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Chapter 457: What kind of onion is she, Anisid?!(1/2)

On the other side, Yan, who was always on the phone with Leng, suddenly heard Leng's loud shout.

That momentum is even greater than that of the King of Angels!

Yan doubts the way of life.

"Leng...did something happen to you over there?"

Hearing Yan's words, Leng felt the ice cone he fired and missed it, and frowned.

"It's nothing. It's just a peep from some young people. It's not a big problem."

Hearing Leng's words, Yan...

"oh……"

Seeing Yan's speaking voice suddenly softened, Leng wondered.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you speak in a weird voice?"

"Weird?"

Nodding, Leng continued.

"Yeah, it just gives people a feeling of lack of confidence?"

Hearing Leng's words, Yan said awkwardly.

"Yes? No? You heard wrong!"

Even the rebuttal seemed so lacking in confidence.

But since Yan didn't want to say anything, Leng didn't bother to ask.

He waved his hand again to add a barrier to Angel Villa and asked coldly.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

After hearing Leng's words, I thought about what I was about to ask Leng to do...

Good guy, I don’t have the confidence anymore.

But he didn't want to weaken his momentum, so Yan could only bring up the old things again.

"You know the recent situation of little Moi... right?"

Hearing Yan's words, Leng frowned and opened his mouth to say.

"I'm not talking about you, how do you discipline little Moy! How many days have passed? She can be so disciplined by you that she can't even control her!"

Then, Leng Gaiyan made a conclusion that could not be doubted.

"You are responsible for your lack of discipline in this matter!"

Hearing Leng's words, Yan said aggrievedly.

"Then you can't blame me. Who knew that just a broken fruit could float like that, and float so fast! Besides, I have so many things going on every day, so I can't even see the sky.

Look at her. By the time I find out, it's already too late, what can I do?"

"There is no way? There is no way for you to allow her to act like this in Tiancheng?! Do you know how angry Xiao Zhixin is because of her gentle temperament?"

She reprimanded Ichiban Yan again for her inaction, but also considered that this matter was indeed not entirely Yan's fault, and she really couldn't get away.

Ever since, Leng softened his tone again and said to Yan.

"Well, if you send her to the earth, I want to see what this little angel can do!"

When Yan on the opposite side heard Leng's words, although he was a little embarrassed by Leng's reprimand, Yan still said it immediately.

"That's necessary! And it's not just little Moi. I also packed up Tianren No. 7 and No. 8 and shipped them back together!"

I feel so proud, especially with that happy little expression on my face, which is almost written on my face, Come and praise me.

It's a pity that he was pretending to be cold about other things and didn't notice it. Instead, he heard the news about Tianren No. 7 and No. 8, so he asked.

"Tianren No. 7 and No. 8? Why did you think of sending these two big guys over?"

Jian Leng finally realized the problem, Yan Aojiao said.

"It's okay, it's just two battleships, not to mention, they are our own. And, no matter what, A Lang is a serious Tianlang King. Although living in the Angel Villa is indeed very comfortable, but this

We still have to get the arrangements in place, don’t you think?"

"Yes or no?"

Hearing Yan's words, Leng thought about it for a moment. The angel villa is so popular on earth, but in the known universe, it is simply not worth mentioning...

Indeed, considering this place as the royal court of King Tianlang is indeed too unflattering.

He turned around and glanced at the arrogant Angel King Yan, nodded coldly and praised.

"Well done, you are very considerate."

And Yan, who finally received Leng's praise, was finally satisfied.

Not taking any credit, he waved his hand and said sincerely.

"We are all a family. If you say this, you will be a stranger. If you say this, you will be a stranger."

After chatting with Leng Gan for a long time, Yan Yan, who felt that the atmosphere was almost brewing, finally looked at the situation, mentioned the business, and asked.

"Leng, how is the situation over there? Have you used all the fruits A Lang gave you? How is the effect?"

Jian Yan asked about the situation here and said calmly.

"It's okay. Most of the angels who have consumed the fruit have successfully upgraded to divine bodies. Now, there are only dozens of divine bodies, and hundreds of third-generation high-level angels. So-so."

"So-so?!!!"

Yan was shocked when he heard Leng's words.

To count the entire known universe, even if we add up all the divine bodies of all the top civilizations, we can only count them on two hands. And just one Tianlang Royal Court alone has dozens of divine bodies!

If this is still so-so, then who is the king of angels who has three or two big cats and kittens under his command?

Are you begging for food?!

Thinking of this, even Yan, the king of angels, couldn't help but cast a look at Leng as a wealthy man.

He said with burning eyes.

"Leng, you..."

Those expectant little eyes, which are not working well, are sparkling with little stars.

Leng, who was opposite her, saw Yan's appearance and realized the purpose of Yan She's awkward chat with her for so long.

Speechless.

"If you want support, just say it. You also said that we are all a family. How can I disagree with you when you open your mouth? You still have to go around in such a big circle for me. You, you, let me tell you what you want.

good!"

There was no nonsense. Seeing Yan was almost embarrassed by what he said, Leng said bluntly.

"In this way, are 10 divine angels and a hundred third-generation high-level angels enough?"

When you open your mouth when you see the cold, there are 10 divine angels and 100 high-level angels.

Yan: "..."

But after a brief moment of sluggishness, Yan said excitedly.

"Enough! Enough! There are so many divine angels, I don't even know how to use them!"

That means I really don’t know how to use it. Even Queen Kesa has never fought such a rich battle. So Yan, who has just taken office, naturally doesn’t know how to use it?

Seeing Yan's face, which has never seen the world, Leng Wuyu said.

"Just use it how you want to use it."

"That won't work!"

Hearing Leng's words, Yan opened his mouth to refuse, and then said seriously.

"This is all the wealth our family has saved up with great effort, but it is expensive! Moreover, what I want from them is just to help me support my appearance. During the time when I am not in Tiancheng, I can scare Xiaoxiao...

…”

However, Yan was only halfway through what he said when, on the other side, Leng sensed something was wrong and interrupted him directly.

"Not in Tiancheng? You, the majestic king of angels, are not guarding Tiancheng, then you..."

When Leng asked about it, Yan didn't hide it and spoke frankly.

"It's Fereljord. The little angels there... observed traces of the devil. It concerns the future prince of the angels, and I'm going to go there. By the way... I'll pay a visit to the future prince Ai.

Nicid, let’s see if she has the ability to shoulder the burden of being an angel.”

She was also embarrassed to talk about the arrogant deeds of demons in Fereljord, but these words fell on Leng's ears who already knew the direction of the subsequent plot...

Think back again to the evil, yet powerful aura without any malice that you detected when you fought back just now.

Leng shook his head and said.
To be continued...
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