133. Opening(1/2)
"Mr. Zhu Ziwang, what happened?" Dozens of cultivators searching in the sky dragged various divine ribbons like meteors to catch up with the red and golden evil dragon.
"Tell me the order to block Izumo!" The evil dragon roared, shattering the white clouds, wandering over the entire Izumo City.
Leave this sentence, the red and golden dragon swooped down and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The practitioners looked at each other.
"Didn't it?!" They suddenly understood.
"It's Shintoism!"
"I'll contact the government!"
"I'll go there with the Lord of God!"
"Let's go and notify the Songxian!"
Dozens of divine power gathered together suddenly dispersed and rushed to all directions, reminiscing the scene after making a wish in "Dragon Ball".
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There is a forest called Momoyama not far from Izumoda Club.
"What the hell are you doing?" Ito saw that Sayaka took off her mask and asked in confusion.
"What to do?" Yuan Qingsu looked at her sportswear outfit.
"For some reason, targeting the rabbits and the others." Seeing that Sayaka did not hide it, he put his hands on his hips and raised his head and chest.
"I've seen it all, I can't do nothing, right?"
"Are you talking about my sportswear temptation?"
"Rabbits," said Yuan Qingsu, "I'm bored and stared at them all day long? But there was no way. Who told them to meet me and ran away directly. If I don't take action, it would not be in line with my image of eliminating evil."
"You have done all your evil things?"
"On the surface, I will also test them by the way to see if they are worthy of my guilt on them."
"I'm guilty? I remembered what happened to you and the Izumo Witch." Itoji nodded, "I was about to ask you, you can tell her directly, sister, I am already yours, and I am still turning around and asking me to cooperate with you to perform more dramas. When you hear that you remember how I looked in a black dress, you have to pretend to be moved."
"Although the witch Izumo is kind, it is because she is too kind and is not trustworthy. I don't plan to let her enter [Takahara]."
"I really take your Gaotianyuan seriously, it's not rare for me." Itami Sayaka smiled.
"You think such an organization is incredible, such as a witch, Ise witch, Shintoism team leader, and the upcoming Honshu god master." Yuan Qingsu sighed.
“Incredible?”
"It's great to have a round and big thing, it matches everything, and even sportswear becomes attractive."
"The earth is also round and big, why don't you stare at the earth?" Ito saw Sayaka turning around and walking into the green belt, and then the sound of clothes zippers came.
"It's too much, it's not good to be too big."
The sportswear jacket was thrown over and covered Yuan Densu's head.
"You should have heard the witch of Izumi," he took off his sportswear and said to Itami Sayaka behind the green belt, "When I become the Lord of the Honshu, I will try to reform."
"I'm going to take off my pants, can you turn them over?" Ito saw Sayaga arching his body slightly, and showed that his fingers had already reached into his pants, ready to take them off.
"Feel sorry."
Yuan Qingsu turned around and continued:
"Xiaoxue has one more year left, and she has to participate in the dangerous siege. After I implement the reform, she can be on duty like a policeman, and when she encounters danger, she is responsible for saving her family. The citizens around her are usually a second lady from a private hospital and transform into a Kamen Rider at critical moments. What about such an arrangement?"
"Except for Kamen Riders giving zero points, the rest are given ten."
"It's better to use Superman? Or do you like Ultraman?"
"There is an animation in the United States called "Power Girl". Have you seen it?"
"How many years have it been?"
"This is the end of the topic of discussing age." Itoshi saw Sayaka coming out of the green belt and put his pants that he had just taken off in Sai Yuan's arms.
Yuan Qingsu looked at her.
Blue stand-up collar shirt, black short skirt, dark blue trench coat open.
Whether it is dressing style, full chest, or straight legs, people want their eyes to turn into cameras and record this moment.
A beautiful woman with amazing looks.
She sorted out her short hair and simply tweaked it in a beautiful posture, so the short hair became the most beautiful style.
"As long as you can make my sister live happily, you can do whatever you want to do to my body." She tilted her head slightly and said to Yuan Qingsu, who was holding the sportswear.
"The only thing I need you to do is to make your sister happy." Yuan Qingsu returned the folded coat and pants in her hand.
Seeing that Sayaga did not reach out, he put his hands in his coat and looked straight at Yuan Qingsu.
