Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 576
Luo Huoqin glanced at Gong Chenyue.

Still hacking...

He took out a stool from the interspatial ring and sat down, and took out melon seeds and knocked on it.

Still hacking...

Luo Huoqin looked at it for a long time, her eyes were tired, so she just leaned back in the chair, closed her eyes and rested, the lullaby was the rumbling thunder after another.

Wait for her to sleep and wake up.Lei Yun was still on top of Gong Chenyue's head, and a thick thunder calamity like a thousand-year-old tree formed on his head.

Still hacking...

"..." Luo Huoqin.

If this lightning strikes down, it will not die or be disabled, right?
How does she feel that Gong Chenyue's lightning calamity has been more than 99 times?
Just when Luo Huoqin was doubting, Fengweiqin's voice rang in her head.

"When the master was sleeping just now, I had been counting the number of thunder disasters that fell, and I found that... this Gong Chenyue has experienced 190 seven times of thunder disasters, large and small, and the one that is still brewing is the 190 eighth time. ..."

Luo Huoqin was dumbfounded: "No way...Didn't Luo Xuanxuan only experience 99 times of lightning calamity?"

"Maybe it's because he's ugly?" Feng Weiqin asked uncertainly.

"..." Luo Huoqin.

Maggie.

190 Eight lightning tribulations, if I hit her, I feel so painful just thinking about it, is there any...

Luo Huoqin felt even more panicked in her heart, and was completely in a shivering state.

After all, no one can beat nature!

Luo Huoqin silently relaxed her muscles and bones, waiting for her thunder calamity to arrive.

The Thunder Calamity, which was thicker than a thousand-year-old tree, fell fiercely on Gong Chenyue's body, and even the desert was avoided by a huge deep pit!

Luo Huoqin shrank her shoulders, what the hell, it looks like it hurts even more...

Gong Chenyue, who had been hacked into a piece of charred black, exhaled smoke, her red clothes had turned to ashes, and her hair was all standing on end. The effect was even more funny than a comedy.

The thundercloud above his head receded as quickly as it had come.

Without further ado, Luo Huoqin jumped into the deep pit, stood in front of Gong Chenyue, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"..." Gong Chenyue turned her head, no expression could be discerned on her dark face, she just opened her mouth and exhaled a puff of smoke: "Just try it and you will know."

The voice is also hoarse, not like his voice.

If Luo Huoqin hadn't watched the thunder calamity form on his head with her own eyes, she would have doubted that the black charcoal in front of her was not that alluring evildoer Gong Chenyue.

Luo Huoqin: "..."

I don't want to try it at all.

Gong Chenyue saw through her thoughts at a glance, and said calmly: "Don't struggle, you will have to go through this soon."

"...I know." Luo Huoqin didn't have the confidence to speak at all, and asked in a low voice: "Could it be that I also have to experience 190 eight thunder disasters like you?"

Gong Chenyue glanced at her, stood up with her hands on the ground, and limped up the slope.

Luo Huoqin followed behind him, and didn't reach out to help him. Seeing that he was still alive and kicking, he knew that the injuries should be superficial, and the inner injuries should not be serious...

"It should be." Gong Chenyue's voice was carried by the wind.

As far as he knows, there are 99 thunder disasters, but he doesn't know why he experienced 190 eight times...

Maybe the heavens are jealous of his beauty...

Gong Chenyue thought shamelessly.

After Gong Chenyue crawled out of the pit, she collapsed on the ground exhausted, staring at Luo Huoqin out of the corner of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)