Thirty-ninth Raiders

"Tell her?"

On the throne, the young Lord God turned sideways slightly, his long eyelashes covering his snow-like pupils, and his tone was neither cold nor cold.

Lord Lord God has always been so deserted, the system has long been used to it, and flattered him: "I have told the host about both modes. She is very interested in the anti-raider mode, and she should try it..."

Feng Qing lowered her eyes slightly and did not speak.

"My lord," Ai Ai said in the system, "can your fragments really appear again? If the host can retain the memory, it should be very happy to see the fragments..."

The young Lord God looked forward calmly, and after a while, he shook his head slightly, his thick and beautiful eyelashes were slightly curled, and the god's beautiful face was like a flower on a high mountain, calmly and calmly, he said slowly: "It was originally planned."

In the void, an old figure slowly appeared.

The previous old Lord God stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Finally made up your mind?"

Feng tilted his fair face and didn't speak.

The old Lord God sighed and shook his head: "The little girl in your family erased her memory last time and traveled into the plane, so wronged you that she went to find someone herself, and reminded them not to erase her memory..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the cold eyes of the young Lord God, so he choked for a moment, and swallowed the teasing words wisely: "It's nothing, I was just joking...you think about it this time." Is it? Anti-raider mode, the little girl erased her memory, don’t be impatient—”

The boy turned his face indifferently: "No."

"Ah."

The old lord raised his eyebrows.

"But it's okay, you two, it's amazing to see that you are getting closer and closer to the true fruition of cultivation. The last time I saw you, I thought it was impossible." The girl is attacking you... I asked you how to make sure you like her, do you remember how you replied to me?"

Feng Qing's expression was cold.

The old master snorted: "You said back then that you don't need guarantees. Now that you use your fragments to attack others, do you still have the confidence?"

The old man smiled gloatingly: "I can tell, that little girl is very calm. If you hadn't picked her up since she was a child, her parents might not necessarily like you when she grows up. If you clear your memory, I really don't know that your soul fragment Can you attack her?"

When he said this, the young man, whose expression had not changed, lowered his head slightly, his eyes quietly falling on the red rope on his wrist.

The red color sets off the white wrist like snow, the bone shape is beautiful, and the red rope hangs down, which is particularly eye-catching.

He silently raised his eyes, and said softly, "Are you busy recently?"

"..." The old Lord God choked.

Well, not happy to ask this guy.

He stroked his beard, smiled, raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "I'm just asking, where is your previous self-confidence? You can't be sure if the little girl likes you or not..."

As he spoke, he suddenly asked with great interest: "Who are you two and who can't live without?"

Feng Qing glanced at him indifferently.

No answer.

But the answer to this question has been given a long time ago.

When she was talking about her plans for the future, the part about him was empty.

The young Lord God's eyes were peaceful, and he quietly looked at the pale void. After a long while, he grasped the red rope on his wrist and stepped down from the seat of God with his long legs.

Even though Feng Qing was always calm and indifferent, she still had a headache at this moment.

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It's actually about chasing people.

Lord God really doesn't have much experience.