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1103: Countdown (3)

In no mood!

Not interested!

Don't want to see it!

What are the crooked seedlings below that are worth caring about?

Although this is also the "traditional virtue" of the Seventh Legion, Pei Ye's intuition told her that meeting the younger generation surnamed Jiang was not a happy event.

Pei Ye carefully said: [Well, let’s talk about it, I believe in her strength, and I definitely don’t need my help…]

How come the spicy chicken friend doesn’t know what Pei Ye is thinking?

It just sneered and watched Pei Ye set a flag in a cold look.

[I still have something to do. If you have something to do, please contact me if you have something to do. Remember not to say bad things in my heart. I can hear it.] Although it is not afraid of being greeted by Pei Ye, it does not mean that it is shaking. It is not scary to be missed by Pei Ye, it is afraid of being missed by Tan Su.

Pei Ye waved his hand indifferently, raised his lips and said: [Well, I understand, the queen will kneel down and rest.]

Spicy chicken friend: [Gam – don’t call me that!]

Although it does not have sex, since its birth, people who use male appearances when they are active outside, and they tend to be more psychologically male.

Pei Ye ignored it.

The spicy chicken friend has a single name of "king", but it has so many messy novels in its inventory. What is it if it is not a "queen"?

"Tsk—I don't look too smart."

Shouldn’t the point be “kneeling”?

As a result, only the "Queen" was heard.

Pei Ye threw away the cigarette butts, dissipated the smell of smoke from smoking, and sprayed himself with some orange perfume to cover it. He raised his hand and sniffed it, and was sure there was no other smell, so he got up and went back. The Orc City became more and more prosperous, and Pei Ye jumped over the roof with light and quickness. Orcs under his feet either bowed their heads and were busy, strolling together, or chatting with smiles... There was a dull happiness in the excitement.

Looking at this scene, it seems that a calm and warm current flows in my heart.

After glanced at me, there was a pair of hands on my chest standing on the roof not far away, Luo, who was suspected to be distracted.

Pei Ye stopped and landed silently like a cat.

Almost the moment he landed, Luo reacted.

He turned his head slightly, his eyes squinted to her.

"...In the past, the sect base of Jiuguiyi Sect was so lively... From elders and guests to disciples and servants, and the family and relatives they brought were considered small towns with a population of nearly 100,000." Luo Yan used a gentle tone, and his eyes seemed to have a scattered warm sun, with a bit of warmth. "There are monks and ordinary people among them. Many of them do not have the noble ambitions of my sister. The reason for staying there is just because it is a home, and if the enemy invades, they will take up weapons to defend..."

Pei Ye didn't speak, and was a quiet listener.

Luo Shu said: "Aye, my home is gone."

When Pei Ye heard the familiar name, he was a little surprised.

Before she could speak, Luo said again: "My sister, there is also a 'ye' in her name."

"That's a coincidence."

Luo Wei lowered his head, the sunlight fell gently on his face, and the untooked areas were immersed in the shadows.

Neither of them said anything, until the golden crow began to fall westward and the Orc City was gradually shrouded in shadows. Pei Ye sighed: "I am probably really old. Even if I do nothing, I will feel particularly fulfilled and satisfied just by watching them live a good life."

After saying that, Luo's body trembled slightly.

Pei Ye glanced at the direction of his wooden house and waved: "The Seventh Prince is still waiting for me, I'll go home first."

Before leaving, Pei Ye looked back at Luo who was still standing there.

The tall and strong body was particularly fragile at this time, almost melting into the dark night, and no longer silent.

With a few light ups and downs, Pei Ye saw the familiar figures on the ground.

"The Seventh Prince."

After saying that, he put away other movements and let his body fall.

While she shouted, the man also looked up and extended his arms to catch her.

"Tsk, more than a hundred kilograms of things fell from the sky, and the Seventh Prince dared to take them?"

Pei Ye fell from his arms and joked about him again.

Tan Su Congshanru said: "One, I am not an ordinary person, and the other is, when Aye still holds the stalkers, it's more than a hundred pounds."

The implication is that you have a little bit of weight.

Pei Ye: “…”

The weight of the demon king...

Alas, it's better not to say it.

Tan Suzhou asked indifferently: "I saw you stayed in the same place for a long time and you encountered something?"

Pei Ye smiled and said, "Here, if you want to be jealous, just say it directly, why bother asking so deviantly?"

Tan Su: "Okay, then I'll just eat it--you have stood shoulder to shoulder with him on the roof for so long, aren't you afraid that he will be unfavorable to you?"

Pei Ye was amused by Tan Su.

Wanxiao replied, "There is nothing to be afraid of, and, in him, I have never realized so clearly that it is not a good thing to live too long. He is a person who lives in the present, but his mind is trapped in the past, which is also a pitiful person."

Perhaps one-third of the soul affected Pei Ye in a dark way, making her unable to truly make up her mind to do anything to Luo, and it was useless to even kill the heart she was good at. Standing beside Luo, she could even vaguely feel his true emotions—complexity, entanglement, sadness, sadness, confusion and a little calmness—Pei Ye felt that fate's greatest malice to Luo was to let him live until now.

The inexplicable emotional resonance also made Pei Ye taste an indescribable bitterness.

Most of the time it is still the one-third of the soul.

"He is not as good as - completely buried in that disaster. What he was left behind was the darkness of no hope for the rest of his life."

After saying that, Pei Ye bumped into Tan Su's eyes.

Her heart was slightly moved, and she was inexplicably surprised.

Speaking of "being left behind", the person in front of him seems to be.

Tan Su seemed to see through her thoughts, her jaw pressed against her neck, and she smiled without a trace of gloom.

"For me, living for a long time is a good thing, at least I'll wait."

Pei Ye's mind moved.

Then I was a little worried.

Speaking of the topic of "living for a long time", she realized for the first time that she was a human being now.

As the top leader of the demon clan's pyramid, the life span can be in units of tens of thousands, but as a human race, it can only be considered for years.

Even if I am reincarnated as the demon emperor, I have no privileges in life span.

Regarding the average life expectancy of the Human Federation, even if Pei Ye has the strength, it is only five hundred years, and she is almost in her 40s now.

Could it be—

Want to obtain alternative "eternal life" by traveling through different small worlds again and again?

Pei Ye inexplicably became confused and displeased with this future.

No one will like to wander all the time, and she is no exception.

But after real stability, lifespan becomes a problem again.

"Aye, what's wrong?" Tan Su Zhang's hand shook in front of her.

Pei Ye put away his messy thoughts.

"nothing……"

Next time, if there is a serious world of immortal cultivation...

She should study hard and strive to live a few more years...

Before this, she had to wait until Antaxiang could truly stand on her own before she could think about the next world.

"Let's train Xiangxiang tomorrow. I think she hasn't made much progress recently..."
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