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    Yang Zeling squinted her eyes, picked up the teapot and added a cup of tea to Carambola, and asked curiously: "Then why is it not getting better now?"

    Star Tao held the tea cup with both hooves and narrowed his eyes into small crescent moons: "During the race war, all races lost countless people, and all races were holding their breath."

    Yang Zeling: "Why are there racial wars? What causes wars between various races?"

    "" Yang Tao was silent for a while and then said slowly: "In this land, there is only one person who can make all races look red."

    The supreme god of the West.

    Yang Zelin suddenly realized that Eastern monks would not talk about the ways of heaven no matter what happened. In the West, it seems that they cannot talk about gods casually.

    Yang Tao tilted his head and looked at Yang Zeling for a while. Although he was not afraid to say these things to the other party, once he opened his mouth and mentioned God, his words were captured by the gods.

    Not only him, but also Lucifer, Michael and others. God has set up keyword interception for them. Once they chant God, they will be noticed by God.

    It¡¯s really annoying.

    "There is a copy of "Origin" in the library that is not allowed to be taken out of the library. If you have time, you can take a look." Yang Tao rolled his eyes and gave Yang Zeling such a suggestion.

    Seeing Yang Zeling nodding to indicate that he understood, Yang Tao happily put his head into the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and then heard Teacher Yang's faint voice above his head.

    "It seems that Xiaotao is not young. She even knows everything about what happened before the race war in the West."

    After taking a sip of tea, the delicious star fruit said: ""

    Poof¡ª¡ª

    The tea in the mouth of the pasta was sprayed out without reservation, and then the whole sheep coughed that it was shocking.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? !

    How careless you are!  !  !

    Yang Zeling looked at the little black sheep, which was holding its little hooves and beating its chest crazily and coughing like crazy. He took out a silk handkerchief embroidered with the Q version of husky from his pocket, picked up the little black sheep and put it on his knees, while gently  Patting the little black sheep's back, he wiped the little black sheep's mouth with a silk handkerchief.

    "You have to concentrate on drinking tea. Look, are you choking?"

    Star fruit: ""

    I was very attentive to my tea, but I couldn¡¯t withstand your sudden attack!

    What should I do, what should I do, what should I do? I always feel like I¡¯m going to die!

    #

    As if unaware of Yang Tao's inner panic, Yang Zeling lowered her eyes and wiped Yang Tao's mouth carefully. There was a deep smile hidden in her eyes but not on her face, and she said casually: "Don't worry, I don't mind your age.  .¡±

    "" I always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but I didn't dare to say anything. Yang Tao, who was so guilty, carefully studied what Teacher Yang said. He took apart every word and pondered it over and over again. He always felt that there was something wrong in this sentence.  There are traps everywhere.

    ¡°Whether you are a human being or a sheep, if you tell a lie and the other person gives you a look, you will feel so guilty that your soul will leave your body.

    ¡°Obviously, Carambola is now in a state of danger.

    "Speaking of which, Western magical creatures seem to live for a long time. I heard that the first creature created in the Western mythology system was called Camellia?" Yang Zeling changed the topic indifferently.

    Eh?

    I know this question!

    Star Tao shook his head crazily: "No, Kamuli was the gatekeeper who was later created to guard the gate of heaven. The first creature was Saxton, an incomplete body."

    Yang Zeling¡¯s hand stopped slightly: ¡°Incomplete body?¡±

    "Compared with other creatures created later, Saxton only has the form of a snake, is ugly in appearance, and has a low IQ. He is not favored by and is now stationed in the Sea of ??the Undead in Hell. He does not like to deal with other races.  "

    Yang Zeling: "Are you familiar with him?"

    "No, it can only be considered acquaintance." Yang Tao lay on Yang Zeling's lap and thought indifferently, he was not familiar with that fool!  He was stupid and ugly. When he was bullied by other creatures, he didn't even know how to resist. He even thought that the other person was playing with him.

    During the race war, Saxton was so stupid that he was used by all races and almost lost his original magic power. He just couldn't see it and tore the thorns of several races at random, and the other race followed behind him!  Can't even shake it off!

    So stupid!

    Yang Tao was lying on Yang Zeling's lap, naturally not paying attention to the person above him.Disclosure is an Eastern proverb, right?  I have reason to suspect that Father God went to the Eastern Continent for vacation"

    As a result, Michael was hit in the head by a small bolt of lightning before he could finish his words.

    The power of the lightning was not great, it only split two stupid hairs out of Michael's head, but this meant that what he said was known to God.

    ¡¾Old father's gaze.jpg¡¿

    ¡¾Unfilial son is slandering his old father again.jpg¡¿

    Michael looked up at the sky speechlessly - a dark sky without a trace of light, and then sighed heavily.

    ? #Father God, can you save some face for me in front of Phil?

    Lucifer looked at the dull hair on top of Michael's head, and stretched out his hand to help him suppress it as usual: "The thirteen thousand three hundred and forty-ninth time."

    Michael, who didn¡¯t react, said: ¡°?¡±

    "The number of times you were struck by lightning." Lucifer looked through his memory without changing his expression and nodded with certainty.

    ? #Memory is super good#

    Michael: ""

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Has it happened so many times?

    Although it was said by Phil, I always feel that it is not true.

    "Wait a minute, let me check my brain."

    Lucifer looked at Michael who fell into silence, with a pleasant smile hidden in his calm eyes.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Small hobby that can¡¯t be explained #

    ? #The power of lightning today did not meet my expectations#

    ? #Keep up the good work, little lightning#

    There is a saying, the development prospects of hell are really bright, don't ask why.

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    Today, the dog had a fight with Mr. German Shepherd, the neighbor downstairs, and now he has become Mr. German Shepherd¡¯s dog-leg pendant.

    I have never lost a fight, and I have never won a fight!  !  !  !  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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