Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3162 Heavenly Dao Administration: Blood Clan was born without heart

After Feng Luo was silent for a while, he silently covered his face with his paw.

  It’s really not it that just showed such a stupid behavior.

  Trust it.

really not.

  Ranbai whispered, lazy and arrogant, every word carried her unique will and evil: "Since the main hall is back, should some of the accounts be settled?"

  The closure is very vicissitudes of life.

look,

  What it said before has come.

  The host finally reached out to it!

  Who can come and save it!

Oh no!

"To be honest, you may not believe the host, but I still want to say it." Feng Luo touched his face with his paw, and the twin crystal blue cat pupils looked at Dyeing white sincerely, using it to feel extremely sincere and affectionate. People had a convincing tone, and after a long sigh, they said meaningfully: "Actually...this is a wonderful misunderstanding."

  Dyeing white: "..."

   "The truth is like this." Feng Luo's tone was deep, as if he had suffered through the vicissitudes of life, pretending to be like it. Feng Luo felt that he was really too smart. He secretly gave a compliment to such a witty and clever self, and sighed on the surface: "There are some dramatic stories in life. After all, life is like a play and depends on acting skills. Dramatic scenes often When it happens, we have to learn to accept it calmly."

  Ranbai groaned for two seconds, and then unsparingly unscrambled, with a subtle tone: "What about a lie?"

   "...no." I lied to you.

  But I didn’t dare to say the next sentence.

  Because it has not saved enough of its own coffin.

  Dyeing white is not in the mood to care about, she just throws it away in a desperate mood.

  The snow-white dumpling in his hand instantly drew a perfect parabola through the air, and finally landed on the ground with a face-to-earth posture, making a loud "bang--".

  Weak tears.

As the saying goes,

  Slaps people without slaps in the face.

  Throwing cats can’t be thrown face-to-ground! !

  Too much!

  After Gu Ying felt self-pity, self-pity, and practiced self-compassion for a while, Feng Luo quickly resurrected with full blood, and ran towards Ranbai.

  The young girl **** leaned there calmly, no one could see her emotions, as always arrogant and honorable.

  Feng Luo's mood is slightly complicated.

  It’s the host,

  Anything is good,

   is just too cool and too sensible.

  No matter what it is, she can always adjust herself to what she thinks is the best and calmest in the shortest possible time.

  It’s not that I don’t care about anything anymore.

  It was that she forced herself silently to not care about anything, as if she was holding a sharp and sharp dagger to cut the softest position in her heart inch by inch, even though it was bloody, she was still sober.

   Then she won.

  She successfully pushed herself to the state she wanted.

  Even if you are unhappy or unhappy, you don’t care.

  Because she has never been so happy for a long time, and she will not have a bottomless greed temperature.

  She has a strong bottom line and understands trade-offs.

  She will always be exceptionally sober and take care of herself.

  She knows what she wants and what she doesn’t want.

  And keep moving in the direction of this goal, no matter what the price will be in the middle.

  The pain is really painful, but her reason surpasses everything, whether it is pain, emotion, or fetters.

  She can do it without moving, and she can do it smoothly.

   just as it is now.

   Just like Feng Luo has never seen her host cry, no matter what she experiences, every plane, unforgettable feelings, touch or sadness, her eyes are red at most, but she never shed a tear.

  Its host,

  Fatal with pride.

  Such pride has made her, but it has also restrained her.

  It is always her.

  Feng Luo thought a lot, but didn't show it at all. On the surface, he could still talk to Ranbai in such a grinning and unremarkable tone: "Host, let's settle it, and then draw a lottery."

  The mission on this plane was completed smoothly without any major problems. Except for the last mission that succeeded in surviving twenty years old, there were a few twists and turns, the other missions did not have any problems.

exactly,

  One of the factors must be one person.

   Thinking of this, Feng Luo couldn't help but glance at it.

  Actually, when the world started, it was terrifying.

  Because it feels two identical, exactly the same breath!

  In other words,

  Shiqing Ci and Jiang Yuyan in a fundamental sense, these two fragments are because of the existence of the same soul!

  One soul, but split into two souls.

  This is similar to split personality, but this span is larger and more thorough.

  They are obviously the same person,

   But Ranbai fell in love with Jiang Yuyan, but failed to fall in love with Shiqing Ci.

  I don’t understand why it was closed.

  This matter will always only be known to Ranbai herself.

  Fengluo didn't worry too much about this.

  After checking the system layout, the system of the lottery carousel was started after the closure.

  But this time the lottery draw was relatively smooth, there was no big twists and turns, and one million points were drawn.

  Falling off:!

At once,

   Very lucky.

  Is it not fragrant for points? Isn't it fragrant to upgrade if you save enough earlier?

  It's really fragrant.

  Feng Luo glanced at the system board.

  Name: Dye white

  Level: Level 4 tasker of the Tiandao Administration

  Backpack: Plane locator, 2 amulets, soul value 2, witch’s staff, sea pavilion deed, blessing of dream forest spirit.

  Title: National Male God, His Royal Highness Blood Race, First Queen, Business Emperor, Bloodthirsty God of War, Dark Night Death, Commander of Star Trek.

  Halo: "Male Lead" halo, "Dream" halo.

  Points: one million.

  The inverse is progressing well.

  Make persistent efforts.

  It's still far from the fifth level...It's still nine million.

  Have another hammer!

  When can I upgrade until I have to play this game?

  Feng Luo sighed and said, "The last plane is over, shall we continue?"

  Yan Bai's eyes stared at the void with unknown light, the deep and shallow blood in the eyes was breathtaking, and there was a faint indifference and sickness of world weariness.

   With a heartless sentence, Yin Bai touched her heart completely subconsciously.

  But the fingertips fell in the air but stopped abruptly.

  How can the habits she developed before appear in her now?

  啧.

  Jiang Yuyan.

  The dyeing white of that period will definitely fall in love with Jiang Yuyan.

  It's not because of how much Jiang Yuyan did, but how much he paid.

  It was because he was Jiang Yuyan, the young man with a bright eye and a willful suit.

   can only be Jiang Yuyan.

  It’s amazing, isn’t it?

   Dye Bai lazily squinted his eyes, and he could hear a heartbeat in a trance.

  She was quiet for a long time and smiled.

  Blood people are born without heart.

but……

   "Host, we are about to start the mission. We won a special mission in the last lottery draw. Usually the rewards are very generous but the mission type is uncertain. Come now?"

  Dyeing white eyes calmly and calmly, and everything is shining brightly again: "Come."

  (End of this chapter)