Venerated Venomous Consort

Fortunately, the method he is making now is also good, and he can get all the news he wants.

The emperor leaned on his arms, his mouth slightly tilted, and he was satisfied like a little fox who had just eaten chicken.

He has to make up for the shortcomings of childhood, he must enjoy the rare fatherly love, anyway, he is wearing this little Zhengtai body, no matter how to spoil how to sell Meng does not violate...

A lot of things have changed, and the final outcome of the parents should change.

However, although many incidents have been turned in the middle because of his intervention, things that happened later will happen in advance, or things that have never happened before have happened...

For example, now that his mother is actually chasing the Creator, this courage is hard to get!

His mother is very capable!

However, these have not happened before, and I don’t know which direction I will be in.

......

On the ship of the marshal, Gu Xiyu looked at the blue-outed fox that fluttered out and gaze slightly.

She naturally knows that the other party is a fake, maybe the shell is true, but the core inside must be fake.

She thought that the other person was with the dust, but did not expect -

The ‘blue fox’ smiles lightly, and the smile is no longer the unique innocence of the little fox, but full of a enchanting charm: “Guxi 玖, don’t come innocent?”

Gu Xiyu slightly blinked his eyes: "Wu Wuyan?!"

The ‘Blue fox’ stunned and smiled. This time it’s a smile that admire: “Sure enough, it’s the successor, I’m so recognized.”

When she used to occupy the shell of Gu Xiyu, she helped the Dragon Van Gogh to count the Emperor's clothes. Gu Xiyu had a conversation with her, and she had never even seen her appearance. I never remembered her.

Gu Xi’s fingers tightened in the sleeves and looked at her: “I didn’t expect you to still sell for him!”

Long Fan is the avatar of Brahman, and Wu Wuyan sold his life to Long Fan. Now he is selling his life to Van Gogh, but he is loyal to a master.

Wu Wuyan smiled: "Of course, there is only one master who has no face."

"What about the ink?"

"He..." Wu Wuyan shook his head: "It's just a chess piece on my Lord."

Even Mo Yan is also a chess piece of Brahman...

How big is the chess in the end? !

He used to be next to him as a subordinate, for him to send, certainly not just like he said, in order to synthesize her cherished clones so much to plead for it?

At that time, he clearly defined everything in the dark, and then pushed the ink out to stop the gun...

He is the big boss behind!

He had been setting everything on the moon and the moon 10,000 years ago, such as supporting the ink scorpion, such as the person who attracted the blue fox star to come to become the blue fox family...

This is obviously playing chess around the emperor's clothes!

I want to calculate the life of the emperor in the lower bounds of the world.

However, although the Emperor's clothing is strong enough, it does not restore the identity and memory of the Lord of Heaven. After all, the skill should not be as good as the founding father. When Van Gogh wants to kill him when he is in the lower bound, he must be easy, why he doesn't do it directly. Instead, take such a big circle? Is the cloth so long?

What is his most critical game?

Gu Xiyu slightly licked her lips, and she still got too little information, so she can only guess that Van Gogh did all this to deal with the emperor's clothes, and the most crucial point she could not guess...

She looked at Wu Wuyan again, her belly was micro-drum, it was not slim.