Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4158: Di Zun = Wannian Old Demon?
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The Bloodbone Barbarian King hissed and roared, the bone hitting more fiercely.
The momentum seems to have lost its sense.
The crazy appearance made Ye Qingluo startled.
"What's wrong with him?" Ye Qingluo looked sideways at Emperor Mo Xuan.
Although the Bloodbone Barbarian King is crazy.
But Ye Qingluo didn't worry that the Bloodbone Barbarian King would break through the protective shield formed by Emperor Moxuan.
Di Mo Xuan glanced faintly, and rubbed the palm of her hair as if soothingly: "I desperately want to personally verify the fact that the emperor of the emperor has passed away."
Ye Qingluo blinked her eyes: "Do you think... his attachment to the Emperor of God is a bit abnormal?"
Di Mo Xuan put the hand on her head and pressed her firmly: "Don't think about it, no matter what his feelings for the emperor of the emperor, this has nothing to do with the emperor of the emperor."
Ye Qingluo raised his hand, grabbed his big palm, and stared at him with her narrow and charming eyes.
"What are you looking at?" Di Moxuan looked down.
Ye Qingluo grabbed his hand abruptly, with a suspicious expression on his face: "You seem to...for the emperor of the gods, there is a kind of...compared to the savage king of blood and bones, more complicated feelings."
Speaking of this, she squinted her eyes again: "When you were talking with the Bloodbone Barbarian King, it sounded... you are like someone who had known the Emperor of God tens of thousands of years ago... …"
The hand she held in her palm suddenly moved her slender fingers.
Ye Qingluo glanced at his hand and raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you really an old monster who has lived for ten thousand years?"
She thought that she was already in love with Di Moxuan, someone who had lived for two lifetimes.
But now it seems...
Di Moxuan is more alive than her, he is countless times longer in two lifetimes!
The 10,000-year-old monster? !
Ye Qingluo was shocked by this thought of herself.
Her words, plus the messy expression on her face...
Di Moxuan's face turned black.
The big palm directly presses Ye Qingluo's head: "What messy things are you thinking about with your head?"
"This is a very serious calculation!" Ye Qingluo said solemnly, "I seriously doubt now that you want the old cow to chew on my little tender flower!"
Di Moxuan's finger suddenly changed direction.
Long jade fingers clasped her jaw.
The graceful face, suddenly close to Ye Qingluo.
Between the pupils, the man's face, which is completely irresistible to her, is enlarged.
The elegant sandalwood scent is also full of nose.
Ye Qing's eyesight shuddered uncontrollably.
Binoculars, staring at the man's approaching face for a moment.
Then, listening to his deep magnetic voice, floating into his eardrums: "Could it be...I am a person who has lived for tens of thousands of years, so you intend to abandon me?"
Obviously, it is the kind of pitiful, wronged words.
It can be said from the man’s mouth, but it is inexplicably evil.
Sultry.
Ye Qingluo couldn't hold back immediately: "Don't abandon, don't abandon! Even if you are a ten-thousand-year-old monster, I love you!"
Di Mo Xuan squinted his eyes: "Huh? Ten thousand-year-old monster?"
The sound of "um" was deep and magnetic, and Ye Qingluo's little heart was crisp.
Look at this face, this voice...
Where is it like someone who has lived for ten thousand years?
"Ah, I didn't mean that, I mean, even if you were really from ten thousand years ago...I won't despise you." Ye Qingluo had a strong desire to survive and immediately changed his mouth.
Di Moxuan only picked up his thin lips.
The appearance of a smile that is not a smile is even more frightening.