unscrupulous angel

The God King of the Nether Race swayed in mid-air and almost fell headfirst!

I poured out a bubble of urine?Depend on!What is this nonsense? !

Also what am I something, am I something?No, I'm not a thing...

The king of the gods of the Nether clan was so angry by the big hooligans that his thinking seemed to be confused!

"Hey, let me tell you, are you deaf or brain-dead? I'm talking to you, can you react a little?!" The big hooligan raised his finger and pointed at the king of the Nether clan, and shouted loudly, "Your family Is there an adult? Didn’t your adults teach you to be civilized and polite? He looks like a big man, why can’t Xiami understand? Shit, I’m really speechless to you!”

"You..." The God King of the Nether Race raised his hand and pointed at the big hooligan, his hands were trembling, and he didn't speak for a long time.

For a majestic god king, being poured out by someone's piss, and directly cursing, this has never happened before.

"You? I said what are you going to say? You can say what you want, how do I know what you want to say if you don't say it? Oh~~ I understand!" The big hooligan raised his hand and patted his forehead. Suddenly realized, he said, "You see that I am so handsome, and you want me to sign for you, right? Shit, it's a big deal, just say no? Why are you embarrassed? Don't worry, this man It's easy to talk! Isn't it just a signature? Come here, Master will carve your face with a knife!"

"I... I, Angus, will kill you today! I will tear you to pieces!" Angus, the god king of the Nether race, roared in the sky. He thought that meeting that little guy a few days ago would be enough to irritate him. up.But I didn't expect that this guy I met today was ten times more annoying than that little guy, no, it was a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times more annoying!

"Kill me? Fuck me. I just look handsome. Is there something wrong with that? God! Earth! It's not my fault that I'm handsome? Tell me... what did I do wrong? Why did I do this? Punish me? Even if you want me to die, you can't kill me with an ugly guy who is almost reaching the level of abstract art?!" The big hooligan shook his head again and again.

Angus couldn't bear it anymore, swung his right hand suddenly, and the huge palm prints that covered the sky suddenly fell from the sky and pressed down on the big hooligan.

"Damn it! God King? Ugly, this virtue can still be cultivated to become a God King? It's so fucking ridiculous, isn't it?!" The big hooligan pretended to be extremely surprised, and exclaimed.