Dare to make a move on Lin Chuan?

Wu was stunned for three seconds when he heard the words, and then said with a gloomy face.

"Shut up

!" "You dare to move him and try it!" Wu

Miao glanced at the jade pot coldly, and the sense of oppression exploded directly, as if he was being targeted by black and white impermanence.

Hearing this, the jade pot didn't dare to move for an instant, but it didn't give up attacking Lin Chuan.

I was indignant in my heart, why wasn't it me who was standing next to the Miserable Adult?

Why wasn't I enjoying the Miserable Adult!

Lin Chuan smiled and patted the shoulder of the Miserable Being, and spied at his jade pot, and said with a joking smile.

"Hehe, you still want to do it to me with a

jade pot!" "I really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall!" As

soon as the words fell, Lin Chuan reached out and grabbed it forward, and directly twisted the neck of the jade pot and held it in the palm of his hand.

Except for wisteria flowers, Nikko, Nichicha knives, and companion devouring, it is impossible for the ghost to die.

Therefore, the jade pot did not die, but was very surprised to look at the miserable people who were close at hand, and respected the way of the gods.

"It's amazing to be so close to Lord Wumiao...... It's great, it's too ......"

Hearing this, Lin Chuan threw the head of the jade pot far away, and flew directly far away under the terrifying power.

But in the next second, the jade pot came out of the pot again, stared at Lin Chuan viciously, and scolded angrily.

"Damn bastard, how dare you separate me from the supreme and miserable adult, it's damn good. "

What a stupid guy, you're still a human, waiting for me to make you a work of art...... "

Wu Miao Yan was furious when he heard this, and separated the jade pot corpse.

grabbed the head of the jade pot and put it on the palm of his hand, and said with a gloomy face.

"I don't like disobedient guys, I said I can't move Lin Chuan, don't you understand?"

Having him is equivalent to having a bodyguard who is stronger than himself, so who can kill me.

And to find the cyan flower, you have to rely on Lin Chuan!

The jade pot nodded to show that he understood, and worshiped the top model of no misery.

"Master Wumiao's hand is on my head, awe...... Great!"

When Lin Chuan heard this, he said angrily in his heart, that's my Wu Miao, it has something to do with you, it's your sister!

Bang dang.

Wu Miao looked at the unusually unusually Lin Chuan with a suspicious expression, and when he saw his cheeks flying, he couldn't help asking.

"What's wrong with you?"

"

Lin Chuan!" Hearing this, Lin Chuan waved his hand to signal that he was fine.

Then he watched the jade pot put his head back.

The jade pot glared at Lin Chuan madly and scolded.

"It's you kid again, it's you kid again, you dare to separate me from Lord Wu Miao, again and again

!" "What a bastard, you dare to do this to an artist!"

"Blood Demon Technique-"

Wu Miao didn't have so much time to reason with the jade pot, and directly launched a curse to make his whole body unable to move.

Seeing that Wu Miao forcibly interrupted the casting of the jade pot, Lin Chuan didn't say anything more, and silently let go of his fist.

Now the jade pot has become honest, but he still hates Lin Chuan.

Jade Ju scolded angrily in his heart, "What a stupid human being

!" "Stupid, dare to do this to me, see how I can make you a work of art in the future!"

Lin Chuan knew that he was not convinced when he looked at him, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

It's a big deal to return to Infinite City and let Black Death Mou

train and train the Jade Pot, maybe he will be honest! When it comes to fighting and killing, Lin Chuan is generally more willing to borrow a knife to kill people!

After the farce is over, after the Jade Pot is honest, he can be regarded as knowing his mission and Lin Chuan's identity.

The jade pot that has regained its strength likes to eat children and transform their bodies.

Seeing that the god was leaving, the jade pot followed Wu Miao away!

In Infinite City, Wu Miao's search for the Twelve Ghost Moons came to an end.

Because the prostitute Taro and Mei were saved by Tong Mo, there are still some days.

No miserable is to start ranking the ghosts.

Tong Mo was only assigned to the first quarter six because the number of women he ate was too small.

The rest has not changed

!Black Death Mou is still firmly in first place!

Lin Chuan handed over the important matter of training the jade pot to Black Death Mou, and then returned to the Ghost King's Mansion with Wu Miao.

It's still that gloomy room, but because of the company of Wu Miao, Lin Chuan doesn't feel lonely.

Lin Chuan sat on the tatami mat next to the coffee table with Wu Miao, and then drank tea leisurely.

Coo, coo, coo!

Lin Chuan rubbed his stomach and looked at Wu Miao in embarrassment, scratching his head.

"Wu Miao, I'm hungry and want to eat the noodles you made!"

This time, Wu Miao waved his hand and brought the teapot to Lin Chuan angrily, and said coldly.

"Oh, drink this first and wait!" "

I'm starving, I'll settle accounts with you!" With

that, a puff of white smoke rose from Wu Miao's feet, and then disappeared in place.

Lin Chuan listened to the words of Wu Miao and tasted the tea carefully, it was really mellow, sweet and bitter, and it made people have endless aftertaste.

Of course, this is most likely also the reason why Lin Chuan loves the house and Wu.

Seeing that Wu Miao had not come back for a long time, Lin Chuan began to think back to the crazy things that had happened in the last few days.

The Twelve Ghost Moons are being created at an astonishing rate, and in just a few days, the Five Ghost Moons have been summoned.

And looking at the ghost killing team, there was no trace, at least Lin Chuan rarely encountered them.

Because the ghost killing team was hiding too hidden, even Lin Chuan didn't know how to contact them.

Click, click!

A crisp sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind Lin Chuan.

Then, a bowl of steaming noodles with chopped green onions and garlic greeted Lin Chuan's eyes.

"Wow, you finally know how to add chopped green onions and garlic this time!" Lin

Chuan took the noodle bowl, gobbled it down, and hissed, "It's so gratifying!" "

Wu Miao, in the future, if I find the cyan flower, you can put down the butcher knife and live with me!"

Hearing this, Wu Miao sat down next to Lin Chuan, stunned for a few seconds, and then slowly replied.

"Let's talk about it if we can find it!"

"By the way, is this noodle really so delicious?"

Lin Chuanhu shook his body and followed Wu Miao's curious gaze, handed him the noodles, and then wiped his mouth and said boldly.

"It's so pitiful, you don't even know, come on, come on, I'll add some ingredients to you, you can taste it!"

Lin Chuan bit the tip of his tongue without saying a word, dripping red blood into his face.

Then he looked intently at Wu Miserable.

"Taste it, if you can't taste your own craftsmanship, won't you be a ghost king in vain?"

But the body honestly picked up the bleeding noodles with chopsticks and chewed them with relish.

"Well, yes, it's just that the blood is a little small!" Lin

Chuan's

face turned green when he heard this, but he was immediately relieved when he thought that it was not miserable.

Could it be that he still begged for no misery, and the dog spit out ivory from his mouth?

Wu Miao was done with three strokes and five divisions by two, so that Lin Chuan couldn't help but call him the king of big stomachs.

After teasing in his heart, Lin Chuan looked at the miserable beauty of the prosperous world with deep meaning, and said with slightly narrowed eyes.

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