"She? She's been drinking all the time. She's drunk to the point of death."
The barefoot girl in black robe said: "Master, I think this guy is a waste."
"Are you still drinking?"
A strange look appeared on Lord Lan's face, and he said: "From now on, you just keep an eye on Jian Xiaoyao and Jian Xue Wuming, and don't do anything else. There is no need to investigate the matter of the Pantheon."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The barefooted girl in black robes saluted respectfully, and then said: "Your Majesty, since that sword Xiaoyao may be a chance, how can you let him become the person of Guo Lord God? Why not let me take action and abduct him into your service..."
"Real opportunities cannot be obtained by kidnapping."
Lord Lan waved his hand and said: "Follow my instructions and don't make your own decisions."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The barefoot girl in black robe bent down and saluted. The black robe outlined her peach-like buttocks, with clear and graceful outlines.
She backed away.
Lord Lan stood there, seemingly thinking about something.
For a long time, he let out a long breath of relief.
"When the second opportunity comes, will there be a second father of the gods?"
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Jiang family.
"How can this be?"
Mrs. Jiang looked pale after listening to her subordinate's report.
"Jian Xiaoyao's momentum has been established, and it's beyond our Jiang Mansion's ability to contend."
Jiang Jiuhe looked at his first wife and said: "I have stopped what you asked the housekeeper to do secretly, and luckily I stopped it. Otherwise, do you think our Jiang family can compare with the Pan family of the Lieyang Divine Clan? I'm afraid it has already been done. My family will be destroyed."
"But...but..."
Mrs. Jiang was panicked and a little unwilling, and said: "We, Lin'er, are still half-dead now, can we just forget about it?"
"It's better for Lin'er to be half-dead alone than for my Jiang family to be ruined."
Jiang Jiuhe said calmly: "I will solve this matter personally. Madam, please don't cause any more trouble. Otherwise, it will cause a huge disaster and you and I will become prisoners."
"I...but Lin'er..."
"I said, I'll go back and solve it."
"Then... well, I won't interfere anymore."
"Okay, that's settled."
After saying that, Jiang Jiuhe was about to turn around and leave.
At this moment, Mrs. Jiang remembered something and said: "Master, Xiaobai... wouldn't she be in danger if she met Jian Xiaoyao in the God's Selection Competition? Otherwise... let her withdraw from the competition."
Jiang Jiuhe shook his head and said, "I have already persuaded Xiaobai, she will not withdraw from the competition."
Mrs. Jiang suddenly became nervous: "What should we do?"
Jiang Jiuhe gave his wife a gentle hug and comforted her, "Leave everything to me."
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…
outside the city.
In a dilapidated manor.
A cat, a dog, and two birds.
Jian Xue Wuming lay on his back on the blanket.
The sun shone through the dome of the hall and fell on her face.
The main hall, which had been repaired by craftsmen of the Yao God Department, was warm and bright. Unfortunately, the smell of wine filling the air was strong and pungent.
The ground was covered with wine jars.
A series of strange dark red lines flashed continuously on Jian Xue Wuming's exposed white skin...
Time seems to be frozen.
In the center of the hall, from the statue of the [Lord of Swords], which can communicate with believers in the lower world, a faint light is constantly coming from it, and there seems to be an endless stream of whispers, if they are there or not...
Click.
A crack opened in the statue.
Its light has become a bit dimmer.
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…
Xiaomeilou.
In the private room, there was endless singing and dancing.
"Boss, this is Mr. Mori from the Aoki God Sect. He especially admires you and is your supporter."
Lu Bingwen's face was pale and his eye sockets were sunken. He put his hands on his waist and introduced.
Mr. Mori looks to be in his late twenties, with long green hair, handsome features, and feminine facial features, but he has a huge body frame, more than two meters tall, and is wearing a strange green shirt.
"I have met Lord Jian Xiaoyao."
He was very polite and looked at Lin Beichen as if a fan had met his idol.
