will be spread to. She is the goddess of Indian Brahmanism, representing the entire Brahmanism, and even the face of the entire Indian kingdom.
When I was about to leave, I didn't expect to hear those words from Wang Yan's mouth, so annoying that even my chest hurt.
In fact, Wang Yan was embarrassed. According to his personality, he doesn't like to gossip behind his back. It's just that this goddess Shiva is not a relative with him, and is also a goddess of the descendants of the gods of the hostile unit.
Lei Hong is his brother. He doesn't want to watch his brother fall into a whirlpool that he can't extricate himself.
The result turned out well, and those words were heard by Indira exactly.
He was embarrassed, but he couldn't explain it, so he gave her a smirk.
"Wow, Shiva."
The banshees also cried in surprise, looked at Leihong, and looked at Shiva again. Is there really any unspeakable secret between the two of them?
Seeing the group of succubus surrounded by thunder, Indira's heart was even more furious. What kind of things are these Yingyingyanyanyan
"roll!"
Indira snorted coldly, the coercion of the half-step S-class strong man emerged, and her voice and momentum contained the panic of Tianwei. Those banshees, where they can resist, were frightened and stepped back.
Wang Yan smiled, his brows frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness Goddess, I'm saying bad things behind your back, naturally it's my fault. But I'm sorry to trouble you, although you can come at me."
"Son of Flame." A vertical slit in Indira's eyebrows slowly emerged, and a fearful and powerful atmosphere of destruction seemed to be brewing. "The goddess hasn't troubled you yet. You are protecting these flowers and plants. Now. "
"Humph!"
Lei Hong snorted, blocking Wang Yan, staring at Indira indifferently, as if to say that Wang Yan is my brother, if you want to deal with him, you must pass me first.
"you!"
Indira rose in anger, Ying Ying sternly said, "Thunder, you are really bold, you are not afraid of me killing you." The terrifying atmosphere of destruction surged and set off waves.
"The goddess is angry." Wang Yan hurriedly threw a thunder, and then said seriously, "There seems to be some misunderstanding between you and my brother, it is better to find a quiet place. I will explain it to you."
There are many people here, and Wang Yan is also afraid to use his hands to harm those maids and banshees.
Indira squeezed his anger and hesitated and said, "Okay, then I will give you a chance to explain."
Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Lei Bo to fly to a nearby island. Indira hesitated slightly and volleyed away.
There are many islands in this sea area, so finding a quiet island is a breeze. Within a short while, the three of them landed on a tropical beach.
Wang Yan picked a few coconuts smoothly, and after splitting, one person lost one and said, "Everyone eats a coconut first, and then calms down, and then listens to me slowly."
"Without further ado."
Indira stared at Wang Yan fiercely, "Although you have something to say, this goddess can't promise to believe you. Because your son of flame is a mean and shameless traitor."
What the hell!
Wang Yan touched his nose and looked innocent.
His pharaoh was calling someone to provoke someone, and this Indira pointed at his nose and scolded the rogue. If you do n’t scold Lei Hong, he is the one who really plays a rogue against you.
If you do n’t care that Lei Biao is our brother, Wang Yan has long patted his and left, leaving him alone.
"Actually." Wang Yan sipped fresh coconut fruit, and explained helplessly, "Our brother is good at everything, but he can't drink. Once he drinks the bar ... it's easy to control his emotions ..."
But he was muttering secretly in his heart, and Brother Biao was drunk, so where can't control his emotions, it was better than the granddaughter monkey who borrowed wine to make a peach feast.
"Who would believe this kind of excuse?" Indira murmured half-pulled coconut juice and hummed. "He is clearly borrowing wine to be crazy and sloppy."
"Yes, yes, he is crazy about borrowing wine, and he is arrogant, and it is really not a good thing." Wang Yan scolded her with two words of thunder, helping her to get rid of her breath.
Today, Wang Yan has many enemies around the world. If Indira is jealous of thunder, he is jealous of his Wang Yan, and even jealous of the National African Affairs Bureau, the trouble will become bigger and bigger.
This Indira, as the goddess of Shiva, has a very high position among the descendants of the gods. He can not be guilty, so don't offend more.
"Where are you going any better? You still have a face to say to him?" Indira not only did not have the slightest downward trend, but went straight up in a rubbing way, "It's a young age, the girlfriend is already a lot Now. "
What the hell!
