Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1880: Who is the Venerable in their mouth?


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Netherworld squinted his eyes: "Why?"

"Just because you are just an abandoned trash!" You Han sneered unceremoniously.

The three words "abandoned" stung Netherworld's heart.

His expression suddenly became cold as ice, as if covered with thousands of frost: "Venerable ordered me to work on this plane. It is not a so-called desertion. I am the same as you."

His voice, word by word, is extremely cold.

Between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a frigid storm.

The crimson eyes are like a blood.

This appearance makes Youhan and Younu feel chilly in their backs.

On the screen, the dark eyes of the two of them showed a hint of fear.

Xu is the fear in You Nu's eyes, which makes You Ming regain her sanity.

He restrained the expression in his eyes, and his expression returned as usual: "Tracking the search bomb, I will hand it to the Venerable myself."

"Nether! Don't shame your face!" You cold yelled, because he was afraid of Nether, a little ashamed, "You really think that the Lord sent you to that plane of destruction for the sake of the Lord. Work?"

You Han rushed to the screen, under the black robe, revealing half of a sly and cold face: "I tell you, you are in exile at all! Because you are a monster and an alien!"

Monster...

Alien...

Netherworld is slightly stiff.

He stood in front of the screen, full of arrogance, like a **** storm.

"Netherworld, you, don't listen to Youhan's nonsense." Younv said eagerly, her voice soft, "He is jealous of you. He can do missions on such a fun plane and track bombs. I'll go Inform your Venerable, wait for me for now."

The woman's delicate voice, like a warm wind, blows through the nether heart.

No matter how much anger, at this moment, it disappeared.

He stared deeply at the woman on the screen and nodded.

On the side of You Han, she seemed to want to say something, so she was grabbed by her arm tightly.

The two disappeared in front of the screen together.

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On the other side, Ye Qingluo stared at the picture on the mirror, chuckling her mouth and said: "That's the woman Netherworld likes. I don't know what she looks like, but... I think, Netherworld should be a single Lovesick."

No one can see it.

The relationship between that woman and another man on the screen... is definitely a relationship beyond a friend.

Only Nether hasn't seen it yet.

In other words, he has already seen it, but he just wants to pretend to be stupid and give himself a room for fantasy?

Ye Qing fell into Emperor Mo Xuan's arms and changed his position, collecting a bit of profound energy: "However, their feelings have nothing to do with us."

She raised her head and looked at Di Moxuan's face from this angle.

"A Xuan, who are the two people and the venerable in their mouth?" She stretched out her hand and stroked his cheek with her slender fingers.

Di Mo Xuan's eyebrows are calm, and his face is no longer dignified, but he doesn't take it seriously, and it doesn't matter. .

"I don't know, these two people are from the Upper Three Realms, and the venerable in their mouths should also be from the Upper Three Realms."

Feng Qingyun's tone showed that Di Mo Xuan was not interested in those people.

Ye Qingluo lifted the ink hair on his shoulders, agreeing: "Well, you can think of it as a strong opponent, and you must not be a profound practitioner in the realm of Nirvana."

Di Moxuan stretched out his hand and caught her little hand: "Regardless of the other party's identity, if their purpose is you, even if they are from the Upper Three Realms, I will go against the sky for you."

Ye Qing lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and put his hands around his neck.

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【This is to make up for yesterday's last chapter update, and I will continue to update eight chapters today. 】


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