"Are you so sure you are?"

Yan Zijia pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Yes! I thought I wasn't, but now even I believe it."

"Do you have fangs?" Chunyu Ziyu leaned over and asked.

"Do you want to see it?"

Chunyu Ziyu looked stunned, then stepped back, shook his head strongly, and said with great resistance: "I don't want it! After seeing it, I will think of my own appearance, no! I immediately saw my own appearance,

It’s better not to have any!”

"Actually, it's nothing, it looks cute! Well, in Xiaosi's way, it's very cool!" Yan Ziqiao smiled so wickedly that he leaned forward without warning, revealing a pair of sharp teeth, handsome.

pressing!

"My Lord Ditian!"

"This is so handsome!"

"Are you still going to let people live?"

Listening to Chunyu Ziyu's constant sighs, he said coolly: "How about I transform you too?"

"No!" Chunyu Ziyu refused without even thinking.

Although it was good to live forever, he didn't want to think that Jane Eyre would not be able to find him. He had people who needed to accompany him and people he wanted to protect. He couldn't selfishly choose another way to live.

Everyone's responsibilities are different, and the burden on him is too heavy. Even if he does not manage the company, there are still too many things that need to be handled by him personally. When he comes out at this moment, it seems to be the darkness before dawn. Even so, he has a mission.

from.

Easily deal with those eyesores and dig out old moths, just to make life easier in the future.

As for what is happening in front of me, these are all accidents.

It's a surprise and a shock.

"I want to protect her, just like you would accompany her." Numerous thoughts flashed through Chunyu Ziyu's mind, and he added another sentence to avoid misunderstanding.

Yan Zijia's expression did not change at all and he said: "I understand."

"At first, I was very surprised when she appeared there. Now thinking about the guy from the Holy Cult that I killed before, everything seems to be internally connected. Otherwise, how could they all be connected by chance?"

Thinking of the situation at that time, Yan Zijia wanted to laugh, but Chunyu Ziyu didn't say anything and listened quietly to him: "At that time, when I saw the so-called Holy Son, I only had inexplicable disgust in my heart, so I didn't say anything.

I hesitantly dealt with him. I didn’t expect that they had a secret method and could track me down.”

"You are not an impulsive person."

"Yes, everything that can't be explained is now available. We are not natural enemies. Regardless of whether we have awakened abilities or not, we will feel inexplicably disgusted when we see him."

He is not afraid of people in the church, but no one wants to get into this kind of trouble.

The thoughts that were bothering him had answers, but in the end they could only make people sigh. What else can be said? He could only go down silently and move forward bravely.

If you encounter a demon, kill the demon; if you block the Buddha, kill the Buddha.

"Then what are you going to do?" After he finished speaking, guessing that he was feeling uncomfortable, Chunyu Ziyu began to ask further.

"I want to find Prince Fanzhuo! I must find him." Only by finding him can we know the answer to the question. Yan Zijiao's eyes were burning, and his tone was firm as before.

Chunyu Ziyu pondered for a moment and said, "Do you know where to look? Does Que'er know the way?"
Chapter completed!