Vol 2 Chapter 1272: Finished work

Ye Hua was very happy, but when I heard this kind of curse, I was a little depressed, and I almost believed you!
This kind of person's deity is much more. Telling you unrealistic things before death, letting you live in fear, dare to ask the world... Who else can incite the deity? Get it~
"You can't wait for the deity in your life." Ye Hua stretched out his palm and sucked, and the head of the temple was caught in the palm of his hand by Ye Huazhen.
"Hehehe···Yehua···The strong have the fate of the strong, I am dead in your hands, and whoever you will die, the Lord is very curious, and You are lucky, you remember!"
"There are so many nonsense! It’s still awesome!" Ye Hua’s applause was a force, and the head of the temple was directly smashed. Ye Hua certainly would not let go of the of the lord and destroy it directly.
In general, in this battle, Ye Hua feels very relaxed, without any difficulty, just take it lightly.
As for the last curse of the Lord, if the deity believes in you, what is the difference between it and the fool?
At this time, the big man muttered: "Is this still a fake?"
The dust is a bit awkward. I don’t know if it’s true or not at this time. The head of the temple is gone, and the gods are gone...
The conversation between the two was very light. No one but the other had heard it.
"Wei Chang, Qing Xu, do it." Ye Hua became a human figure, then faintly said.
Wei Changyi, do you need to check the fortune teller yourself?
After all, that is a mystery.
As Ye Hua said this, the dust and other people looked back at Wei Chang, and his eyes were confused.
And Wei Chang felt that this temple owner died, and the mark on his forehead seemed to disappear. It seems that this mark is the trick of the lord.
I thought it was something else.
"I will say! Falling dust! I will say! This is a spy! You don't believe it!" The big man first reacted and looked at the dust and smashed!
After I finished speaking, I continued to say: "The temple owner is dead now, do you know! You are not saying that the lord is acting? I have shown myself to death! You stupid goods, actually don't believe me! Do you know regret now?"
The dust fell on his face and whispered: "Lord, don't play, let's go out."
The dust is always following the owner of the temple. In the dusty heart, the lord is a person who can play, and one day does not play the kind of uncomfortable one.
But today, the Lord of the House actually played off... and I thought that...
Even now, my ears are echoing, and the Lord’s miserable cry for help is actually laughing.
What face is there to see the Lord...
"You talk! Stupid!" The Great Man shouted to the dust, and the Lord had asked for help. He was indifferent. As a subordinate, how depraved it was.
However, at this time, the dust fell into deep self-blame. It turned out that Wei Chang has always been a spy, and the big man has seen it, and he is stupid to think that...
I am really stupid.···
"Large man..." drunking whispered, trying to reach out to the hand of the dust, but did not dare.
The dust fell and looked up to Ye Hua, with deep hatred. Today is the day when the Lord came out. However, it is also the day when the Lord left permanently. This is not what I want to see.
"I want to kill you!" The dust blasted out, and the hand turned out a sharp sword. The kind of madness and jealousy made people feel touched.
Different positions, the idea is different, for the dust is now like this, Ye Hua can understand.
But the win is to win, the loser must die! This kind of thing happened to the deity before...·
Therefore, the deity has reflected on... self-blame...
Ye Hua slowly raised his left hand.
Hey!
The sword was cut on the palm of Ye Hua, making a harsh sound, and the huge waves of air spread outward.
For those who dare to challenge the deity, the deity naturally gives respect!
Kill you with absolute power.
Another noise!
The sword in the hands of the dust was broken by Ye Hua, and the broken sword fell from the sky, which seemed so fragile and unwilling.
At this time, the dust closed his eyes, because he knew that this is undoubtedly suicide.
Ye Hua will not be soft, and now spares the enemy, that is the disrespect for the enemy.
The right palm is aimed at the dusty face, and Ye Hua faintly spits out: "Destroy!"
As the word is spit out, a horrible red inflammatory spray is sprayed out, directly drowning the head of the dust, and even the gods are dissipated.
And this red inflammation rushed into the hole in the space and disappeared.
The dusty body slowly fell, drunking directly from the past, clinging to the dusty body, perhaps the only way, drunking dare to hold the palm with the remaining temperature.
"Wei Chang! I want to kill you!" The great man screamed and turned and went to Wei Chang.
But who is Wei Chang, the big man is not an opponent at all.
The fist has not touched Wei Chang, and he was swallowed by Wei Chang, giving no chance at all.
It’s almost over when things are being played here.
Wei Changgong respectfully came to Ye Hua: "Respect, come back."
Ye Hua patted Wei Chang’s shoulder and said softly:
It’s hard.

"To act on the honor, only the honor is felt."
"The skill of this flattering is getting more and more powerful." Ye Hua chuckled.
At this time, Qingxu sat in the air and came to the world: "Gluttony, I thought you were betrayed, ready to kill you."
"Qing deficiency, so fat, need to lose weight." Wei Chang light smile, the character has changed back.
"Slimming? That doesn't exist. In fact, the temptation of food is more powerful."
"That big brother ··········································
"Heck, kill me, you have to be responsible." Qing Xu said seriously.
斗浮世: "······"
Ye Hua went to the front of the emperor's white ~~EbookFREE.me~ took up the pair of white hands: "Worry?"
"Worried." Donghuang Bailu said softly.
"Let's go home." Ye Hua gently touched the cheek of Donghuang Bailu, feeling that today's state of mind has sublimated a little. Compared with the supremacy, it is still important to the people around him, mother, wife, child, and a group of loyal genus. These are the people that the deity should guard.
"Well, let's go home." Donghuang Bailu said softly, his eyes were full of love.
At this time, Wei often came to respectfully said: "Respect, respect the lady, that person?"
Ye Hua looked back at the drunkenness, holding the empty body floating in the dusty body, but the surrounding space has been intensified and broken.
"Let's go." Ye Hua said faintly, and then waved his hand, everyone disappeared into the air, leaving only drunking ···
Holding the dusty body, Drunkenness reveals a beautiful smile, gently leaning against the dusty chest, feeling the faint residual temperature until it is swallowed by the torn space, completely disappearing...