Chapter 134

"I can see it, you angels, each of you with extraordinary skills."

After thinking about it for a long time, Ling Ye didn't know how to say this behavior, so he could only hold out such a sentence.

Yan listened to the other party's mocking words, but ~ not angry.

Because Morgana is indeed strange in some ways, she has also always looked down on this - Bichi.

"Is the other party now - also on Earth?"

Ling Ye inquired about Morgana's whereabouts.

Hiko shook his head, indicating that he didn't quite know where the other party's whereabouts were.

Because he has been chased and killed by his sister for tens of thousands of years, this guy's level of running can be said to be first-class.

Otherwise, Queen Kesha would not have fought a war with this Bichi for tens of thousands of years.

Morgana is the typical, type of person where I can't beat and run and then stop and rest for a while to continue doing things.

It can also be said that she added almost all her skill points to the ability to run and hide.

In a word, if Morgana dares to say that she is the third in the universe in terms of escape and stealth ability, then no one can say that she is the first in the universe.

"If I have the opportunity to see her, I will definitely tell her in person that Mo Run away, and the rabbits are not as fast as her."

Ling Ye complained, Yan shook his head and looked a little solemn:

"I suggest, you still try not to meet her, this person has a dark means and a very good heart, and he proves that he can't beat and start playing yin."

Hiko is not disparaging Morgana here, and it is.

This guy used to do something similar when angels and demons were at war.

If you can't fight head-on, you can directly play dirty routines, in short, it is a small bichi who does not talk about martial virtue.

Seeing Yan's solemnity, Ling Ye also remembered the other party's words in his heart.

If you are alone, if this Morgana provokes herself.

That Ling Ye will put the other party in various poses and play again, and it is useless to call Dad at that time.

You can only honestly be played by drawing orthography on your ass by yourself.

But if there is Qilin around, then the other party is likely to find the people around him if they suffer losses.

This is indeed a bit troublesome, I don't know if there is any chance to solve this problem in the future.

"Who is that Karl the Grim Reaper?"

After talking about Morgana, Ling Ye asked Karl, the god of death, and this guy sounded very evil.

Well... At least the name is this.

"Death Karl..."

Hiko's brow furrowed lightly, as she seemed to be pondering how she should speak.

After all, he didn't know much about Karl, the god of death, or the angel's side didn't know much about him.

In Earthly terms, this guy is an otaku.

Every day nest in his own acre and three points to engage in all kinds of research, sometimes hundreds of years may not take a step towards the Death Song Academy.

"This guy is a... Well.... He should come across as a humble and courteous scholar, but don't be deceived by his appearance, just like you, he looks harmless to humans and animals. "

Hearing that Yan used himself as a negative teaching material, Ling Ye immediately protested dissatisfied:

"Hey, you use me as a negative teaching material in front of me, isn't that right?"

"Huh? Then I'll use you as a negative teaching material next time behind your back, so it's always okay, right? "

The corners of Yan's lips turned up slightly, and Ling Ye was choked and unable to speak.

The laws of the men of the Spartan family, although they like to talk flower, are too angry to be (except for Virgil, after all, he is sullen). )。

But whether it is his father Sparta, Dante or himself, he is often silenced by women and eaten up every day.

Seeing Ling Ye deflated, a light smile appeared on Yan's face, and this smile looked very proud in Ling Ye.

Abominable, woman! You managed to get my attention!

"Karl, the god of death, on the whole, is a crazy technology house, sometimes tens of hundreds of years nested in his acre and three points of land does not come out, seems to be modest but really ruthless."

Hiko tried to recall the impressions he had had of meeting Carl on the few occasions he had seen, and the summaries he had made from books and some information he had learned from the Queen.

"Oh?"

Ling Ye came with some interest, this God of Death Karl did not expect such a house.

He originally thought that the other party should be the temperamental yin type, but he didn't expect that he was still a gentle and polite type.

As he spoke, he released the void reflection of Karl, the god of death, and looked at the white and pure, blonde hair and azure eyes that seemed to be filled with infinite wisdom.

From the point of view of temperament, it really fits the gentle and humble feeling that Hiko said.

Although this appearance is much worse than his own, he doesn't even need to be packaged when put on the earth, and he can directly debut as an idol.

"This person's appearance is not low, how can the group under him... Uh, what's it, it's called gluttony, right? "

Ling Ye was a little unsure, it seemed to be called such a name.

