The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 3359: The Master's Little Ancestor Who Wears Books 06

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Those women who like him, who don't come to bully her, a little orphan with no martial arts talent.

But I also didn't see this so-called big brother, who went too far for her.

They always pretend that they don't know anything, or deliberately think that it's just a small fight between women.

A person like him dares to think about himself? !

When he conquered Shangguan Zizhuo, he might have to suffer all the ten criminal laws in this devil's sect!

Luo Liyan rolled her eyes, lit the fire, and burned the letter.

Then he threw himself back on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

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Luo Liyan woke up again, awakened by a knock on the door.

She opened the door, and saw a guard in black devil's clothing standing at the door.

"It's your turn to clean the hall tonight!"

"Okay! I'll go right away!" Luo Liyan nodded, gathered her clothes, and followed.

The main hall of the Devil's Cult is huge and full of jewels.

Not even half a point lost to the appearance of the palace.

It's just that Luo Liyan was the only one left to clean the hall, which echoes every word.

She held the water basin, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Suddenly, he had some doubts, whether this Shangguan Zizhuo was deliberately messing with himself.

She casually cleaned the furnishings in the hall, and then walked a little bit to the bench where the man sat during the day.

It is inlaid with colorful gemstones.

After a close look, I realized that all of them are priceless.

Luo Liyan threw the rag in her hand into the basin, and sat on it directly.

The biting cold made her jump up from the board immediately.

"Thousand-year cold jade?!" Her brows furrowed tightly.

It's no wonder that this Shangguan Zizhuo's martial arts is the best in the world, even when he usually discusses important matters with his subordinates, he is practicing martial arts.

Sure enough, he is a hard-working and smart person, but his brain is not working well.

Luo Liyan tentatively touched the cold jade chair with her hand, and sat on it cautiously after she got used to the freezing temperature.

Sitting up so hard made her butt hurt a little, and she couldn't help complaining.

"Isn't this chair easy to sit on? Why do so many people want it?!"

"Thinking about it, the dragon chair is more attractive!"

"Isn't this Shangguan Zizhuo a dragon? He just likes to coil up these shiny things!"

She was rambling on, completely ignoring the things around her.

But with her kung fu, even if she wanted to detect the coming person, it was impossible.

"Looking at you like this, you really dislike my position as the leader?!" Shangguanzi's voice suddenly rang out in the hall.

Luo Liyan was startled, and just wanted to bounce off the bench.

But the other party's red eyes, under the moonlight, looked like a life-threatening evil spirit.

She was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she sat down again.

Thinking about it again, that man had already rushed in front of her with an arrow that could break through like a bamboo.

Stretching out the long arm, the big palm directly clasped her neck.

"You are quite courageous! It's just that no one told you that in the Devil's Cult, the more courageous you are, the faster you die?!" The strength in his hand was a little heavier.

Luo Liyan felt that she couldn't breathe, and her chest was so painful.

Subconsciously want to attack.

But Little Six jumped beside her and flicked his tail.

[Master, you have successfully contacted the male protagonist, and now you have a lifespan of seventy-two hours!]