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Chapter 267 Yan: Together~

Chapter 267 Yan: "Together~"

Ximen Lang is not a fool. If Pipixi mentioned this, if he hadn't doubted it yet, he might as well find a piece of tofu to kill him.

As shown in that list, the little mentally retarded is a real profiteer, the kind that has no need to be cleaned up.

It will have so many upgrade materials for no money, but conscience finds that it will upgrade Ximen Lang?

A joke, even ghosts believe this if you say it!

In addition to the little mentally retarded, Rena was transferred away by the god of death Carl as soon as the moment she launched the supernova explosion.

He had promised Pan Zhen that he would not hurt Lena at all. Even if he was just to prevent Lieyang from getting angry and thus not letting them cause trouble for themselves, he had to ensure Lena's safety.

After all, even Queen Kesha can't withstand the supernova explosion, it's even more impossible for Lena to be a mere three generations of gods.

So besides the above two, who can help Ximen Lang so much?

It’s just a pity that the little mentally retarded is unwilling to show up, so there is no way to prove that Kaisha is still alive.

But this did not affect Ximen Lang's guess.

But what he didn't understand was that if Queen Kesha was not dead, why wouldn't she be willing to show up?

Simon Lang understood that Queen Kesha was unwilling to let others know that she was still alive, which caused many changes.

But the relationship between Simen Lang and Queen Kaisha is very unusual. She is not an outsider. Does she hide it from her like she is guarding against thieves?

She still doesn’t want to scold her or fight back? When did Queen Kesha’s temper become so good?

Seeing that Queen Kesha's blonde did not respond for a long time, Ximen Lang was having fun.

"You are quite capable~ I really didn't expect that a guy like Kesha, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, would go back on his word. He agreed to be killed and die calmly? Haha~"

Seeing that there was still no response, Ximen Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Ignore me? OK, let's just waste it and see who reveals it first."

And anyway, he had already sent Queen Kesha's blonde to Pipixi, and the quantity was quite large.

If Pipixi is dealing with her, see how long it will take for her to last!

Therefore, Ximen Lang did not have too much entanglement with Queen Kesha.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry. After putting away the golden hair, he looked at the ID card and mobile phone that had just been sent by Pipixi.

Ximen Lang had mixed feelings.

"It's time to explain it to Leng clearly."

Thinking of this, Ximen Lang ran to the earth faster and faster.

At the same time, Pipixi, who was far away in Tiancheng, entered the laboratory excitedly with Queen Kesha's blonde hair.

After trying all her strength and psychological offensive, like Ximen Lang's side, Queen Kesha still did not respond at all no matter what method she used.

Hexi was also a little impatient.

"We have been in love for tens of thousands of years, and no one knows who! Come with me! Let me tell you, get out by yourself, otherwise... you know my methods, don't force me!"

Seeing that Queen Kesha had not yet seen any movement, Pipixi sneered.

"Okay, you have a genital! I hope that in the next time, you will be able to be so genitalal after you see my methods!"

...

When he learned that Ximen Lang was safe and sound, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the cold, and he hummed a small song all the way to the floating archipelago left by Queen Kesha.

At the same time, this is also the base camp of the little angels on earth.

Although Angel Villa is a home that many little angels recognize, it is still in wartime. Compared with the vacation villa built by ordinary people, it is obviously more suitable for a war fortress.

Moreover, the war is not over, and the little angels do not want to disturb the peace of the Angel Villa.

Therefore, when the war between the angels and the demons came to an end, they did not choose to return to the Angel Villa, but instead stationed here with Yan.

Amid the greetings of Leng Sister and Leng Sister, Leng's face turned as usual to the temporary palace built by the little angels for Yan.

Well, it is not accurate to say that it is an independent palace, but it is more appropriate to use the wartime command room.

Of course, because Taotie was killed by the little angels who were full of anger during this period, Taotie temporarily stopped all actions towards China.

There was no war, and the temporary command room was also idle, and now, it finally had a trace of the attributes of a palace.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Yan, who was busy checking various information on the main seat, was unwilling to calm down for a moment.

Leng stepped forward and stopped all the work she had at hand.

He said to Ah Zhui and Xiao Moi on the side.

"A Zhui, Moy."

"Here, Sister Leng." *2

"Do sort out the work Yan has on hand and submit it to the more important ones. Some useless things are yourselves."

“Yes.”*2

Without asking Yan for permission, the two little angels took over Yan's work and left together.

Yan looked at the little angel who was more obedient to Leng than her, and was speechless when he looked at him without asking for his opinion.

"This... are you the Supreme Commander or I? Why do I think that my Supreme Commander is like a fake one, and your words are not as good as you?"

Cold shrugged.

"You didn't speak as good as me, both before and now, it's the same."

This is not a cold joke, but a fact.

You should know that Leng Qian is a recognized cold-faced instructor by the new generation of angels. Who dares not to listen to her words?

And what about Yan? Although he is not weaker than cold in all aspects, he even took the lead and became Queen Kesha's sacred left-wing guard.

But there is no way, who made Yan not as majestic as Leng?

They stood together to compare. Isn’t this clear at a glance who is easy to mess with and who is not easy to mess with?

Similarly, if you should listen to whom and not whom, is this still a question?

Not to mention, Leng is still the eldest wife of the Ximen family, and Yan is just Ximen Lang's little wife.

The other little angels don’t know, but Azhui and Little Moi who are with them day and night still don’t understand?

Even Yan wants to listen to cold words. They are not stupid, and this is indeed not an important job, so they naturally understand who to listen to.

"It's not a big job, why do you have to do it yourself? Isn't it enough to leave it to them? Do everything yourself and you're so tired. You haven't had a look at each other for several days, right? This is not what a qualified king should do."

Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Then what can I do? The burden is on me. How can I feel relieved if I am not careful? And if I don't find something for myself, so what..."

Yan didn't say it, but Leng knew it.

"I don't know how much blessings that guy has cultivated in his previous life, or how many evils we sisters have committed in his previous life. Alas, it's really a bargain."

Yan was shocked.

"Oh, it's rare to say this from your mouth. Why, the dignified Frost War God is also starting to feel sentimental?"

He said coldly and glared.

"Okay, don't live here with me. Go and have a rest quickly and wait until you are busy after this time."

Yan was obedient and did not argue with Leng.

"Okay, I'll go and rest now, right? But, do you have to promise me something?"

"What's up?"

Yan directly held Leng's arm.

"Let's go together."
Chapter completed!
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