After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Devour the sneer.

"That saucy fox has nine tails, but now there is only one left, do you know why?" He said in a sullen voice, "Because I made him like that."

"Ah, then he must be particularly bad. Otherwise, how could a good man like his brother hit him, he must be a big bad guy."

This sweet and glutinous voice always makes the devouring beast forget the appearance of her body in an instant.

After thinking about it, he thought of her body, and then he immediately wanted to run away. If he didn't think she was too dirty, he would devour her countless times and vent his anger.

Yange continued: "Brother, don't be angry. Such a big bad guy is not worth your anger. When I get better in the future, I will help you to anger him."

The devouring beast rolled his eyes, and he found out afterwards that he meant to teach her to practice transformation, and now the topic is so far away.

"Listen well, I will teach you a set of exercises. After that, you will practice every day. You cannot fall."

Yange said weakly, "Brother, I'm stupid, I can't necessarily learn it. What will I do when I learn it? Will you hit me?"

Devouring beasts: "Do you think you have this fart / share thing?"

Then, how could she hear a bit of contempt?

Hemp eggs, although she is flat and flat now, can definitely stagnate potential stocks.

The voice of the song was difficult: "Brother, what can I do if I can't learn?"

There is a limit to the patience of swallowing the heavenly beasts, and the threat is fierce: "I will not eat you if I learn."

"Oh!" Yan Ge's voice was dull. After a while, it seemed like he couldn't help but asked curiously again, "Brother, is it the kind of food I understand?"

There are indeed many types to eat, steamed, fried, and grilled. Of course, if the quality of the dish is good, the original flavor is the best.

He felt that this piece of paper was the most quality dish in his food.

However, the thought of how many people have touched this paper made him unable to get his mouth. Forget it, he waited, maybe he could practice a clean shape with this paper.

Yange said in a shy voice, "Brother, I'm not in shape yet, just as the fox said, the shape I've cultivated is very small. What can I do if my brother and I are not the same size?" I ca n’t eat it. "

Devouring beasts? ? ? What the **** is this torn paper saying? Why didn't he understand!

Yange: "Brother, do you keep me because you like me and want to make a deal with me?"

Devourer :? ? ? What the hell? He wanted to pull out all the ragged teeth and tongue.

Before the devouring beast was about to run away, Yan Ge continued to say, "Brother, don't worry, for you, I will practice well, I will try to cultivate another shape as soon as possible and help you get the stone skin."

The devouring beast heard the swearing voice of Yan Ge, his teeth were ground and ground, and a anger that could destroy the sky was crushed by him.

If this torn paper can be cultivated hard, this sacrifice of him, even if ...

Who is the devouring beast? He just exists to do whatever he can to eat. With such a little grievance, he can still bear it.

So after he was silent, he tried to make his voice calm and gentle: "Well, then you practice."

"Brother, can I ask you a question before practicing?"

His peaceful voice was about to crack: "Say!"