"Yes, it's gluttony, that's right."

Hiko nodded in the affirmative.

Only then did Ling Ye continue with a look of disgust: "Those gluttonous soldiers under him are ugly one by one, and they are as black as short-haired chimpanzees. "

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Hearing Ling Ye's complaint, Yan was speechless for a while, because those gluttonous soldiers were indeed ugly.

The appearance of the god of death Karl is quite good, but he brought a group of ugly subordinates to do things everywhere, anyway, this picture always seems to give people a sense of discord.

"In short, I probably know the situation, what kind of gods you are, this and that, just how to say, idle and have nothing to do and eat."

Ling Ye yawned and made his own comment with a bored face.

Yan helpless, the war is not what they want to provoke.

When a large number of innocent lives are slaughtered, someone always has to stand up.

Ling Ye snapped his fingers, and the invisible ripples covering the washing room dissipated, and now the conversation between the two could be heard by the people inside again.

After another ten minutes or so, Claire pushed the door and walked out.

Although I was still a little sleepy after washing my face, I at least looked a lot more energetic.

Qilin's little lazy bug was naturally still sleeping in the room, and among several people, she drank the least amount of alcohol and drank the most.

They were all drunk and confused, and they were still muttering in their mouths about what to be a demon knight.

As a result, he is still lying on the bed and has not moved.

The three people are not in a hurry, anyway, the time is still early, and now Lingye is considered to be Luoshengdu, no, it should be said that it is a red man on the side of the United States.

0 ask for flowers

After all, the video of this guy turning into a farmer has caused quite a stir in the United States.

Someone is cool, someone is angry, someone is sad, someone is cheering, anyway, everyone has it, in a word, this guy is on fire.

Flipping through the newspaper in his hand full of fake news and UC headlines, Ling Ye seemed a little uninterested.

Yan on the side sat down generously, took the remote control and turned on the TV, and then huddled with Ling Ye.

The latter glanced at her: "Why are you, the sofa is so big, it's not enough for you to sit?" "

The corners of Hiko's mouth hooked lightly, and she lay on her side on the back seat next to the sofa.

Under her head was the matching pillow she had taken from Amagi, and she maintained a comfortable posture overall.

Not only that, but Yan's legs were also lightly resting on Ling Ye's knees, and the posture of the two looked like a small couple.

The morning sun shines obliquely through the gap in the curtains, on Hiko's perfectly proportioned delicate body.

Her fair cheeks were also illuminated by a ray of sunlight, and the expression on her face brought a touch of comfort and relaxation.

The whole person shows a lazy and sexy beauty.

"That couch is uncomfortable, I want to lie like this for a while."

Her voice had a hint of laziness, mixed with a hint of teasing, and it was obvious that she was teasing Ling Ye.

Watching the other party highlight the behavior pattern of the bad woman, Ling Ye was not annoyed or shy.

He is not a chick that he has not eaten and never seen, an old driver, this cheap does not take advantage of nothing.

People are willing to give benefits, so what else are you pretentious about?

As the saying goes, if there is cheapness, it is a bastard!

After flipping through the boring newspaper in his hand, Ling Ye yawned, and he turned his head to look at Hiko, who was only wearing the sexy underwear from yesterday.

I have to say that the other party's figure is really good, the figure is well-proportioned and slender, but it does not look delicate and weak.

On the contrary, there is a well-contoured vest line on the abdomen, which can be seen that this is caused by the opponent's frequent high-intensity combat or training.

The only pity is that the light thong worn by the other party is not made of transparent lace material.

This material is not what it is, although it looks sexy, it is not translucent or transparent type.

At a glance, Ling Ye could only see the vaguely outlined outline of the gap.

Cut, not interesting!

He pouted, seemingly dissatisfied with not seeing the full content.

After finding the other party's gaze coming over, the corners of Yan's lips curled slightly.

The instep of her foot arched slightly, and the five delicate jade-like green and white toes gently brought together, slowly rubbing Ling Ye's lower abdomen, as if she was provoking.

Feeling the hardness of the foot when it rubbed against the other party's abs, Yan coughed lightly.

Sensing the gaze from time to time, the corners of Yan's lips turned up slightly, it turned out that he was a foot controller!

Ling Ye is rubbing her oil, why isn't she rubbing the other party's oil?

You think Hiko is prey? Maybe she's the hunter.

How to say that, high-end prey often appears as a hunter, and this sentence is no longer suitable for her body.

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