Chapter 118 Special Identity(1/3)
Hall of Holy Tribunal?
Yang Yanjun?
not good!
Smuggling was discovered!
Damn it!
Jiang Fan's face changed drastically.
"River……"
Yang Yanjun smiled slightly, about to say something.
boom!
The light and shadow exploded, and Jiang Fan shot a bunch of white things over, instantly turned into a ray of light and shadow, disappeared into the sky, and ran away like that...
Yang Yanjun:???
Paji!
A bunch of things stuck to his face.
Yang Yanjun took a look.
oh……
Candle.
A faint light flashed, and an astonishing power came.
"This is……"
Yang Yanjun was shocked. The white thing that Jiang Fan ejaculated could make him feel a little burning.
This little guy is getting more and more difficult.
…
And at this time.
Jiang Fan rolled and crawled away.
Frightened.
Damn it!
He is a little five-star, how could he meet such a big boss? Shouldn’t your Holy Trial Hall be busy destroying the smuggling organization? Why do you find him a little smuggler?!
brush!
Jiang Fan shuttled through the air.
now.
He had full firepower, his merit wings, rocket secret techniques, and sword-control techniques exploded in full swing, and he did not dare to stay for a moment, even if no one had chased him.
final.
He escaped half of the Demon Ninth Zone and then breathed a sigh of relief.
call……
Have you gotten rid of this time?
Jiang Fan wiped his sweat and planned to take a break.
"Hirsty?"
“A little…?”
Jiang Fan subconsciously answered, then turned his head and his scalp suddenly became numb. Yang Yanjun! It was the Yang Yanjun again!!!
Gudong.
Jiang Fan swallowed his saliva.
He feels...
I may be gone...
"Hello, you."
Jiang Fan was a coward.
"Don't run away?"
Yang Yanjun seems to be smiling but not smiling.
"Thirsty."
Jiang Fan sighed, looked at the water in Yang Yanjun's hand, took it over and drank it. He was so thirsty that he couldn't escape.
He figured it out.
In front of such a big boss, it is a joke that can be escaped.
Let’s talk about it.
What was arrested by customs?
Too common.
There have been countless smuggling organizations, so it is normal for him to be the turn.
after all.
I often walk by the river and don’t get wet shoes, and I often hide in the wardrobe wherever I go.
"Give me a chance."
Jiang Fan sighed.
"oh?"
Yang Yanjun smiled, "How can I give you a chance?"
"I didn't choose before, but now I want to be a good devil."
Jiang Fan is very sincere.
"OK."
Yang Yanjun nodded.
"real?"
Jiang Fan was stunned.
"certainly."
Yang Yanjun paused, "Or why would I look for you? You wouldn't think that you, a smuggled demon, would make me give up the hot watermelon and find it myself."
Jiang Fan: →_→
watermelon……
oh.
"So you want to?"
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you interested in doing it with me?"
Yang Yanjun was calm.
hiss
Jiang Fan took a breath of demonic energy, "Sir, I, I like girls."
Yang Yanjun:???
brush!
His face suddenly turned dark, "What do you think! Do you think other demons are like you and Lei Yiming and Li Wugui, playing so much?!"
ah?
Jiang Fan was in a daze.
Yang Yanjun actually knew about Lei Yiming and Li Wugui!
but.
He understood at this moment, knowing that he was too nervous just now. He thought about it carefully and was also a little disbelief, "Do you want me to join the Holy Lord Temple?!"
Hell!
Is this even more unreliable than the guess just now?
The adult has an extraordinary status and is tired of walking on the waters. He wants to go on an ordinary path, so he condescends to appear. It seems that nothing is abrupt.
To be continued...