Coming of the Villain Boss!

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Mingshu watched Ling Yan shoot the lonely wings in smoke.

"Why did you kill him?"

"Just kill him." Ling Yan was straightforward, his task was to kill him, "Why don't you let me kill him?"

The little white face on the MMP's side has not been resolved yet, and he has another little white face.

Obviously, this little goblin must come to fight against himself.

Mingshu took out a bun and bite hard.

In the end, I was really angry, and I struck Ling Yan.

Ling Yan blows hair, and you look like you have beaten me for someone else, and you can see clearly for a while.

When the teenager wakes up, you are set up!

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Waiting for the Masters to wake up from that weird environment, they found out that everything was over, and it was another wave of coercion.

Is this the end?

Okay, let them save the world?

Where is the world that needs to be saved?

Are they saving a fake world?

"Buried..." Xie Hui murmured in the direction of looking at the stone temple. After a while, he looked at Mingshu who was biting the bun next to him. "We won't dig out here, will there be no problem?"

"Will it explode?" Mingshu suggested.

Xie returned to the corner of his mouth, "It's your body."

Mingshu laughed calmly, just like a worldly elite, "all are dead, why care about the body."

Thanks back: "..."

Who was squatting in front of the body before, dying to live or rejuvenating?

is it him?

is it him!

Of course, you can’t just leave it here. A few Heavenly Masters discussed it and decided to set them up so that ordinary people can’t get here.

As for Lingyan... he can only go back to the nineteenth hell.

After all, no one knows when those grievances in his body will control him, and in case he is controlled to do things that destroy the world, who is it?

Mingshu looked at the ruins and nibbled two buns silently.

The Soul Rune is the reversed Soul Rune.

Zhao Desheng wanted to know about the West Chu Kingdom. He grabbed a ghost from the prefecture for the first time. The first time he failed, he was expelled from Heavenly Realm.

Later, he experimented for many years, and finally succeeded, he got the lone wing out.

Ling Yan said that Lone Wing had coveted his power long ago, and that was the period of time when he was released. Lone Wing was a very powerful celestial master at that time, but after walking the wrong way, Lone Wing was beaten to **** after his death. Nine floors.

If Su Tong was used, the strength of Lone Wing may not be so weak.

Su Rou is dead, and Lone Wing is dead.

My hatred is left... Lingyan.

I ran out into the wilderness, and the result turned out to be this way, so why should I come?

MMP.

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King Yan heard that he had not only recovered things, but also destroyed them. He was so mad that he had a heart attack.

But Mingshu didn't return to the mansion at all, just packed Lingyan back to the mansion, at this time she was eating pig's trotters at Shen Weiyue's house.

Su Rou disappeared, and Su Tong's family was busy looking for someone, and they had no time to make her trotters.

"Sir, don't I have to follow Su Rou?" Xiaohong fluttered around Mingshu, only to see that she couldn't eat too much and tortured the ghost. She almost uttered her mouth several times. "There is a man near her recently. The yang is too heavy, every time I approach him, I feel uncomfortable."

Mingshu snorted.

There is also a cook who wants to **** me.

Xiaohong: "..."

What do you mean, sir? Follow or not follow?

"Shen Weiyue..." Shen Ying came down from the upstairs and saw people sitting in the kitchen, frowning, and her eyes were obviously unpleasant, but she didn't say anything, "Let's go back to dinner at the main house."

Shen Weiyue silently placed the freshly prepared pig's trotters in front of Mingshu, with a faint expression of rejection, "Brother, I'm not going."

Yomo was so jealous that Shen Ying was tolerant, "I will pick you up at night."

Shen Ying didn't give Shen Yuyue the opportunity to refuse at all.

Mingshu glanced at Shen Weiyue and continued to nibble at her trotters.

Shen Weiyue pursed her lips, her expression was as cold as ever, and she could not see anything.

The Mingshu pig's trotters haven't finished eating yet. The Yin and Yang Express Headquarters has been calling in and calling in continuously. There is no saying that the local government's black technology does not shut down and disconnect the network.

Can you resign?

Yin Yang Express Headquarters.

As soon as Ming Shu entered, he saw that the entire belt used to deliver the express was destroyed. At this time, the express had already accumulated at the entrance, and it looked quite spectacular.

"what happened?"

The little ghost shivered and explained, "I don't know who put the explosives in the courier, and directly exploded both conveyor belts."

Mingshu raised his eyebrows, "So bold?"

"No, we have sent people to catch it, but now there are problems with the conveyor belt, only the strength of the adults can be repaired."

Mingshu: "..."

Feelings made me come back as a repairman?

The conveyor belt needs a lot of yin qi. As the person in charge of yin and yang express, Ming Shu can only lift the sleeve.

After repairing the conveyor belt, the various backlogs of news made it impossible for me to eat trotters.

"Adult, this ghost has complained about our poor service attitude."

"Yinyang Express is the only one with no branches. I want to have a good attitude and go for a five-star."

"Adult, this ghost says that we are too slow."

"Let him pick it up."

"Sir, there is a ghost... um..." The little ghost suddenly shouted.

"What?" Mingshu looked up.

The kid didn't dare to read it, and handed the tablet to Mingshu, "Look at it yourself, sir."

After talking, he ran out.

The messages on the tablet jumped out constantly.

[Post me Ange you to the nineteenth hell]

[Post me Ange you to the nineteenth hell]

[Post me Ange you to the nineteenth hell]

Mingshu: "..."

Who is on the 19th floor?

MMP is a ghost, what net! !

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Lingyan stayed on the empty nineteenth floor, better than last time, at least this time he was not handcuffed.

When Mingshu came, what he saw was Ling Yan lying idle on the ground, the light above his head enveloped him, and he looked extremely lonely.

Mingshu took a deep breath and walked slowly.

"Ange, when can I go out."

Ling Yan's voice is quiet, as if he can hear the mourning smell.

He is almost maddening here.

"Go out and destroy the world?" Mingshu crouched beside him. "I don't want to be your accomplice."

Ling Yan opened her eyes to see her. It was okay, and suddenly it was gloomy. "Ange, you wish I could not get out, hello to that Xie Huiqingqing, am I?"

He knew his physical condition, so when he was sent back, he said nothing.

But for so long, she didn't look at herself.

Has the conscience been eaten by the dog?

"Yeah, you're angry. I'm looking for 18 little white faces outside, so you can stay here."

You killed my two hate-value targets. I didn't ask you to settle the accounts.

Ling Yan snorted with his nostrils, rolled over and pressed Mingshu to the ground, and the cold kiss fell, arrogant and domineering.

The vast space is full of ambiguity.

In the light, the two bodies overlap, lingering and beautiful.