Marvel Super Armor

Fusheng Pavilion.

The young girl who has returned from a long journey is sitting in front of the table, eating sweet and soft rice dumplings.

The mugwort leaves that have been soaked for several days exude a delicate fragrance, and the snow-white glutinous rice and agate-like red dates complement each other. Just looking at it will increase your appetite.

Especially the Holy Maiden of Kunlun, who is known as Her Highness.

Dongfang Shouming watched helplessly as the pile of rice dumplings disappeared quickly. He swallowed quietly and asked cautiously: "...Are you full?"

"Hmm?"

Lin's little mouth bulged like a tender white steamed dumpling, and she was talking vaguely.

"Don't rush, don't rush, just swallow it before talking."

Dongfang Shouming quickly handed over a glass of water, and Lin took it and drank it in one gulp. She exhaled with satisfaction and then said what she had not said clearly before:

"Gone?"

"Ah this..."

Dongfang Shouming choked, looking at the pile of mugwort leaves, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Don't look at me like that, I don't dare to eat any of them."

"Although I'm not full yet, let's just leave it at that. Don't eat too much for late night snacks, or you'll get fat."

Lin patted the slightly undulating white and tender vest line, leaned back lazily on the chair, and closed her eyes comfortably like a cat taking a nap: "I feel comfortable..."

Seeing that she had finally eaten and drank enough, Dongfang Shouming asked about serious matters: "Did today's date... go well?"

"Well...it's okay."

Lin recalled the famous scene of Ethan's violent confession, her pretty face was stained with an intoxicating blush, and she couldn't help but laugh:

"Hey hey, hey hey hey..."

"?"

Dongfang Shouming looked blankly at Lin who suddenly giggled. What did that little bastard do to her?Why are you not mentally normal? !

"Well, you... proceed until..."

He opened his mouth, and finally gritted his teeth and asked the question that might make him vomit blood and die on the spot: "...Which step is it?"

"Hey hey hey...ah? Which step?"

Lin Le took a long time to react. She thought about it with her fingers and said shyly: "The seventh stage."

"Stage [-]?"

Although he didn't know what the seventh stage was, Dongfang Shouming had heard of this statement when he occasionally surfed the Internet.

If I remember correctly, it should be first base holding hands, second base hugging, third base kissing, home base...

Ok?

Fuck? ? ? ! ! !

"Stage [-]?!"

Dongfang Shouming jumped up from the chair and almost jumped to the roof.

This, this, this... aren't there only four stages in total?Why has this reached the seventh stage? !

Lin's mind was completely immersed in the recollection of that hug, turning a blind eye to Dongfang Shouming's state. She jumped upstairs to get Pikachu pajamas, and ran to the bathroom to take a bath.

Only Dongfang Shouming remained where he was, posting a message on his mobile phone asking for help:

[How to kill your granddaughter’s boyfriend without leaving any clues? 】

[Waiting online, it’s quite urgent. 】

……

"Crack clack..."

Wa Long played with the Pangu treasure box boredly, trying his luck to reveal a certain demon's sealed hexagram.

On the wall behind him, the huge statue of the Holy Lord had a fiery red light in its eyes. After silently staring at Wa Long without any clue for a long time but with no results, he finally couldn't help shouting loudly:

"Walong, you loser! At this rate, I won't be able to break free of the seal for the rest of my life!"

"..."

Wa Long, who was turning the treasure box honestly, was scolded for no apparent reason. He shrank his neck aggrievedly and retorted: "You can't blame me. Aren't you successful every time you try to lift the seal?" My fellow demons can’t defeat Cang Luan, what can I do?”

"You still dare to argue?!"

The Holy Lord is so stupid. When I scold you, just shut up and listen. How dare you talk back?

"...You are the boss, you have the final say."

Wallon kept his mouth shut and stopped causing trouble for his boss.

But the silence didn't last long. He silently calculated the demons he had released before, and suddenly discovered the blind spot he had ignored before:

"By the way, Holy Master, aren't you also a demon? Why weren't you sealed into the demon hell?"

"?"

The Holy Lord looked at him blankly, his emotions no longer coherent.

Brother, I'm scolding you, can you have some awareness that you are being taught a lesson?

"Alas...why did I ask a guy like you to be my boss in the first place?"

It sighed tiredly, just make do with it, it can still be divorced.

"I have been sealed before, but later I was released by the Wu Clan. As a result, that stinking Taoist priest did not respect martial ethics and did not seal me again. Instead, he deprived me of my divine power and turned me into the immobile one I am now. The appearance will make me endure the endless pain of being imprisoned for eternity."

"Wizard?"

This brand new term made Valon raise his eyebrows.

"That was a long time ago. There used to be more than just one intelligent race on earth: humans, but now both the lich and lich races have long been extinct. It's normal for your generation to have no contact with them." The Holy Lord recalled:

"If I remember correctly, the only demon clan left in the world seems to be that monkey, and he is not strictly an orthodox demon clan in the strict sense. In the past, beings like him were born from dead things with intelligence. The body should be called [spirit], but since the death of the last human emperor, all alien races have been collectively called monsters by the human race, not to mention that now, he is probably the only alien race left in the world, and there is no one left. It needs to be further subdivided.”

