Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 3675 is your ghost? !

How do you feel, a bit like deliberately targeting her?

The look of the night fell, and looked up to the direction of the secluded.

The sorrow saw her move and took it back, and the arrogance was reduced.

There was a sneer sneer on his face: "Hey, the night is clear... How do you stop? Are you afraid?"

See the smug look of the sorrow.

Reminiscent of what the old man said...

It seems that the old man’s feeling of being peeped is true!

Her eyes were cold and looked at the sorrow. I asked in a word: "Is it a ghost?!"

Rejoice and laugh: "Ha ha ha... I didn't expect you to discover it!"

In his tone, he was full of disappointment and mixed with smugness.

The night is clear and the eyebrows are tight: "The person who is hidden in the dark is the real behind-the-scenes of the dark palace!"

Those who can peek into the space of consciousness of Emperor Mo Xuan, except those behind the scenes of the mysterious and powerful dark secluded palace, can’t think of other people at night.

Moreover, in addition to the people behind the curtains of the dark house.

No one will do this, the action of a dark mouse.

The sorrowful look is distorted and sneer: "To deal with you, you don't need the father to be a master."

Father and grandfather?

The night cleared a little strange and raised his eyebrows: "You are the man behind the dark palace... son?"

It is no wonder that before the silence, he will be called "less respected adults."

The smug face is smug, and the face of the wolverine is what makes him show his temperament: "How, fear?"

"No." The answer was simple and decisive, and the curvature of the pink lips was light. "I just thought it was ridiculous."

The sullen face sinks: "What is ridiculous?!"

The night raised his eyebrows, the ridiculous charm, and the ridiculous smile: "In my case, the real behind-the-scenes of the dark palace has always been my recognized opponent... Hey, I didn't expect his son. But it is an incompetent waste."

As she spoke, she shook her head, sighing like a helpless sigh: "I really feel bad about your father and grandfather..."

"You!" The sorrowful face was distorted and the face was humiliated.

His teeth and claws burst into a strong mystery, and his entire man's robes and blue silks were blowing wildly.

Obviously, it is irritating.

Just at night, I was dying, and I was about to meet his offensive.

suddenly……

A weak wave of air swayed in the air.

The arrogance that was originally madly wounded in the sacred body was suddenly dissipated.

The sorrow was on the spot.

The face is full of incredible shock and surprise.

The night fell to the scene, and frowned.

I don't know if it is her illusion.

like……

There is a familiar feeling in the faint airwave just after.

In the air, it seems to have a moment of stiffness.

It’s like...

It's the kind, what I heard, and disturbed my feelings.

What?

She just just mocked a few words.

How does sacred look like... can't make a difference?

It's just the moment of breathing.

The temperament of the sorrow is like being forced by the hard-pressed...

How is this going?

The same doubts and shocks, as well as reverence.

His five fingers clenched into a fist, and the roots and blue veins all burst.

His face is also covered with blue ribs.

How is this going?

Why did his mysterious power disappear completely?

Just the air wave that pressed his offensive...

I feel very familiar.

The glory of the glory flashed, and a figure appeared in my heart.

Is it... Father and Master? !

(End of this chapter)