Wen Liang really didn't listen at all.

There is no doubt about the law.

Law propped himself up and jumped onto Wenliang's lap, frightening Wenliang who was wandering in the sky.

"How the hell did a stuffed ball monster come from a fox!"

law:"!!!"

Is there any law to cry in anger?

Cry you to death!

I'm a bastard. I've been plotted against by heaven. How can I be disliked by you?!

I was 1.81 meters tall back then, okay?!

One centimeter taller than you!!!

You heartless Wen Youshu!!

Not a thing!

Wen Liang didn't know what the law was thinking.

I don’t want to know. This black stuffed ball is so fucking different from a fox. If you look at it at first glance, you will be blinded, at second glance it will be half dead, and at third glance it will burn paper.

The hair is of varying lengths and uneven lengths.

It was like being struck by lightning.

When Heaven's way struck him, it wasn't so cruel. It seemed that Heaven's way and the law were really mortal enemies.

Not even a mortal enemy would be able to carry out such a cruel attack.

Too scary.

"Wen Liang, please pay attention and listen to me!"

The black ball almost cried in anger.

Damn, this generation of contractors is so difficult to lead!

If he hadn't been plotted against by that bitch Tiandao, he wouldn't have found a contractor like Wen Liang if he was beaten to death.

It's just to make myself feel unhappy and to make myself angry.

If the law had a hand, I would beat myself to death.

Damn it, you are so mean-spirited and call me Wenliang! Damn it, do you still dare to speak casually?! Damn it, do you still dare to recognize people?!

I'll beat you to death.

"good."

Wen Liang also found that it was difficult for him to concentrate, probably because his cultivation was damaged by the waste soul.

This can lead to poor energy and even difficulty concentrating.

Why does the vixen want to embarrass himself?

After listening to Black Coal Balls talk, lie down and sleep for a while.

After all, I don’t have enough energy.

Just take a nap and you'll be fine.

Wen Liang squinted her eyes and thought happily.

"Wen Liang, if you want to help me screw up that old bitch of Tiandao, I will help you resurrect your tribe, and I will also tell you how to resurrect your mother and the truth about everything."

Warm and cool from "???" to "!!!"

"real?"

Wen Liang felt energetic.

"real."

"I am the law, nothing can escape my eyes. As long as I am willing, I will know the truth of everything in the world."

Wen Liang: "..." This is not the reason why you insist on saying that you have eyes even though you have no eyes.

A black dumpling, very ugly.

Before he could figure out how the law made a sound, the law himself told him that he had eyes.

Rule: "Who the hell do you look down on, Wen Youshu?! My original height of 1.81 meters is one centimeter taller than you!!!"

Wen Liang raised his eyebrows: "So what? Are you as good-looking as me?"

"Nuwa is too lazy to talk to a fool like you."

Black plush ball? Clay idea? Rule: "!!!" Wenliang, you are a fucking bitch!!

If I had known that you were like this, I would rather sign a contract with my mortal enemy and kill you than sign a contract with you!!!

It's too late, it's too late, it's too late.

The law is a decadent thought.

It's all his fault, he shouldn't have led the wolf into the house, he shouldn't have misunderstood people.

He has seen so many people but he has never seen a vixen like Wen Liang who is so shameless and extremely narcissistic.

Is this really a vixen and not a spirit like a hippopotamus and a rhinoceros?

He really has never seen such a thick-skinned person.

Even the cold and cool birds don’t follow the black plush ball rule.
Chapter completed!