How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Jiang Luo's eyes were filled with shock and fear. He looked at the face that looked exactly like Huo Yancheng, his thoughts racing with confusion.

I thought that there couldn't be two people in this world who looked exactly the same. Even if there were, they could only be Huo Yancheng and Fan Wujiu.

Could it be that he didn't cut himself into two halves, but three?

No, it was impossible. He knew the characters of Huo Yancheng and Fan Wujiu. Even if they cut, it would be impossible for them to cut themselves into the Lord God Religion.

Jiang Luo looked at the so-called divine messenger leaning crookedly on the chair and snorted coldly, "Humph, he is not."

Even though he looks exactly like Huo Yancheng, he is not!

Xiao Shuai looked at Jiang Luo and asked, "Oh? How can you be sure?"

Jiang Luo raised his chin and said, "Don't forget what the Lord God Cult is best at and what we investigated to get here."

Xiao Shuai was very smart and understood immediately: "Ah...it's a clone!"

Jiang Luo chuckled: "Yes, and this is a high-level replicant. He can imitate it to be 70% similar."

But no matter how similar his imitation is, even if he can fool everyone, he can never fool him.

Even Fan Wujiu, when he came into close contact with him, immediately realized that they were the same person.

The person in front of him was different. Even though he tried his best to imitate Fan Wujiu's temperament and actions, he could only draw the skin of a tiger and could not imitate his spirit to the core.

Fan Wujiu does look lazy and careless, but there is absolute dignity in his laziness. He is intimidating without even getting angry, which inexplicably makes people feel submissive.

Yes, this person imitated these, but the current Fan Wujiu is more than that.

There was tenderness, entanglement, carelessness, and some unresolvable sorrow in his eyes. He didn't understand where the sorrow came from, but he saw it at a glance.

The eyes of the man in front of him were full of arrogance, not only arrogance, but also disdain, and a relaxed and leisurely attitude that he tried hard to imitate.

Jiang Luo chuckled and said, "This clone is interesting. It seems like someone asked him to imitate as much as he could, and that person was very satisfied with his imitation."

Xiao Shuai didn't understand how Jiang Luo could observe another person's mentality through his behavior. He only knew that Jiang Luo was a very powerful person and what he said must be right.

There was total silence in the field until the divine messenger's sedan chair landed on the ground. Then all the believers shouted in unison: "Welcome the divine messenger to Tianji Cave!"

The messenger of God raised his eyelids, looking dignified and domineering, and took the teacup handed over by one of the little girls. He took a sip and then raised his chin and said, "Everyone, get up!"

Jiang Luo's scalp tingled. How did he manage to imitate the voice so closely?

The envoy stepped forward respectfully, and after the divine envoy had finished his tea, he supported him and said, "Master divine envoy, you have worked hard on the journey. We have prepared a wonderful banquet. Please take your seat!"

The messenger of God snorted coldly and kicked the envoy away.

Jiang Luo couldn't help but laugh out loud, wondering why he was so irritable, others kindly invited you to a meal, and you have this attitude?

Unexpectedly, the envoy was not angry. He fell flat on his face, got up from the ground with a face full of dirt, and walked forward to support the envoy with a cheerful face, saying: "You are right, I was too talkative. A high god like you would definitely disdain a banquet like ours. However, the little ones below have come up to pay tribute, why don't you give them some face?"

The messenger of God finally stopped kicking people. He got off the sedan chair in gorgeous clothes and stepped gently and slowly onto the red carpet that the believers had carefully laid out today.

After looking around at everything in the cave, he finally said, "Dirty."

The teacher bowed and nodded like a lapdog, saying: "You are teaching a lesson. These guys down there just don't work hard! Well, there is indeed too much dirt in this cave. Please don't be angry with them!"

Jiang Luo finally couldn't hold back any longer and said, "I've never seen such a pretentious person in my life. Does he... think he's handsome?"

Are there really people like this in this world?

Doesn't he feel embarrassed?

He couldn't believe that Fan Wujiu and Huo Yancheng would be such bad people in the past!

