
Whether it was Brigitte or Ziji, the eyes that looked at Di Tian were all with contempt:
"Didn't you allow the king to return to the human world? Now that the king is involved with humans, are you not responsible?"
Di Tian suddenly shook his dragon head, slightly surprised.
Is this what we call causality?
Di Tian was confident in his heart, and said in a sincere voice: "No matter what, these humans are murderers, and they are not good at first sight. This beast god will definitely not let them go!"
With a glance in Di Tian's eyes, he had just seen a red mark on Brigitte's neck, like a lip mark.
The scar on his heart was torn again.
With a single click, Di Tian's heart almost split in two.
Ditian said with tearful tears and a hoarse voice: "Biggie, your neck ..."
Brigitte touched him unconsciously. Ziji closed his mouth and grinned, and said softly beside him: "Why, boss Ditian cares so much about my cup? Too bad my whole heart is now given to the king, I can't just give Boss Ditian, you have a chance, but I'm so dedicated~"
Brigitte glanced at Zi Ji with complaints, she must be hungry at night, and she kissed the wrong person when she spoke to the king.
When Di Tian heard those words, he grinned and grinned: "Hey, hey, it turns out that you kissed Xiaozi, you little dragon, even your weak Brigitte Senior?"
Zi Ji wrinkled his mouth and muttered: "He is not weak, you don't know how strong he is when robbing a king ..."
This whisper did not escape Di Tian's ears.
Snow Fluttering~Northern Wind is Xiaoxiao~
Di Tian's state of mind was once again caught in the wind and snow of the Northern Country, and his heart was cold.
Good Lord! Benlong just wants to find true love, is it that hard?
...
Subei was light in front of everyone, Auntie Dong had wide eyes.
As the saying goes, one day is like every three autumn.
In the past few days, Auntie Dong felt that her husband had not returned home for several years. It feels like a seven-year itch and is hard to hold back. Just by approaching northern Jiangsu, this kind of longing will disappear.
"Come here, Xiaobei, you scare the teacher, let the teacher hug you."
Where Auntie Dong could care about her image, the Whale stick in the Wuhun Hall was thrown behind her, and she ran with her bare feet, and rushed to the northern part of Jiangsu desperately.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his youth, chasing after the sunset on the ground filled with sunflowers.
Fortunately, the people with the Spirit Hall caught the Whale scepter in time, which represented the authority of the Pope in the Spirit Hall.
The value of materials and workmanship alone was a high quality treasure with boundless value.
Can't fall, my Pope.
Auntie Dong hugged Subei tightly, for about five seconds, and began to touch Subei:
"Xiao Bei, Tang Hao did nothing to you, right? Tang Hao was arrogant and rude. They're all from Haotian School. Did he hurt you? Back to the Wuhun Hall with his teacher. The teacher will help you. It's bad breath."
"Even if I search the entire Douluo Continent, I will find the hiding place of the Bright Sky School, defeat them violently, and let Tang Hao personally come and apologize to you!"
Auntie Dong looked at Subei and really liked this pretty face.
However, his fingers gently pulled on Subei's neck collar, and traces of faint lips remained on the white jade skin.
The numbers are incredible, I saw two or three at a glance.
Even with a soft neck that I haven't enjoyed yet, who made it first!
"Who, which woman, dares to bully my most beloved disciple!"
Auntie Dong's face was covered in mist.
Auntie Dong's gaze turned to Brigitte and Zi Ji.
Those eyes were not eyes that saw enemies live and die, let alone friendly eyes, but the kind of eyes between rivals that hoped the other party would soon ascend to the Western Heaven.
"Teacher, don't be so angry."
Subei drew Rabbi Bidong's hand: "Don't you wonder why I'm with them?"
Subei pointed to Ditian Ziji and the others.
Auntie Dong smiled softly: "They are the friends of your dead father that you used to say, those hidden gentlemen, right?"
"Teachers don't care. If you want, teachers can treat them as if they don't exist, and teachers can treat them as if they don't see or hear."
Auntie Dong was clearly deceiving herself.
How could he fail to see that this was so powerful.
And their relationship with Subei, Auntie Dong also saw it.
They call him king.
Very plainly.
Auntie Dong guessed that Subei should be the supreme king among the altered and reconstructed soul beasts. As for why he couldn't see it, perhaps it was due to some secret technique he used.
But so what?
Like him, even if he was in the form of a soul beast, even if he was closely related to a soul beast, how was it?
To him, he could hand over that 100,000-year-old soul beast.
If he was a 100,000-year-old soul beast, then he would feed that beast with his body.
As Auntie Dong played in Subei, she naturally understood these principles.
It can't break this ghost bubble.
If you break through the situation, then Subei will definitely face a choice: choose it yourself, or become a soul beast.
This will make Subei fall into some kind of suffering.
More importantly, Auntie Dong asked herself that she did not have the confidence to protect Subei.
In front of him, there were three super soul beasts with mysterious powers.