Wang Yan feels that his brain is about to explode. Isn't he talking in your tone? What kind of goddess Shiva is really hard to serve to the extreme.
"In short, the two of you are embarrassed, and a raccoon dog." Indira cursed, and was not addicted, said while snorting coconut juice, "especially you, the son of flame, cunning and shameless, rogue ..."
As a goddess, she has a memory many times stronger than ordinary people. She speaks Chinese language very slippery, and the idiom is a string of words.
Wang Yan feels that this job can't be done, so why do you, my goddess, love what you do? After pouring a few sips of coconut juice, he strongly suppressed some anger and glared at Lei Bao, saying: "Brother, it's not me who doesn't care about you. It's just that the goddess is too difficult to serve. It's a blessing or a curse. You can do it yourself. "
Lei Hong looked at Wang Yan and nodded seriously, then he mumbled and dried out the coconut juice in his hand. Then he moved the coconut aside and sternly walked towards Indira.
No, to be precise, it is forced step by step.
His movements are chic and overbearing, full of strong aggressiveness.
"You you you ..." Indira got nervous, her body tensed back step by step. Suddenly, her back hit the coconut tree, and when her feet stumbled, she suddenly felt a strong arm around her slim waist.
God!
He was hugged again and hugged.
Su Ma's electric current struck her all over her body, making her stiff, delicate body soft for a while, and two wisps of rosy white on her pretty white face flew to the roots behind her ears. Poor Indira, obviously came to Wang Yan Lei Bang to settle the bill, but unexpectedly, fell into the hands of Lei Bang.
"You, you want to do ... woo ~" Indira's fist pounded Lei Hong's chest, but the half-step S-class Shiva goddess, the fist punched out was so weak and weak, as if it was like He Qinglang Playing with flirtatiousness.
Before the words were finished, Lei Biao leaned over and kissed again.
"boom!"
Lips were imprinted together without any gap, as if there was a strong lightning, which blasted deep in Indira's brain, making her confused and her body floating. His eyes were dull, and Lei Hong kissed his face blushing.
Not to mention Indira's embarrassment, even Wang Yan on the side widened his eyes, revealing an expression of disbelief.
Brother Bong, aren't you?
Is this teasing me? I asked you to calm down the goddess Shiva. I asked you to apologize and get forgiven. It's not that you rushed up and sulked ~ blasphemy.
"Snapped!"
Wang Yan slapped his head and rolled his eyes. He had to admit that he was completely defeated by Brother Bong. Can you still play well? This wave has not been leveled, and it really is one after another.
After more than ten seconds, Lei Hong let go of Indira, whose feet and legs were soft, hooked her chin, and said coolly, "You are my woman."
Six words, six words!
This is probably Lei Hong's most talkative speech without drinking.
But the content in this remark made Wang Yan almost stumble and did not fall to death. What are you saying? Not only do you not only arrogantly obscure the Shiva goddess, but also strongly declare that she is your woman.
This is simply the rhythm of Shanda Wangqiang robbing the women.
Wang Yan has an expression of irresistible expression. Who taught him this? It's shameless. Is there too much to read?
Wang Yan was shocked, but one can imagine how strong the impact of those six words was on Indira who had just been hugged?
Those six words are like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Indira is so scorched and out of focus. She stared at Xing's eyes with a strange and inexplicable expression.
In India, she is a goddess who is high above the earth and admired by hundreds of millions of people.
Even if the Indian President saw her, she kept her etiquette and did not dare to overstep it.
But just such a who molested her twice with indecent means, even daring to declare himself to be his woman, which simply subverted her three views.
It was only half a minute before she stunned and thundered away.
A tight vertical slit appeared on her forehead, slowly opening, and a force of destruction sputtered out of it, instantly turning her into a representative of Lord Shiva walking on earth.
Divine awesome, Tianwei panic.
Oops, this Shiva goddess is completely angry. Brother Hung ’s injury has not been healed. Do n’t be beaten to death.
The flame of the pure Yang flame around Wang Yan's body was soaring, and the layers of flames draped over him like a layer of curdled flame armor.
"boom!"
A fire pillar formed by a sky fire rises, but the target bombarded by the fire pillar is not thunder, but innocent Wang Yan.
"Son of flames, you, you are so deceiving." Indira's angry voice exploded on the beach.
Wang Yan was sweating all over his head, grinning, do you blame me for such a thing?
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