"I said, don't talk about those useless things here!" Lu Ming in the distance suddenly smiled coldly: "Do you understand my feelings now? If you have been with this man for a long time, you will involuntarily

He led his nose and only after leaving him will you understand that some things are actually ridiculous, but you were deceived by him.

The Lord of God pointed at Ling Luoyu: "What I said is sincere!"

"It's a coincidence, I'm sincere, so let's say a few words sincerely!" Ling Luoyu walked in and sat down on the side of the hot spring pool: "You want to tell us first, how did you change?

What about being like this ghost? Let me first tell us where the real God Lord is?"

"Even if I tell you the place where the true Lord of God lives, it's useless!" Lord of God seemed very calm, and it seemed that he had no intention of hiding it.

"Why is it useless?" Feng Chenglin's dissatisfaction came back again: "Isn't that guy dead?"

"Of course not!"

"Then we can go. As long as he is not dead or goes to hell, we can find him!"

"It's not necessarily?" The Lord of God smiled and pointed at his head: "You guys really can't go!"

Feng Chenglin looked upwards with his fingers.

It was foggy and dark above, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"What are you doing? Your God Lord has gone to heaven?" He laughed and twitched his lips: "Didn't you say that he is not dead?"

"Of course he was not dead, this is there!" The Lord of God still pointed to his head.

"You won't have a road above you, right?" Feng Chenglin suddenly had some wonderful ideas, and his hands formed into palms and slapped them at the top.

The heat was dispersed, revealing the dark top of the cave hanging full of water droplets.

Feng Chenglin suddenly had a cold war and thought about it terrified and withdrew his gaze: "You, don't let me see so many dense things, I look disgusting..."

He had goosebumps.

"I don't know, I thought your God Lord died on it, hung up, and became a mummy!"

"The Lord of God has his own destination," the Lord of God pointed at his head again: "So I said you can't go where he goes!"

"Why are you pointing up?" Feng Chenglin glared at him angrily: "Isn't your god master not on it? Oh, it's not... it's going to heaven, right?"

His eyes became subtle and his voice became more admirable.

"Can you say that your god master has been reborn, has attained enlightenment and became an immortal, and has gone to the Immortal Palace... to be a god?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Can you get a little bit of your brain?

If you are so unscrupulous and thinking about it, you will be able to put the Lord of God on the Mars as you imagined.

"God?" The Lord of God paused and took a breath, as if he was thinking seriously for a while, then smiled and shook his head: "Yes, God..."

"The Lord of God will not really be a god, right?" Feng Chenglin blurted out, incredibly surprised.

Ling Luoyu's expression was even more surprised than him: "Fatty, I found that your mouth is running in front of you now, and your brain is chasing behind you, right? You can't unify your head and mouth and fly together?"

"This, this is not what I said, it was what he said," Feng Chenglin looked aggrieved: "It was clearly what he said, the Lord of God has gone to be a god..."
Chapter completed!