"Sometimes it's really hard to tell," she thought for a moment, "Are you winning over people or is it really so reassuring."
"Want to hear the truth?" Yuan Qingsu smiled, still keeping handing her sportswear.
"What you are willing to say."
"All I did was to melt the bonfire that the godliness Yuzi lit."
The two looked at each other for two seconds, and it suddenly showed a teasing smile on Sayaga's calm face.
"Do you know what the consequences are when saying such words in front of your girlfriend?"
"Do you want the sportswear? I'm tired of holding my hands." Yuan Qingsu raised her hand holding the sportswear again.
"I bought the big size specially, you can change it," Itoshi Sayaga pointed at the green belt, "I'll take you to Shintoism to see it."
"Not now. If I go back late, I will be scolded. Let's wait for the night."
"Being scolded?" Ito saw that Sayaga was stunned, then laughed, "Are you really a high school student?"
"So what?"
"Not really, it's just that I like someone smaller than me." Ito saw Sayaga stretching out his hand, not hooking, but pressing against Yuan Tengsu's chin like a gun, lifting his head slightly.
“I like those who are smaller than me, too”
"If you dare to attack my sister, your sister will not be able to avoid you."
In the early morning sunshine of the forest, Ito saw Sayaga turning around and leaving, and the hem of the windbreaker was very stylish.
"Hey, your sportswear!" Yuan Qingsu reminded.
"Take it, I allow you to wear it close to you." Ito saw Sayega waved his hand and left gracefully.
Yuan Qingsu, who was left behind, looked at the sportswear and burned it casually.
He is not a pervert.
He is a good man who is dedicated to his feelings.
Back to the White Mountain Shrine, the Lord of Kyushu and the six fairies of the Song, all came.
"Mr. Zhu Ziwang!" Seeing him come back, everyone hurriedly saluted.
"Sit." Yuan Qingsu signaled them to sit down while walking upwards.
Ji Gong Shiliuye looked smiling, but looking at her, Yuan Qingsu immediately thought of a word hidden in the cotton.
As for Shen Lin Yuzi, he looked at him calmly, looking like he was a joke.
Sitting down on the upper head, Yuan Qingsu held Ji Gong Shiliu Ye's hand and placed it on his legs.
"I was attacked by Shintoism," he said to the Lord of God and the Shrines.
"These people are so brave!"
"I dare to attack Lord Zhuzi Wang, I can't spare him!"
Yuan Qingsu raised the other hand that was not holding hands, signaling everyone to be quiet.
"There are many people coming, I suspect Shintoism has it."
Before he finished speaking, he rushed into the hall and knelt in the center on one knee.
"Lord Zhuziwang, there is a letter from Shintoism!"
"What?!" Yuan Qingsu was surprised and angry, and took the opportunity to shake Ji Gong Shiliuye's hand.
Ji Gong Shiliuye, who had turned his face and looked ignorant, finally laughed, turned his face and looked down with him.
The source denomination is indeed a bit unexpected.
Judging from the fact that Sayaga can still take off his pants leisurely and teases him, Shinto should not act so quickly.
But there are only a few accidents.
After all, Shintoism is an organization managed by nine people, and the nine groups with the smallest number of people have almost no say. It is reasonable to see that Sayaka is unaware of this temporary situation.
"Read it and listen." Yuan Qingsu restored calmness.
The content of the letter is roughly as follows:
If you have the guts, come to the sea duel!
In seven games, they lost and destroyed the magic dragon nail; they won, Yuan Qingsu handed over Jiuzhou.
If you disagree, twenty minutes later, a "machi-level" monster and nine yellow spring demon dragons will destroy the entire Izumo.
"Arrogant!" Before the letter was finished, Duhuo Gexian cursed.
"Lord Zhu Zi Wang, Lord God, you must not agree to their conditions!" Wu Xiong Gexian stood up angrily.
"That's right! Just a few monsters, just kill them!" An Yue Gexian's voice was full of murderous aura.
The fairy singing unscrupulously let go of her momentum and implemented the clouds. The person who sent the letter was also considered a master. She knelt on the ground and shivered.
Yuan Qingsu waved his hand and asked him to retreat.
"You two are calm first." Chao Wu Gexian said, "Can you kill the nine Yellow Spring Demon Dragons with us?"
To be continued...