Unexpectedly, this envoy of God actually had some skills. He seemed to be aware of their presence and looked over here with sharp eyes.

Jiang Luo pulled Xiao Shuai and hid behind the altar, but was still almost hit by the messenger of God.

The blow landed on the altar and did not hit either of them, giving them enough time to hide the aura of the living soul on their bodies.

Jiang Luo whispered: "This is a powerful character, we have to be careful."

Xiao Shuai also became nervous and asked, "How powerful is it?"

Jiang Luo wanted to say that he was more powerful than Qing Er, but Xiao Shuai didn't know Qing Er either. Last time, in order to defeat Qing Er who had exploded his dan, Fan Wujiu almost lost his life.

If it weren't for him...

Jiang Luo thought for a moment and said, "We can't handle it alone, and even if there's one more person, it'd be hard for me..."

Xiao Shuai pursed his lips, and Jiang Luo asked him: "If we die here, are you afraid?"

Xiao Shuai shook his head: "I'm not afraid of death, but... I'm afraid Chu Jianglan will be sad. But it doesn't matter, I now know that people have souls. Even if I die, I will definitely follow Chu Jianglan."

Jiang Luo chuckled: "Aren't you afraid of scaring him?"

Xiao Shuai said: "He is not afraid of ghosts, but I am a little afraid. Every time I am afraid, he protects me."

At this time, Xiao Shuai's expression was a little lonely, but he was just a little lonely when facing the separation of life and death. Jiang Luo still admired his courage.

Jiang Luo said: "Don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will find a way to save you."

Xiao Shuai said, "No, if we want to live, let's live together, otherwise I will seem disloyal."

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, which scared Jiang Luo so much that he almost jumped up, but he was hugged by that voice and smiled softly: "Don't be afraid, it's me."

Jiang Luo's ears finally felt relieved when he suddenly heard the authentic voice of Fan Wujiu. He asked in a low voice, "Why did you appear out of nowhere?"

Fan Wujiu leaned against him and whispered in his ear: "I missed you. I came to see you."

Jiang Luo turned around and covered his mouth: "Keep your voice down, don't let that envoy hear you!"

Fan Wujiu glanced down and snorted softly, "Fake!"

Xiao Shuai was stunned for a moment, and finally asked, "Who... is this person?"

This time, Fan Wujiu appeared with a different face. This face was very handsome. He was wearing a black robe with wide sleeves, and no one knew where he got the skin from.

Jiang Luo was afraid that he would do something naughty again, so he had to introduce him as: "My mistress."

Xiao Shuai: !!!!!!!!!!!!

The corners of Xiao Shuai's lips twitched, and he said, "Isn't your mistress... Uncle Fan?"

Fan Wujiu, however, was as thick-skinned as a city wall and said, "Hello, classmate. I am Brother Fan, and Uncle Fan is my uncle."

Xiao Shuai: ………………

You guys really know how to have fun. Jiang Luo, please explain to me, what's going on with this Brother Fan?

If you do this, will Huo Yancheng really not beat you to death?

When Xiao Shuai thought of Huo Yancheng's hair full of cuckolds, he felt that being a top rich man was not easy.

Jiang Luo didn't know how to explain, and now was not the time to explain, so he could only say, "Okay, stop making trouble, now is not the time to have fun."

Under the altar, the messenger of God kept staring at this place motionlessly, as if he was observing the situation here.

The envoy showed some doubt on his face. He stepped forward, bowed and said, "Master Divine Envoy, what are you looking at?"

The messenger of God snorted coldly and said, "Is there something unclean in your cave?"

The emissary thought for a moment and replied with a smile: "Oh, you mean those living souls? Please don't mind, God, there are sacrificial activities in the cave all year round, and it is inevitable that there will be living souls. But don't worry, these living souls will not cause any big waves, they are just ordinary people who were sacrificed. They will automatically disappear in a few days and be absorbed by our hearse as energy."

The divine envoy hummed calmly and said, "Lead the way! I'll come and see how your fire is being refined. You should know that the sacred fire needs to absorb the pure wood energy in the human body to be refined. Mr. Envoy, I hope you won't let me down."