It took a long time to look up pitifully: "For the sake of our acquaintance, can't you tell me the truth?"

The Lord of God nodded calmly: "What do you want to hear the truth? I have always been very honest with you!"

His expression was relaxed and natural, as if Lu Ming's fists did not cause any harm to him.

"You, are you the Lord of God?"

"I am!" The Lord of God raised his head, his eyes full of confidence: "Of course I am!"

Lu Ming shook his head, "You are lying!"

"Where did this start?" The Lord of God looked at Ling Luoyu and smiled: "Is it just because they said I was fake?"

Turning his head, his eyes stared at Lu Ming tightly, with a little sadness in his eyes.

"How long have we known each other?"

Lu Ming's eyes changed a little, but there was no sound.

"Do you know what I have to do with you for so long? Now that two strangers have appeared here and said some inexplicable words, do you believe them and don't believe me anymore?"

The Lord of God's words were sincere and sincere, with obvious tremors in his voice, as if mixed with forbearing anger and unwillingness.

"Lu Ming, I have always been heart-to-hearted to you. I know you have objections to my heart, but I have never alienated you because of this. Instead, I love you even more and spoil you. I always want to give you my heart. You should know!"

Lu Ming seemed to be moved, his shoulders shrugged and his breathing became rapid.

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but touch his arm and shivered: "My God, this is the first time I have discovered that a man's love words to another man... are like this..."

It was just a complaint, but Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

The line of defense that was broken by the God Lord just now was built up in his eyes.

"You don't have to tell me this. I'm here today to kill you!"

The left hand flipped, and a dagger appeared in the air.

It seemed to be to show his determination and patience, the dagger instantly stabbed into the Lord's shoulder without any hesitation.

"puff"

Blood splattered.

"Wow, he can still bleed?!" Feng Chenglin seemed to have discovered a new continent and hurried over: "You can still bleed?"

What's even more strange is that the blood of the Lord of God seemed to be flowing into the void.

Ling Luoyu also realized something was wrong: "...His body is still there?"

When they saw the Lord of God just now, they all thought that the Lord of God at this time had no body, only complex muscles and internal organs.

But now it seems that the Lord of God has just turned into a transparent layer of skin.

Other than that, everything was normal for him.

This explains why Lu Ming punched him so many times, but his body did not show any abnormality.

Feng Chenglin raised his hand and touched the God Lord's shoulder curiously. His wrist sank and was caught by Ling Luoyu.

"Fat man!"

Following Ling Luoyu's gaze, the Lord of God and Lu Ming were staring at them.

Feng Chenglin realized it later and slowly withdrew his hand, smiling awkwardly but politely.

"Sorry, I'm the first time I've encountered such a thing. Did I disturb you just now?"

"Ahem"

Ling Luoyu coughed twice.

Feng Chenglin understood and retreated consciously.

"That, really, really disturbed, why don't you two continue first?"
Chapter completed!