I, God's favorite child

Heimdall couldn't help but shudder.

"Hey! Heimdall, what's wrong with you? As a god, can you still get sick?"

A delicate voice sounded, childish but pretending to be very mature.

Well, it’s the naughty and arrogant Luo Ji.

Chapter 324: Crisis between Nuo and Asia

Luo Ji appeared.

The small one has white lips and red teeth, and delicate skin. It is also wearing a cloak-like mage robe, a tight battle suit with an elegant little skirt, and a pair of slender short legs wrapped in white silk.

Luo Ji remembered that her old father liked this.

As a mage who is proficient in magic, Luo Ji's favorite thing is to use magic to trick all the little bitches who covet her old father.

Especially that shameless sister!

In the past, I would always rely on my innocent and charming look to kiss and hug my old father!

This made Luo Ji very dissatisfied.

I don’t object if you want to kiss, hug, and lift me up, but don’t specifically choose me to be on my old father’s lap or act like a baby in my old father’s arms!

The actions of the smelly sister made Luo Ji feel the deep malice coming from Fenkiri Hei.

As for my mother and queen...

Regarding this point, Luo Ji was still a little hesitant. Her mother was just above board, and that was how it should be.

So, I just need to share a little bit with my mother in the future.

Luo Ji had a good idea. The old father would take most of it, and a small portion of the rest could be given to the queen. The last part could be used to win over the greedy goddess who couldn't bear it.

As for the smelly sister?

She has no share!

But who knew that his old father would suddenly run out to fool around, and no one would be seen again after he left!

This made little Luo Ji so angry that she gnashed her teeth.

Stinky daddy! Stinky daddy! Stinky daddy! ! !

If you have the ability, never come back!

Well, that's what Luo Ji said, but what she wanted to do was to find the traces of her old father before her smelly sister and mother could react.

And if you want to find traces of your old father, you have to rely on Heimdall.

As for the arrival of Her Royal Highness Luo Ji, Heimdall was also worried.

Oh no, no!

The romantic fooling around under the God King's crown is about to be discovered!

To be honest, Heimdall didn't dare to look at the scene of God King's fooling around, but it was already scary with just one scale and half a claw, okay?

"Well... Your Highness Luo Ji, please, please, what can I ask..."

"You found my father!?"

Luo Ji looked at Heimdall with something wrong in his expression, and she even broke out in cold sweat. What did this mean?

Luo Ji came to Heimdall herself not once or twice, both to get news about her old father. In the past, Heimdall had no choice but to tell her.

Mo De! Give up on that thought!

But now...

Luo Ji narrowed her eyes like this and suppressed her excitement.

"Let's do this, Heimdall, tell me quietly, and I will go and welcome my father back secretly, so as not to make things difficult for the queen mother and sister."

Luo Ji smiled brightly and seemed to care about her mother and sister. At first glance, she really looked like a precious daughter who was dealing with difficult things for her old father.

This made Heimdall instantly relieved.

Ha! After all, Your Highness Luo Ji is Your Majesty’s daughter.

"You'd better see for yourself."

Heimdall didn't know what to say, so he could only share the permissions with Luo Ji.

This sight caused Luo Ji's blood pressure to rise sharply, and her pretty face turned red.

shameless! shameless!

That evil alien symbiote is so shameless!

How dare you hook up with my dearest old father! ?

Luo Ji was about to go to the atrium immediately.

"Heimdall!"

"yes!"

Heimdall opened the Rainbow Bridge with a wry smile. Well, because he wanted to cover up his own god-king, there was not much movement, and it did not attract the attention of other gods.

SHIELD, well, it's not called SHIELD now, it's called the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency.

The name is smelly and long.

And the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is a black braised egg, Nick Fury.

Fury recently received some news that made his brain ache.

The man appeared.

And this appearance posed a big problem for Fury.

The alien, well, the man had sex with the alien.

Of course, this is nothing unusual. After all, it’s not like Fury didn’t know about Captain Marvel and that man in the past.

Is it appropriate for you to disappear for so many years and then show up to fool around with an alien?

Why don't you go and see so many precious daughters in your family?

Fury looked guiltily at Black Widow and Hawkeye, who were looking at the mission.

To be honest, these two agents are Fury's trump card, so the mission rate is only a few hundred million points higher than others.

Well, just a few hundred million.

These two are also the man's precious daughters. We agreed before to treat them well. I am treating them well, right?

perhaps……

"What's wrong, Fury?"

Black Widow Natasha was very sensitive to other people's gazes, and she immediately discovered Hei Lu Dan's strange and unfamiliar gaze.

"Ahem, it's okay. How are you doing with your task selection? Why don't you leave the task to others? You haven't had a break for a long time."

Fury said to Black Widow and Hawkeye quite kindly, which made Black Widow and Hawkeye look at the black braised egg quite subtly.

What's going on?

Do black-hearted capitalists have a conscience?

Didn't he always have this kind of thing?

The two women exchanged glances, and then happily agreed.

Don’t let your vacation go to waste.

After Hei Lu Dan watched the two women leave chatting and laughing, he started to have a headache on how to deceive them...I mean, how to explain to the American women's team.

Although the American women's team has a pure heart, its senses are extremely sharp, which makes it difficult for Black Braised Eggs to fool them.

what should I do?

Black Braised Egg's expression was a little bitter.

On the other side, Gwen missed her old father a little.

No, it would be better to say that I almost went crazy thinking about it.

As Spider-Woman, Gwen's old father once said something to her.

With great ability comes great responsibility.

Therefore, Gwen has always adhered to her old father's philosophy. After becoming Spider-Woman, she has been punishing rape and eliminating evil.

But the old father is gone!

Gwen still remembers the warm and reassuring embrace of her old father. To this day, she still has to wrap herself in the shirt left by her old father as pajamas to sleep peacefully.

Father, where have you gone?

Gwen sat on her balcony, looking up at the stars.

She had never thought about her old father running away and fooling around.

What?

fool around?

There must be some little bitch trying to hook up with my old father!

As for the old father who couldn't withstand the temptation! ?

Gwen's face darkened.

Wouldn't it be enough to lock the old father in the basement from now on?

In this case, my old father can no longer be eaten by other little bitches, right?

In this case, old father can only rely on me, right?

In this case, when old father wants something, he can only choose me, right?

Gwen thought about it for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more it made sense.

Well, let's do this after we find our old father.

Chapter 325: Good-for-nothing brother and elite sister

To be honest, what will happen to Noah after he is found by so many precious daughters?

The picture was so beautiful that Noah still dared not even think about it.

That's right, Noah slipped away again.

When surrounded by many daughters, Venom was still having fun humiliating their old father.

This made many daughters so angry that they started a desperate battle between superheroes.

Those with stronger abilities, such as Iron Woman, She-Hulk, Thor, etc., just start fighting directly.

Those with relatively weak abilities, such as Black Widow, Hawkeye, and others directly suppressed their old father and took advantage of him.

Well, it doesn’t matter who wins, what’s important is that I did my part, so the winner has to give himself a drink of soup!

Afterwards, many strong men could not tell the winner in a short period of time, but their desire to eat the old father became more and more intense.

So the many daughters divided their time directly.

For example, Monday belongs to someone and someone else, and Tuesday belongs to someone and someone else.

As for the holidays when the old father rests?

No!

Not a day, an hour, not a minute!

Who can bear this?

So Noah slipped away, and slipped away as fast as he could.

And this copy was carefully selected by my own God Mother.