Dressed as a petite jerk

"Queen of God, you have to pity me, kill him quickly!"

"Otherwise, when my child is born, why can't I tell him that our origin is to support this kind of rubbish!"

"Our origin is miserable!!"

The young man burst into tears, which made Luo Qingci, who was planning to beat him up and ask him not to be so honest to support Zhou Fan, to feel a little bit unbearable.

Forget about it.

Crying or something, the little old man in the last small world also cried.

But the education of the next generation he mentioned is still very important...

"Okay, don't cry, am I solving this problem?" Luo Qingci said, "I will suppress Zhou Yifan's luck value so that the correct luck child can be born smoothly, and then the He killed it!"

"I know that the Lord God has set restrictions on your origin, and you must support the son of luck, but you have to be smarter, Kaka bug, right?"

"It's just support. When he is good, you help him. When he is not up to date, as long as the punishment does not fall on you, just pretend you didn't see it!"

"For example, the Luo family, the biggest background of his rise, doesn't help him now, and plans to block or kill him. You came out to stop him, but there is no way. You are not strong enough to stop it. Then it is not your problem. No punishment will befall you, will there?"

The original youth thought about these few words seriously, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Xiao Qi: "There is no aura in the original world, do fairies need the original power for cultivation?"

"Why don't I lend some of my original power to the fairy first, I'm paralyzed, disabled, I don't have the ability to support this trash child of luck, the Queen of God can play with him casually, wait for the Queen of God and the fairy to take away my original world After packing it up, Fairy, please return me the power of origin, so that I can work again."

"Of course, I have also cultivated some original power in the past few thousand years. I don't need to send it to God's Domain. If there are many, you won't return them all to me. After all, I didn't protect the original world. Sin, the original power of many, is my atonement..."

Xiaoqi's eyes lit up, this Yuanyuan boy can be taught!

can be in one place...

She turned around and bent down to ask Luo Qingci: "Master, what do you think?"

Ben Yuan took the opportunity to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.

How can he not feel that even though Luo Qingci has embarked on a journey of cultivation, his level is very low... But he dare not ask why the God Empress is so low, just like he never dared to ask the main god who stayed in his world The mortal avatar is the same as what to do.

The avatar looked like it was being abused. He had guessed that the main god was looking for abuse. He wanted to go through calamities in this way to make the god's belief more firm...

"There's no need to be paralyzed," Luo Qing said, "Doesn't he still have to have a baby with his wife? The birth of Yuanyuan Lingzi is of great benefit to the small world."

"Take away most of his original power, so that he can't leave the original place!"

The place of origin is in the center of the earth, and if you can't leave the origin of the earth's center, there is no blessing for the son of luck.

Xiao Qi started directly, and the origin that was half blurred in front of his eyes went back to the center of the earth in pain.

then……

"Master, we killed the world origin, the biggest backer of the male protagonist in the world, and the luck value of the male protagonist in the world has dropped to 50%."

"You blocked and killed him again, making him lose the greatest proximity in the world, and his luck value has dropped to 10%."

"With such a low luck value, Master, you can slap him to death with one slap!"

Luo Qingci sneered: "If you want to put it that way, after he gets up from the pool, you can prepare some good little exercises for him."

"For example, suddenly stepping on a dog while walking, slipping and breaking a leg!"

"Shooting flies while eating, knocking on the corner of the table, knocking out the eyes of shrimps."

"Walking at night and being targeted by gangsters, fainting and waking up to find that my kidneys and kidneys are missing..."

The slag is still going to be killed. After the slag is killed, he will concentrate on loving the film king. It is said that the lord god is coming soon. Everyone is looking forward to seeing the god walk down from the altar full of lust...