The two are back

Han Cheng was very happy, and it looked like he had won that way.

The facts are similar. Han Cheng, who was killed by the catastrophe, is completely incomparable to the past in some ways.

But there are still some things to pay attention to.

In the past, the power of the fire of the Heavenly Fire Sword was limited, but now after the catastrophe was destroyed and liberated, it was equivalent to no constraints.

I really don’t know if Han Cheng will spontaneously ignite one day.

"Brother, have you lost?"

Xiaoqiong looked at Han Cheng who was smiling and asked in a low voice.

"How is that possible."

Ling Xuan smiled and rubbed Xiaoqiong's head.

"Why did Brother Han laugh so happily?"

"That's because he can't accept reality. Don't look at him laughing happily, he's actually pretending."

"Han Cheng has always had a strong self-esteem since before. We must tolerate him, do you know?"

Touching Xiaoqiong's soft hair, Ling Xuan said softly.

"So that's how it is."

"Brother Xiao Han, don't worry, Xiao Qiong won't laugh at you."

Ling Xuan: "…"

It is worthy of being a black-hearted cotton.

It is also a good idea to comfort people.

Han Cheng: "???"

What's going on with your pity?

“…”

On the sofa

Han Cheng looked at the catastrophe in his hand with blurred eyes.

This material, this touch, this reflection, this tsk.

It is worthy of being his weapon.

Just handsome!

"You have been touching for an hour, and if you touch it again, the paint will fall off."

"Dropping paint?"

Han Cheng was startled: "Will the paint fall off?"

Ling Xuan is the creator of the Heavenly Fire Holy Practice, and he dare not disbelieve what he said.

Ling Xuan: "…"

Anyone who has a little brain knows that this is a joke.

It is a weapon to use flames, is it paint-off? Is it a good idea?

"Don't say I know you."

Ling Xuan drank tea silently.

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After saying this, he was not in the mood to continue touching the sword, and looked at Ling Xuan with a burning look.

"Where did your Gundam come from? Are you interested in hiring me to play?"

"What are you going to do?"

"I actually have a master."

"Then what."

"He is an old man." Han Cheng said suddenly.

"puff!"

The tea that Ling Xuan had just drunk was sprayed out.

"I'll go, what did you say?"

He wiped his mouth and asked in disbelief.

"I said, he is a Ji Lao!"

After a moment of silence, Ling Xuan said, "...Don't tell me, he likes you?"

"That's right? Being too handsome is also a problem." Han Cheng sighed.

"Well? Why are you so far away from me?"

"It's okay, you keep going, I'm afraid of getting sick."

Han Cheng: "…"

In just a moment, he understood the other party’s thoughts.

He blushed in anger: "I have a normal sexual orientation!"

"But you're a good deal."

Han Cheng: "…"

There is no human rights to food?

Don’t ravage the food at will?

You must be bullied, right?

The air is shaking cold!

Ling Xuan silently put down the teacup and hesitated: "Although it's strange for me to ask such questions, you should... not yet **."

未分

**? Nothing to lose!

"I just went to learn swordsmanship."

"So that's it, I'm going to fencing." Ling Xuan relaxed.

At least not the one who was shot.

Both sides can stab each other.

From this perspective, it is quite humane.

Han Cheng: "I always think you are thinking about something strange."

"Ah? No, how could that happen?" Ling Xuan showed a bright smile.

He is a serious person.

"Although I want to help you, there's nothing I can do."

“Why?”

"The control of the God of Justice requires the authority of lightning, and you can't control it by a fire."

"Then there are no fire-type people who are playing with me?"

"...Well, if you say that, there is one."

"Then give it to me!"

Ling Xuan took out a red power lock from the system space.

For Ling Xuan, who has the core of the law of reason, constructing a new item is as simple as eating and drinking water.

"What is this? A cell phone?"

Han Cheng, who opened the superpower lock, looked at the old-fashioned buttons and screen and said curiously.

"This is a superpower lock, the kind that can summon mechas. You can go back and think about it yourself."

"Oh."

"You can't tell me directly?"

"I think I'm a teacher from St. Freya Academy, so I have to go and see my school."

Ling Xuan stood up hurriedly.
To be continued...