With an expressionless face, he turned to look at Feng Ying who had kicked his subordinate, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"
What did I do?
Feng Yin put on an innocent face and turned to look at him.
There was a little "I didn't do anything" expression on his face.
"You didn't do anything and he flew out?" Shen Yi stared at him speechless.
This guy's shamelessness is unprecedented, and his thick-skin is as thick as an iron wall.
Don't tell me, no matter how shameless I am, I am not as shameless as Feng Yin...
Now that I think about it, there is still a big gap between me and Feng Yin.
Feng Ying waved his hand and walked out of the palace carelessly: "Okay, I have reported the matter and almost solved it."
"When I finish arranging those girls, I will go over to the tomb of the Supreme Goddess to supervise the work!"
"Brother, please send a message to me if you need anything."
Shen Yi glanced at him, raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly.
This guy has been so unreliable for thousands of years.
From the moment he met him, he had such an inconspicuous appearance.
But he is indeed a rare good brother by his side, and he has helped him a lot.
"Remember not to listen to the wall all the time and do more practical things! Over there with the Dark God..."
"I know, I know, Sui." Feng Ying waved his hand, and the man had gone far away, but his voice still drifted back, "I'm not old yet, so Sui! I will definitely keep an eye on him, so you can Don’t worry.”
Anyone targeted by his shadow will be unlucky.
Look at that damn Huo Yu, how unlucky he is now, right?
How glorious he was before, now he is so pitiful.
This stupid thing is so useless, hahahahaha.
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Lord Vulcan, who was being talked about by the Wind God, was furious in the Fire God Temple.
This guy smashed pots, bowls and plates, and the only sound he could hear in the entire dormitory was the sound of him banging things.
The servants serving around him all shrank their heads, not daring to take a breath.
Lord Vulcan has been in a terrible mood these past few days.
He would pull people out at every turn and wield a hundred sticks from the palace. All the servants were walking on thin ice, like ghosts walking on the ice. Everyone was terrified.
Now Lord Vulcan is going crazy in the Fire God Temple again. Everyone is like little ants crawling in the corner, wishing they could huddle against the wall and tuck themselves into the ground.
It's difficult, they are really difficult.
Master Vulcan's temper was not like this before. He has become increasingly irritable in the past two days.
"Have you found those damn women?" Trash, a bunch of trash, and it's been two days, and they haven't even found a single woman.
Vulcan turned around and stared at the guard who had just entered the door, with ice almost coming out of his voice.
The guards of the Fire Temple shrank their necks in fright and said quickly: "No, they were not found. They seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. They were all gone."
"Trash! They are all a bunch of trash."
"Then did you go to their homes to look for them?"
Lord Vulcan roared manically and furiously, "Could it be that these people have gone home? Bring them here together with their families. There must be spies among these people, and they must be the ones who harmed me."
There must be someone among these women who poisoned his body, causing him to be in the miserable state he is in now.
Damn it, damn it, damn it!
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