Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1632 Doomsday Ruler (58)

Linghu Lan rubbed the center of her eyebrows with her fingers, thoughtfully: "Then, since we can't find a solution to this heart, why not stab a few more times to vent our anger."

Before Linghu Lan finished speaking, she heard a low growl in her heart: "You vicious woman."

The voice was sharp and high-pitched, like a doll screaming in a tantrum.

Linghu Lan smiled: "Are you willing to talk now? But it's a little late, I'm not very happy, and I still need to stab myself to vent my anger."

"You woman, damn woman." Xin growled.

It gradually produced some changes, a face appeared on the surface of the pink heart, not exactly a pair of eyes, black swirl-like eyes.

Those eyes stared straight at Linghu Lan, as if they were going to tear her apart. Linghu Lan looked at it with contempt without any stage fright. In the end, with that look, she felt that she was not Linghu Lan's opponent, so she withdrew her gaze resentfully. , said: "Woman, if you dare to give it to me again, I will never let you go."

"What a coincidence, I won't let you go." Linghu Lan said, slashing the knife across her heart, as if gesturing where it would be better to strike.

That heart couldn't help trembling, and her voice became disordered: "You can't hurt me anymore."

"Sorry, it's a bit difficult. I don't want to hurt you. I'm sorry." She picked a tricky spot with her sword, and stabbed in again with a puff.

The heart snorted, trembling slightly, spat out the sword again, this time it learned to be clever, shut its mouth tightly, and never dared to speak big words again.

Tan Taiyu asked: "Are you really the heart of the Great Demon King?"

"..."

"What do you want to attack humans?"

"..."

Tan Taiyu asked more than a dozen questions in a row, his heart was silent and lonely, as if what he said just now was just an illusion of Linghu Lan and Tan Taiyu.

Linghu sneered, and drew the sword gesture on Xin's body, but this time, it seemed to have lost all feeling and remained motionless.

"Are you not afraid that I will stab you again with a sword?"

"..."

"You look fearless!"

"..."

"I'll ask you one last question, are you afraid of tickling?"

"..."

Linghu Lan stretched out her hand and gently scratched her heart a few times, but her heart remained unmoved.

Linghu Lan glanced at Tantai Yu, and he took out something from his body: the onychomycosis of the Great Demon King

Linghu Lan picked up the big devil's onychomycosis with toilet paper in distaste, and said, "How did the big devil get onychomycosis? He got onychomycosis, one infects both, has he used bright nails?"

Although that heart hadn't spoken yet, there was a trace of uneasiness coming from it, and Linghu Lan caught it immediately.

She picked up the big devil's onychomycosis and scratched it lightly.

That heart broke out into a burst of uncontrollable laughter as if it had itchy disease. "Hahahahaha! You damn woman."

Works!

Since it works, don't blame sister for being rude.

Linghu Lan immediately scratched left and right, her heart burst into laughter.

Finally, after panting for nearly 5 minutes, the heart couldn't take it anymore, and it roared: "Stop scratching, haha, scratching me will die with you, haha... What do you want to know? Ask quickly! "

"Who is the Great Demon King? Where did he come from? What are you going to do?" Tan Taiyu immediately seized the opportunity to ask.

"I don't know! I'm just a forgotten heart, how can I know such complicated things? I only know how to collect abilities, isn't that what you want?"

(End of this chapter)