Chapter 3267: 傀儡 (question ticket)

Suddenly, what happened in Huangfu’s mind.
He slammed his eyes wide and screamed with the last broken voice: "You are Ji Chengfeng... You are the last generation of the Emperor Ji Jifeng-!!!"
Only Ji Chengfeng has the same power as Ji Ming.
Only Ji Chengfeng will call himself an orphan.
Only Ji Chengfeng will say that the position of the Emperor is ultimately his bag.
The voice of Huangfuyuan stopped short, and his consciousness was forever broken at this moment.
Huangfu wing, or it should be said that Ji Chengfeng stood up and stretched his body, and his eyes flashed a touch of satisfaction and regret.
Satisfied is that after absorbing Huang Fuyuan's cultivation, his soul can better control the body of the Emperor's Wings. Today's cultivation is also stable at the peak of the early days of God.
Regrettably, the shell of Emperor Yi's wing is, after all, a far cry from his carefully selected Ji Ming, and he wants to restore the past cultivation, kill the little hybrid that betrayed the teacher, and need to absorb more. More people's cultivation.
Before that, he couldn't make a surprise, and he couldn't let Ji Ming and He found him alive.
I think of it... Ji’s eyes flashed a craving for love and love, and then turned into a raging desire and paranoia.
Snow eve, don't struggle again! In this life, you are destined to be mine!
Ji took a deep breath and took pressure on his heart, and looked down at Huangfuyuan.
After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and injected a black spiritual power into the body.
After sending the spiritual power into the body of Huangfuyuan, Ji Chengfeng had already become a good face and a few minutes.
However, Huang Biaoyuan, who had no life at all, slowly stood up and bowed to Ji Chengfeng: "See the owner!"
Huang Biaoyuan looks a bit older than the old one, and his eyes are also seemingly ignorant.
But overall, it hasn't changed much before. If you are not close, you will never see anything different.
It’s just that Huangpu Yuan is not a living person, but a living dead controlled by Ji.
His body will completely rot in a few months and will no longer be used.
Such a living dead is not practical, and it also needs to consume the spirit of Ji Chengfeng. He will never use it when he is ordinary.
But at this time, he really needs Huang Haoyuan's "傀儡" to do something for him.
"What is the owner's instructions?"
Ji Chengfeng’s gaze looked out of the temple, and the distant blue sky, half a slap in the mouth, slowly said:
For me, I will call Shangguan Qingyun’s kid. Just tell him that the master-servant contract remembered 10,000 years ago. ?"
"Now, his master needs him to do something."
The living emperor Huang Yuyuan paused, and there was no expression on his face. He immediately said: "Yes, master!"
After that, Emperor Huang Yuan left the Witch Temple and went to the direction of the Presbyterian Church.
If Huang Yuyuan still has the wisdom at this time, he can still think about it. If he hears Ji Chengfeng, he will be shocked to add.
The elders of the elders, Qingyun, actually signed a master servant contract with Ji Chengfeng? !
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In front of me, I was blinded and looked down. I saw a scene that flashed.
She realized that she should be in a dream.
In the Temple of the Virgin, a man with a very handsome appearance looks bent in front of a white woman, and his voice is filled with hot feelings and pity. "Snow, do you go with me? Don't care what the world is, those people What does it have to do with you? Is the domain of the gods falling to such a degree, is it because of their own greed and shamelessness?"