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It’s a very cold joke, but don’t be too funny!

One year after coming to the Shenlong Tribe, Feng Aoran almost never left his house in order to avoid embarrassing things like eating dragon meat. They were also very unfamiliar with this tribe, and they would naturally not do it if they encountered a rare event.

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"Go, of course I went. You said I have no knowledge. It would be too embarrassing if I didn't go and see." Feng smiled proudly, and Mo Yu also nodded, with gentleness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"Okay, then you come to me in three days. The birthday of the God of Slaughter is a grand event in the entire God of Slaughter world. People from the four major tribes will come over then. Don't run around then." Nuo'er didn't say much after he finished speaking.

During her stay, she still had many things to be busy with.

After sending Nuo'er out, Feng Aoran was no longer in the mood to practice. She turned to look at Mo Yu and said: "We have been practicing for more than a year and we haven't gone out to see it. Let's go to the Slaughter Temple to worship today. We came to

After killing the world of gods for so long, it’s time to meet the master of this world.

Feng Aoran vaguely felt that something was calling her in the Temple of Slaughter, and her mood became inexplicably surging.

"It's okay, I've been bored lately. You've been pulling me to practice super powers every day, and I haven't relaxed for a long time." Mo Yu said a little aggrievedly. Feng Aoran glanced at him, stretched out his hand and pinched him.

His face changed, "You are secretly happy in your heart. If I didn't practice with you, would your strength improve so quickly?"

Mo Yu was not angry when Feng Aoran pinched her face. She reached out and grabbed Feng Aoran's hand and nodded gently.

"Yes, yes, I am secretly happy in my heart. Let's go quickly. I also want to see the statue of the God of Slaughter." Mo Yu said, but there was a strange feeling in his heart.

There seemed to be a kind of throbbing. He felt the same as Feng Aoran. He also felt the call from the Temple of the God of Slaughter.

The two of them headed towards the Killing Temple with their own thoughts.

Batulu tribe.

Dabai and Erbai are very happy recently, because Natasha has been in a good mood this year. If Natasha is in a good mood, they will suffer less. From the bottom of their hearts, they are very grateful to Feng Ye.

"Master Feng is here. Miss Feng is in a good mood. Miss Feng is in a good mood and our life is better." Erbai smiled naively, looking in the direction of Feng Ye and Natasha from time to time. Feng Ye

Although Ye has always kept a certain distance from Natasha, he is afraid of stalking women, and Natasha is as passionate as fire. Feng Ye is not an ice cube, and it is inevitable that he will be uneasy sometimes, but every time he is with Natasha, he

There is always a feeling of guilt.

"I have to find a way to leave. It's been a year and I don't know what's going on with Aoran." Feng Ye looked at Natasha beside him and felt a little conflicted in his heart. Natasha was very good to him, even if he didn't treat her that way.

He felt so good, but he couldn't say it out if he wanted to leave. This year, with Natasha's help, his strength had reached the peak of infinite power, and he was almost able to become a god. It was the hardest to bear the kindness of a beauty. He

His mood now is very complicated. He doesn't want to stay, but he can't leave either.

"What's wrong, are you in a bad mood? I always see you frowning recently." Natasha put down the porcelain cup she was playing with and looked at Feng Ye with some worry. She had already noticed something was wrong with Feng Ye.

But she never asked, because she was afraid that the answer she would get would be unacceptable to her, for example, that he wanted to leave.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm always bored in one place." Feng Ye tried his best to smile, but never said anything about leaving.

"So that's it. It's the God of Slaughter's birthday in a few days. I'll take you to see it. This is a grand event that happens once in five thousand years in the God of Slaughter. You've never seen it before. Many people will go and participate."

Natasha suddenly smiled and took Feng Ye's arm. What she was most afraid of was that Feng Ye said she wanted to leave.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Feng Ye's eyes. Many people would participate, so he might have a chance to meet Feng Aoran and Mo Yu.

"Okay, I've been quite bored this year." Feng Ye smiled. After a year, he finally had the opportunity to meet Feng Aoran.

Looking at Feng Ye's expression, Natasha pondered in her heart. She asked tentatively: "I haven't asked you for a year. Are you alone in this world? I think you are always in a daze.

It seems like I am missing someone."

Feng Ye shook his head, "No, I'm just homesick." Feng Ye didn't want to say too much. He didn't belong to this world and didn't understand it. He didn't know what the fate of outsiders would be if they came to this world.

, he didn’t want to bring undue disaster to Feng Aoran and Mo Yu because of his own reasons.

"Oh, that's right. Then have you married a wife in your hometown?" Natasha had expressed her intention to marry Feng Ye very early on, but Feng Ye always brought her over vaguely.

She has never been in a hurry, Dabai said to take her time, otherwise she will scare people away, so she has always been very patient, but after a year, Feng Ye's attitude towards her is still so polite, completely

There was no hint of intimacy, which she was very dissatisfied with.

Feng Ye smiled awkwardly and shook her head with a slight blush: "We are not married."

"Really, don't worry, don't worry, you should become stronger before getting married." Natasha immediately laughed happily. It would be better if she didn't get married.

"The little bitch is smiling happily. I haven't found a chance to get close to this handsome man for a year. The God of Killing is about to have his birthday. I want to see if you can guard him all the time. My Sanniang wants to

There’s nothing you can’t get.” Behind a big tree, the enchanting Sanniang twisted her slender waist

Leaving slowly, she tried to get close to Feng Ye more than once this year, but she was discovered by Natasha every time. This year, she felt very aggrieved. She was just a man, and if she couldn't get it, she couldn't get it.

But the more Natasha acted like this, the more she wanted it, even if it was just to piss off Natasha.

"Miss, your smile is almost reaching the back of your ears." Dabai's joking voice rang out, and before he could laugh proudly a few times, Natasha grabbed his ear.

"Shi Dabai has become more and more unruly recently. Who asked you to come? Didn't you say you are not allowed to disturb me?" Natasha was a little unhappy, but she cherished the days when she was alone with Feng Ye.

"It was the patriarch who asked me to come to you. The patriarch said that the birthday of the God of Slaughter is very important, and there are some things that I need to discuss with you." Dabai hurriedly said, protecting his ears with his hands.

Natasha pursed her lips and looked at Feng Ye apologetically: "My father asked me to go over. I'll leave first. Just wait for me. I'll be back in a while."

"Okay." Feng Ye didn't hesitate to smile. He felt very good when he thought about meeting Feng Aoran.

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