The God of Destruction

Three sons? Which three sons?

Mao Zuwei guessed that you would grow like this for a long time. He explained to him that these three sons were the sons of the gods who led Su Yueguan.

Su Yuan? Pan Chen called out softly.

What do n’t you know, do you? Mao Zuwei also opened his eyes wide.

Do you know each other? of course not. Pan Chen said, it was funny in his heart, they met before, the other party was going to kill themselves, how to talk about how to understand each other.

Oh. Mao Zuwei was disappointed, but he still did not forget to be his competent teacher and Fang Liuqing, the son of Huang Huazong. And last night's Qing Xu Pavilion, Qing Xu's son Jiao Zijiao stood on the opposite side of each other. Their strength standard claims to be the symbol of the highest standard of today's young generation. In fact, for reasons, it should be four sons. This is a loss, this master has not been included.

Three sons. Pan Chen read these three words in a low voice and ignored Mao Zuwei, who was still talking about it.

When Pan Chen came back, it was already late at night. He carefully opened the restaurant door and walked quietly into his room. Suddenly, he felt someone patted his back. He jumped up and turned around. When he landed, he took a few steps back and then stopped his body. When he saw Zheng Zhou,

He put down a dying heart. You dead girl, you do not sleep in the middle of the night and run around everywhere. Ye proudly snorted, do I still miss you? We haven't seen each other in days!

You are the only ghost. Pan Chen reached out and patted her head. It's very late. Go back to rest early.

Who can go to bed so early? By the way, brother, I will take you to meet someone. When she talked, she couldn't help pulling Pan Chen back and forth. Pan Chen had no choice but to let her go. But the man she said, he also guessed something.

Pushing open the door of the private room, I saw Jiang Zang sitting in front of the window and painted a white dress. Seeing someone come in, she stood up quickly and saluted gently to Pan Chen. Pan Chen also smiled at the gift.

Then he was pulled to the table by Zheng Zhou. How about that, sister? She is very pretty. She opened her hands and looked proud, as if talking about herself. Before waiting for Pan Chen to speak, Jiangsu and Zhejiang's paintings couldn't help it. Dirty sons talk nonsense. She blushed and dared not go to see Pan Chen.

Pan Chen didn't pay attention to Jiang Dan's paintings either, but reaching out to grab Zheng Zhou's little nose really treats you as a ghost girl.

Zheng Zhou turned a deaf ear. She used to sniff her nose. Suddenly, she sighed, "It's broken. I have something to do. Let's talk about it first." She just ran out like this. The door of the room was tightly closed, and the room suddenly fell silent. After a long time, Pan Chen took the lead in opening his mouth. Zheng Zhou, child, is young and likes naughty. I hope that the lady painting does not know more about her.

This is, where, I, but she has always been, as the sister wants to see. Why do you care about him? Jiang still did not look at the opposite Pan Chen, but looked at the night outside the window.

Zheng Zhou, she is your sister, so do n’t you call me brother? Pan Chen smiled suddenly.

Ah? Lin Yaner was taken aback by Pan Chen's words. She lowered her head and kept rubbing her clothes with her hands. This fool doesn't understand the meaning of others. It's really annoying. She whispered.

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What did the painting girl say? Pan Chen suddenly asked her.

Ah nothing. I didn't thank you last time. Jiang Zong's painting hastily turned off the topic.

Last time? what happened to you? Pan Chen asked her suspiciously.

Last time I nearly fell, or something else? Jiang Zang suddenly felt a little confused, just a few days, he did not remember?

Oh, well, everyone did the same thing as me, and the ladies who painted did not have to thank me. Pan Chen nodded suddenly.

You can't say that. After all, you saved my life. Jiang Zang blushed and whispered that even using the word "rescue" seemed to be far-fetched, but only by saying this can we highlight what saved the United States. !

This is just hard work. Pan Chen waved his hand. If he listened to the rain here, he would be like me. Pan Chen said suddenly.

Ah? Okay. Jiang Dang pulls his mouth, and by the way, why do you just want others to call your brother? Are you older than others?

This time it was Pan Chen's turn to freeze. After being sealed for so many years, he always subconsciously feels very old, but he clearly remembers that the day he was sealed was his sixteenth birthday. He laughed at himself. Yes, I am much older than you.

You, you can say nonsense, see you are only 16 or 7 years old, how can you be much older than me? However, Lin Yansen was an incredible face, even the speech was a little louder.

However, Pan Chen did not speak. He reached out and poured himself a glass of wine. He raised his head and drank. There is also a bottle of silk wine in the corner of his mouth. After more than half a year of complicated life, at this time he has lost his elegant start, and he has also been generally careless with Mao Zuwei. I may be over 300,000 years old! He sighed in the bottom of his heart and was about to speak, but he heard Jiang Zhang draw the sound of lice like a bug. In fact, he asked me to call your brother, and he couldn't, unless he wanted me to call your brother, no. She looked down and could not see her face.

Unless what? Pan Chen was also suddenly interested, and asked Jiang Zong to paint the road.

Unless you can promise me one thing. She said intermittently, for a long time, this was the end of the speech.

what happened to you? Pan Chen suddenly felt funny.

There are people who do n’t think about it, when others think about it, and then tell you, even if you say yes. The last thing she said was quick, just ended, she just stood up and ran out of the private room.

Pan Chen looked at her back in a hurry and suddenly smiled. He fiddled with empty glasses to fill the room with the moonlight outside the window.

The next day, Pan Chen stood up and worked as before, but found that today's business is very cold. After waiting for a long time, I only have one or two customers. Pan Chen was also very happy to sit idle and take a nap on the side of the stool. Suddenly, he felt like he was being pushed, his eyes widened, and Zheng Zhou's figure entered his eyes. Just listening to her with a smile on her face, brother, today is a great day, how can it be a waste of time to sit here and sleep late? Jiang Zang also stood aside, looking at Pan Chen's hazy dream, and secretly smiling.

Oh? Pan Chen did not pay attention to their teasing. What is the important day today? ..