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【Chapter 388】Fancy Weiyang

The dark barrier trembled for a moment, because Jia Lan's god-level fighting spirit was too powerful, so that Song Ning and Jin Miao had to hurry to stop "dressing and dressing up", thinking that Jia Lan had gone wild because of her slow hands.

"Okay!" Wei Yang's impatient voice came, "What are you urging me to!"

No one knows why Jia Lan suddenly ran away, but Tangtang was silently far away. She knew that once her mother got angry, she would block the gods and kill the Buddhas.

The God of Food under the magnolia tree watched the people start to fight in the internal strife. He didn't understand what was going on for a moment, so he sat aside and put on a stunning posture, folded his fan and covered his mouth and nose lightly, and watched a group of boys and girls.

I have been trapped under this magnolia tree for many years. At first, I still carved the mark of sunset on the tree, but gradually I lost the mood. What is the difference between sunrise and sunset, night and day?

Looking at the group of teenagers opposite each other, playing and helping each other, and fighting with their backs to each other, the God of Food developed a sense of envy from the heart.

Ten people are now two dead. The life breath of Bi Yan and Jie Cai has disappeared. Will he become the next one?

Even if you become the next one, will it be a kind of relief?

At this time, the black barrier suddenly disappeared, Jin Miao and Song Ning walked out of the barrier with a gray face, but Wei Yang set up a small barrier around him, covering him up, and refused to come out if he didn't want to.

"How is it?" Jialan asked Songning and Jin Miao.

Jin Miao looked dissatisfied, but he was helpless: "Lan'er, if you have such a job in the future, don't let us do it! It's so heartbreaking."

"Why? Is it so ugly?" Jia Lan's heart sank. Wei Yang is not bad-looking. Can she look so ugly when dressed up?

"Anyway, Lan'er, we have completed this task with vomiting blood. Don't ask us to do this in the future. As a woman's self-esteem has been trampled on!" Song Ning, who has always been quiet, even complained. Jia Lan looked surprised and couldn't help but turn her gaze to the darkness next to her.

"Wei Yang! Come out for me quickly!" Jia Lan roared, "Don't Mo Ji! After doing this, I still have the account to settle with you!"

"What's the account?" Wei Yang dodged, but because of Jia Lan's strength, he carefully put away his dark barrier and showed his new look in front of everyone.

Everyone who was curious just now opened their eyes and opened their mouths wide. Even Jialan, who was furious, suddenly put away her fighting spirit in surprise and stood there motionlessly.

"What's wrong? I said it's ugly, right?" Wei Yang looked unhappy.

At this time, he was wearing a white robe embroidered with a red mandala, which was extremely noble. His long black hair was not tied behind his head at random, but was cleverly dyed the hair on both sides of his temples red, tied behind his head, and the hair was dotted with red mandala petals.

Her face, which was originally handsome and sturdy, seemed to have been made with a mask, was radiant, and her beard was completely wiped out by Jin Miao's sharp metallic fighting spirit. Her handsome face was extremely smooth, and her skin made all women envious, jealous and hated.

The eyebrows are raised, and the domineering is very domineering. The slightly modified face is even more heroic. The fish and geese fall. There is a faint smirk on the unparalleled face, which is even more gorgeous than a woman.

Everyone said silently in their hearts, and finally understood why Jin Miao and Song Ning were so depressed. After simply dressing up a big man, they were even more beautiful and handsome than women. This... is unscientific!

Jialan was also surprised by this scene, but her first reaction was different. What she thought of was that she regretted it! She had known that she shouldn't have followed Wei Feng's wishes and dressed up Wei Yang. If Wei Feng had dressed up, she might be thousands of times more beautiful than Wei Yang like this.

"Is it that ugly?" Wei Yang's words finally broke everyone's surprise. Jia Lan smiled slightly and turned to look at Tangtang, "Baby, do you think Wei Yang is beautiful?"

Tangtang was also surprised. She was so unreliable that she actually packed up her, so handsome. She didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only agree cowardly "yes, um".

Wei Yang was a little happier. Unexpectedly, his face that he had never noticed had this function when picking up girls. He was a little happier, not as he was just now.

Jia Lan said, "Don't talk nonsense, go quickly!"

The God of Food sitting opposite could only see Wei Yang's back, and he could not see his face at all. However, looking at the surprised boys, his heart sank and hurriedly shouted: "The time for a stick of incense is coming soon! Can you still compete?"

Wei Yang listened to the manly and unfamiliar voice behind him, and his heart secretly rose, a stinky shemale! If you hadn't pretended to be a big-tailed wolf, would you have to dress up so fancy? Thinking of it, your body was not moving at all, but a black dark cloud suddenly appeared under his feet, and he held his body slowly towards the direction of the God of Food.

The moment the black clouds fell to the ground, the God of Food's eyes instantly opened.

This...this is impossible!

The man who came opposite was so beautiful. Moreover, the beauty and harmony of his facial features on such a perfect face are not only far beyond himself, but more importantly, his appearance is not only beautiful, but also more domineering and majestic, and the aura of a king cannot be concealed by the surrounding environment.

I have to admit that his appearance and even his temperament are better than his.

The God of Food was lost. Is there really such an amazing man in the world?

Jia Lan's eyes were like torches, how could she not get stuck in the depressed and disgusted face of the God of Food? The best way to attack the enemy is to add fuel to the fire. Jia Lan quickly yelled at the right time: "Wow! Wei Yang, your beauty is indeed amazing. It is more than a thousand times better than those ordinary people who are completely invisible in the crowd. Even if these facial features can be imitated, this temperament cannot be imitated!"

The God of Food clenched his fists in anger.

"Hey, that brother, should you admit defeat?" Jia Lan said deliberately loudly, wishing that the whole forest could hear it.

"Whether you lose or not is the final decision!" After a brief daze, the God of Food was so angry that he fell into the hands of a group of children. If this was spread, wouldn't he laugh to death in the whole forest?

Although before his death, Jockey Casino transformed into a wisp of consciousness to remind himself that he must not kill this group of people, especially the little girl with purple hair, now he can't take care of so many things.

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Today and this weekend, we will update from time to time. If there is no update, don’t wait.

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By the way,

Will you become enemies in the end if you don’t have the right mother and daughter?
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