Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1972 I feel like I'm going to be killed tonight (supplement 1)

"Third Elder, you go with me..." Immediately, Beidou looked at the Third Elder standing aside.

"Get out!" said the third elder.

Hearing the sound, Beidou's eyes fell on Qixing: "Qixing..."

"I'm not going." Qixing said.

Beidou: "..."

As promised, a friend in need is a friend indeed, and we live and die together, right? Men are such big pigs!

In desperation, Beidou could only walk slowly to Ye Wanwan's side with a flattering smile on his face.

"Sister Feng."

Beidou looked at Ye Wanwan and spoke with a smile.

However, before Beidou could finish his words, Ye Wanwan raised her right arm slightly, and before she knew what happened, Beidou was punched on the nose again.

The Beidou warrior covered his nose and looked at Ye Wanwan with an aggrieved face: "Sister Feng, can you change the place to fight?"

At this moment, Ye Wanwan pointed to the wine cabinet not far away: "Then... isn't that wine?"

Beidou: "..."

Didn't he have zero IQ after being drunk? He didn't look stupid at all. He actually knew there was wine in the wine cabinet. He felt like he was going to be beaten to death by Sister Feng tonight!

"Sister Feng, by the way, Lord Shura, Lord Shura has an urgent matter with you!" Beidou said quickly. At present, Lord Shura has become his only life-saving straw.

"Lord Shura..."

Hearing Beidou's words, a trace of doubt appeared in Ye Wanwan's eyes.

"Where...where?" Ye Wanwan looked around.

"This, this, this, here!"

Immediately, Beidou stood up quickly and ran quickly to Qiu Shui, asking Qiu Shui to hold up the phone and face it at Ye Wanwan.

"Disappointing!" Ye Wanwan frowned deeply: "Drink...just drink, why...do you want to put up a portrait..."

Beidou: "..."

Great Elder: "..."

The second elder: "..."

Third Elder: "..."

No one expected that Lord Shura in the video would be described as a portrait by their leader, and even Si Yehan couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Sister Feng, that's not a portrait, it's Lord Shura." The elder reminded Ye Wanwan.

"Lord Shura?"

Hearing the sound, Ye Wanwan was stunned, squinting her eyes and looking carefully at the man in the video on her phone.

At this moment, Si Yehan looked at Ye Wanwan like this, and neither of them had finished speaking.

"Lord Shura...why did he die?" After a moment, Ye Wanwan asked.

As Ye Wanwan finished speaking, everyone present was confused again.

Yes, drinking this wine will make the world shatter.

"Leader Bai, I am still alive."

Soon, Si Yehan spoke.

"Hey, it's not a portrait." When the man in the video spoke, Ye Wanwan's face was filled with surprise.

Ye Wanwan looked at Si Yehan in the video for a long time. Before anyone else could say anything else, Ye Wanwan pointed at the video and suddenly said: "Are you Lord Shura? No, you're not... You're not Asura. I'm locked up in Xiaohei."

Is that the little guy in the house..."

After hearing what Ye Wanwan said, in the video, the man's deep gaze did not move at all, and he met Ye Wanwan's eyes, as if he wanted to find something in her eyes.

Finally, did she remember something?

At this moment, the First Elder and others looked at Ye Wanwan with incomprehensible expressions on their faces. What on earth was the leader talking about? This man was obviously the big boss of Asura. Why did the leader say he was just a minion?

"You're really drunk. Sister Feng can't even recognize Lord Shura. You haven't drunk much!" Qixing looked at Ye Wanwan and murmured.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next