"...Does that mean you can't come out now?"

Both a monkey and a demon, Walong couldn't understand what the Holy Lord was talking about, and he had no interest in caring about what the so-called Human Emperor was.

I'm not in the mood to listen to any fucking fairy tales right now, I just want to make money.jpg

"If you must say it, there is no way to liberate me from this appearance."

Walon's words successfully aroused the thoughts that the Holy Lord had been silent for many years: "Back then, the smelly Taoist priest took away my divine power and turned it into twelve talismans. They were handed over to the four major families to control, and the successors were selected through screening ceremonies from generation to generation. be passed down.”

"But then what happened with Bei Mingzhao happened, and he felt that this method was too unstable, so he broke up the fixed form of the spell and directly turned it into the form of ability. Along with the power of the blood of the four elephants, he Randomly passed on between them.”

"My own clan? But doesn't Cang Luan have eleven abilities?" Wa Long raised the unreasonable point.

"This is why Cang Luan is called the Holy Maiden of Kunlun, because she is the only person in the past thousand years who has broken through the blood barriers of the four major families and inherited the power of all spells except [Dog]." The words of the Holy Master Full of greed:

"Because of this, she will be such a difficult opponent, but also because of this, if I can catch her, then I can regain all my abilities except immortality at once!"

"Well, aren't you immortal now?" Valon raised his eyebrows.

"..."

The Holy Master was a little tired, but he still explained: "The reason why I can live so long now is because I was sealed by the smelly Taoist priest. But there is only eternal life, there is no immortality. If I bump into it one day, I will be gone. What's more, this kind of eternal life is Shackles are not the same thing as the power I originally possess."

"alright."

Valon nodded, indicating that he understood.

"...It's over?"

Although the Holy Lord is just a statue now, the red light revealed in his eyes can still make people clearly feel the unbelievable meaning in it.

"Otherwise, is there anything else?"

Walon was a little surprised. Did I miss any important information?

"Damn you! Didn't you just say you wanted to rescue me?!"

If conditions hadn't allowed, the Holy Master would have sprayed a mouthful of old blood on Wa Long's face: "Now! Immediately! Immediately! Go and catch Cang Luan for me!!!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Wa Long said with shame: "It's already good enough if she doesn't come to catch us. Why should I rush to catch her? Are you going to deliver food?"

"..."

The Holy Lord was silent. He was a little overwhelmed just now. When he calmed down and thought about it, this was completely unreasonable.

With the skills of a three-legged cat like Valon, even with Ghost Mask close by, he can't beat the current Tie Fist, let alone Cang Luan. If he fights head-on, he won't even be able to withstand a serious punch from that girl.

Maybe he had been banned for too long, and he clearly wanted to be close to him but couldn't touch him, which made the Holy Master's mentality collapse. The old guy actually started to behave:

"Then I don't care, I will be resurrected."

"?"

Valon looked at the Holy Lord blankly.

Brother, your character is ruined.

But I still have to get by, trying my best to solve the unreasonable demands made by my boss with cerebral palsy. Isn't this the current situation of contemporary workers?

In the final analysis, even if the Holy Lord doesn't mention it, Cang Luan's matter will have to be resolved sooner or later. Otherwise, every time the Black Hand Gang plans to do something, it will be stopped by Cang Luan who comes after hearing the news. It's okay once or twice. As time goes by, I sincerely Can't stand it.

Wa Long has been fighting with her for nearly three years, and has been disturbed more than a hundred times, because the economic losses she caused may have exceeded tens of billions. This is no different for Wa Long who regards wealth as life. I cut my flesh and bleed it, and I feel sad every time I look at the bill.

The contemporary Mr. Grandetvallon became more and more angry as he thought about it, and now he began to seriously plan a plan that could completely take down Cang Luan.

"There was news just now that Can Luan appeared at the Hand's stronghold. We need to find out what she is doing..."

……

The mysterious and dreamy aurora is like a curtain hanging in the night sky. The brilliant and magnificent brilliance of various colors floats in the sky, which is graceful and fascinating.

"rustle……"

On the endless Arctic ice sheet, a lonely figure is staggering through the knee-deep snow.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the man finally couldn't hold on anymore. He lost his balance and fell next to a snow hill.

"Ha ha--"

The cold air was sucked into the trachea, freezing the lungs completely, and the nose was as cold as an ice sculpture.

Because of the violent movement, the furry hood was blown off his head by the wind, revealing the pale face of a thin man.

Banner struggled to turn over and lay on his back on the snow. He couldn't help but be fascinated by the unpredictable lasers in the sky, which were as elegant and beautiful as colorful mist.

"Being able to see this scene at the last moment of my life is not in vain for all the hard work I have gone to such a remote place..."

A relieved smile appeared on Banner's lips, he took out the pistol he had been carefully protecting from his arms, and with his fingers that were as stiff as a stick, he pressed the trigger to his chin.

"boom--"