Pointing to Wen Heng's chest and drawing circles: "Oh, little Wen Wen, it's so sad for you to say that." Wen Heng looked at the sky and sighed. If the disciples were here, he would definitely feel heavy. Tell them—your master respects me, and I sold myself for twenty middle-grade spiritual veins.It's hard to make money these days!

Dewen walked beside Wen Heng, his expression was like that of a peacock, and he was very attentive to Wen Heng.The people in Zuixianlou couldn't describe Wen Heng's expression in words. How should I put it, roll your eyes after flattering others.Wen Heng smiled, he already knew the virtues of these mistresses, but so what?

He just likes how these people can't understand him and can't get rid of him!

The author has something to say: the water god can sit on the position of the immortal king of the world, and he also has merits. He treats the sword immortals under him with clear rewards and punishments, which seems particularly unkind.But when it comes to right and wrong, he is very decisive. Believe me, everyone, this mussel still has merits.

In addition, Old Wen's hand was probably chewed by Erha, so it wasn't the hand of a nightmare, but it was enough to give him a headache.

Today, the two immortals, Dewen and Yuande, were hit by Lao Wen: Do you know why we can be reused?

Old Wen: Because you guys know how to flatter!

Hahahahaha! !

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