Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2040: According to the rules

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Long time of silence for half a stick of incense.

Finally, Di Moxuan spoke.

"People in the God Realm, dare to intervene in the affairs of the Lower Realm?"

Di Moxuan's voice is thin and cold, "It's bold enough."

His thin red lips made a clear curve, and he immediately looked at the palm history: "I don't know what kind of punishment will be given to such crimes according to the law of heaven?"

Actually, Palm History didn't hear the Young Island Master whispering to the Emperor.

At this time, I heard that the emperor was not big or small, and mentioned the word "God Realm".

His heart chuckles, almost popping out of his throat and eyes.

The God Realm?

Are you actually involved in the God Realm?

People of the gods, intervene in the affairs of the lower realms...

This crime is far more serious than people from the realm, smuggling into the lower realm!

But, people from the God Realm.

Even if they balance historians, they dare not offend easily.

However, Di Moxuan threw the problem at him...

Suddenly, the palm history is one head and two big.

Why does the dispute between the two parties have to involve him, an innocent person?

If I had known earlier, the imbalanced fluctuations in the lower realm that I had sensed in the realm of heaven were caused by this Ye Qingluo who had a close relationship with the emperor.

He won't get involved in this matter if he is killed!

Now, I regret that my intestines are all blue, but I have to bite the bullet and say tremblingly: "The Lord Emperor said that, according to the law of heaven, people from the gods who sneak into the lower realm will suffer ninety-eight The catastrophe of eleven heavenly thunders, and thrown into the heavenly dungeon, imprisoned for a hundred years."

You Han's face was suddenly pale as paper.

I can no longer maintain a consistent frost.

After ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly thunder disasters, he was thrown into the heavenly dungeon without any treatment.

Isn't this forcing him to death?

"Hand History!" The Young Island Master glared at Hand History.

The palm history immediately looked away.

"Why, Young Island Master wants to threaten Palm History to defy the Law of Heaven in front of the deity?" Emperor Mo Xuan glanced at Young Island Master with a smile.

Young Island Lord’s back was chilly, and his head hung down: "I... dare not."

"Then shut up and do everything according to the rules." Di Mo Xuan's long and narrow peach blossom eyes flashed a sneer sneer.

Immediately, when I looked down.

Like spring flowers blooming, extremely gentle and warm.

He smiled, rubbing Ye Qingluo's blue silk, warmly said: "Xiao Luoer is tired too, let's go back to rest."

Ye Qing lowered his head to meet his tenderness.

Heart, the sweetness is as sweet as being irrigated by sugar water.

The man who left the imperial palace and specially supported her.

How to look, how handsome.

This is her man.

Ye Qingluo opened his arms and wrapped his sturdy waist tightly.

Di Moxuan rubbed her Qingsi's hand gently.

Yes, the face has returned to indifference and coldness again: "Hand History, you have been in the lower realm for too long, now lead your brothers back to the realm of heaven. If the gods want to Ask those two people away, just let the gods come to the deity, and the deity will take care of anything that happens."

"Yes, Lord Emperor!"

Zhang Shi nodded his head again and again, and couldn't wait to lead the other historians, quickly fleeing away.

There is absolutely no opportunity for the young island owner to speak to hinder him.

The golden light gradually disappeared into the horizon.

The opening that the sky had torn apart has also returned to normal.

Young Island Master softened and fell heavily to the ground.

It's over...

Everything is over...

You Han will come back...

He lost such a big face today.

Everything about him is completely ruined...

"Little Island Master, the antidote." Di Mo Xuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes, looked at the desperate man, and said coldly.

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