Like Lu Bingwen, Mr. Sen held his hands on his waist and was a little stooped, as if his whole body had been hollowed out, his eye sockets were sunken, and his breath was weak.
"Sit, sit, sit."
Lin Beichen said with a smile.
Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, he would have fans in the God Realm.
Logically speaking, the fans in the divine world should be more powerful than the mortal fans in Dongdao Zhenzhou, right
One fan is worth ten fans
Lin Beichen even wanted to take out his phone and take a look at his Weibo follower increase data.
The old shopkeeper of Xiaomeilou personally waited in the box.
"Shopkeeper, please invite the most beautiful dancers in your store and let Mr. Mori choose..."
Lu Bingwen said loudly.
Mr. Mori's complexion suddenly changed. He held his already swollen waist with both hands and said repeatedly: "Ah, no need, my waist is too weak. I am allergic to beauties now..."
Lu Bingwen burst out laughing.
Mr. Sen couldn't help but taunted: "What? Mr. Lu looks so powerful, why don't I choose two beauties for you..."
"Ah, no need."
Lu Bingwen showed an expression like a virtuous monk, and said seriously: "I have a very strict upbringing, and I have never been close to women."
other people:"… "
If it weren't for the courtesans in Shenlianju who were still lying on the bed in a coma, they would really have believed you.
Several people sat down.
The face of the old shopkeeper
Walked out with regret.
I thought that a big customer was coming, but I didn't know that several noble gentlemen ordered tea and even drank wine.
"Boss, Mr. Sen and I don't know each other until we fight." Lu Bingwen warmed up while drinking tea.
Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Is this beating you are talking about serious?"
Lu Bingwen: "..."
Mr. Mori: "..."
"Boss, have you heard about it too?"
Lu Bingwen said with a grimace while rubbing his waist.
"You still need to ask? Before I went to Shenlian Peak to cover the sky for the banquet, I heard someone say that you two were competing to test your waist strength. After I finished the fight, you were still competing..."
Lin Beichen laughed loudly and asked gossipingly: "By the way, between you two, who won in the end?"
The two second-generation dandies looked at each other and said in unison: "Deuce, draw..."
"Um?"
Lin Beichen was happy when he saw it and said, "It looks like there is a story. Did something happen later?"
Lu Bingwen's face turned dark, and she finally said helplessly: "Komori and I were really tied for victory, but later, animals came one by one and insisted on competing with us, and soon broke our record... Alas, We were both defeated."
"oh?"
Lin Beichen became more and more curious and said, "It took him longer?"
"no."
Mr. Mori took a sip of tea with a bitter expression and said, "He knocked out the most girls with his waist strength in the shortest time."
puff.
Lin Beichen almost spit out a mouthful of tea.
"A quick shooter is here?"
he asked.
"What does quick shooter mean?"
Lu Bingwen was puzzled and added: "That boy looks like a country bumpkin. He is wearing a raincoat and holding a bamboo root in his arms. He claims to be the [Netherworld Ferryman]. I didn't expect that his waist strength is really strong."
"Huh? But it's called Huo Xie?"
Lin Beichen's heart moved.
"Yes, yes, that's the name."
Mr. Sen gritted his teeth and said: "He stole the limelight from me and Xiao Lu. We were originally planning to kill him, but who knew that later, people from the Temple of Faith came and treated the boy as a guest, so we had to endure it."
"Later, the boy was picked up by Yao Ying, the divine magician of Xin Temple. It seems that Xin Lord God chose him." There was a hint of envy in Lu Bingwen's words.
Being valued by one of the five gods of the Great Wild God Clan, it would be difficult for him not to rise to great heights.
Lin Beichen was thoughtful.
Another main god appears
Are these main gods idle every day
Lu Bingwen changed the topic and said quickly: "Boss, we have all heard about your performance at the Zhatian Banquet. It was so shocking. When the news came, Xiaomori suddenly became your fan. I heard that You are interested in [Wood Spirit Heart], Mr. Sen offered to help, so I brought him to see you."
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Second update.