Paranoid love from the gods [Quick Cross]

fraud.

Wen Yan left alone, and he abandoned the thank you.

"Human, Ah Yan won't have good results with you."

Ye Er looked at the human in front of him, but Xie Ci didn't seem to think so. There was a trace of black air coming out from the bottom of his feet. The Elf King and Beast King didn't notice it, they couldn't see the black air.

"Won't there be a good result?" Xie Ci couldn't help but bend his eyes and smiled, "Is there anyone more worthy of him in this world besides me?"

No, there is nothing in this world more worthy of gentle words than thank you.

Volcreo: "Speaking of which, the stinky fish hasn't arrived yet."

fish?

Ye Er said: "It's the mermaid king."

Mermaid?What kind of mermaid does it look like.

"Ming, you're here."

Xie Ci looked towards the lake, it turned out to be the case.

This was Wen Yan's third day since he left the realm of the elves.

He walked all the way north, passed through many countries, and left traces of gods, but he didn't know that all these had already been spread.

On this day, he stayed in a hotel. The owner of the hotel was very enthusiastic and everything went well. That night, there was a knock on his door.

The knock on the door gradually became louder, but it didn't disturb the others. Wen Yan's hand gathered a ball of light, but the sound outside the door suddenly disappeared.

When Wen Yan opened the door, he saw that the mermaid king's hands were stained with blood. He kicked the exposed foot behind him, "Long time no see... Ah Yan."

"Long time no see, Ming."

Ming stood in front of the door, "Aren't you inviting me in?"

Wen Yan looked at this man and suddenly smiled, "Of course."

Mingzang's hand at his side was clenched into a fist, his expression remained unchanged, and he walked in.

"Ah Yan, why did you suddenly wake up?"

Wen Yan poured a glass of water for Ming, "I didn't think it was too boring, so I woke up and came to see these believers."

Ming nodded, staring at Wen Yan with sea-blue eyes for a few seconds, suddenly seemed to think of something, "I heard from Ye Er that there is a human being with you, where is that human?"

"I think he's annoying, so I don't want him anymore." Wen Yan's faint smile annoyed Ming.

"I'll live next door to you, Ah Yan, see you tomorrow morning."

"Okay, see you tomorrow morning."

After Wen Yan saw Ming off, he sat by the bed, the moonlight shining on him.

Interesting, really interesting.

"Please, stop smashing my shop, please."

The old man knelt on the ground and watched the group vent their anger on the cake shop he had been running for decades.

"Master God will punish you." The old man's daughter roared angrily.

"God? God doesn't care about you poor people. You can only live like this for the rest of your life."

Wen Yan stood by the window and witnessed all this, it seems that some people still can't change.

"You are talking nonsense, God is so good, he will definitely help us." The girl amused them with a determined face.

"It's just you poor people who firmly believe in gods. The so-called gods are just your imagination. Miracles? It's just a coincidence."

Coincidentally?That's all?

Wen Yan looked at that stupid and fearless man, and in the next second, he punished him.

It is true that he is a god, but he is a wanton god, and he will not soften his heart just because he is a human being.

"Ah Yan." Ming pushed the door and entered, he looked at the god by the window, he really wanted to knock him out, take him back, and hide him, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it yet.

He looked at where Wen Yan was looking, and a person died there.

"If you do this, you will harm the father and daughter." Ming said.

Wen Yan looked back at Ming, "Don't worry, he is disrespectful to the gods."

When Wen Yan said this, the corpse had already spontaneously ignited, and the golden flames were weird and mysterious. People passing by stopped to watch this scene.

"It's Lord Shenming, Lord Shenming has appeared." The father and daughter exclaimed.

Wen Yan tilted his head, and a heavy and solemn voice came from afar, "God will bless his believers."

People on the street knelt down one after another, and each of them looked very surprised. It turned out that there really are gods in this world.

Feeling the power of everyone's faith, Wen Yan smiled, as he deserves to be one of the most populous countries.

Ming made it to the table alone, Wen Yan turned around, looked at Ming's movements, raised his eyebrows, "Why do you look a little like Xie Ci?"

Ming took a sip of water and asked puzzledly, "Thank you, who is that?"

Wen Yan sat next to Ming, "A human being."

"Human beings? You don't remember many human beings. Why do you remember him?" Ming rested his chin on his hand, his eyes flickering.

"weirdo."

Why is it strange, probably because of the inexplicable throbbing when they first met, the young boy's budding love, and those words with strong possessiveness, as if the two of them had met a long time ago.

"Maybe you've seen each other before?" Ming stared at Wen Yan's hand with drooping eyes, every part of it really grew on his heart.

Wen Yan was puzzled, was it a long time ago?

"Bright?"

Ming responded, and looked into Wen Yan's eyes, Wen Yan just took a look and then froze, what was that like?A trace of sadness was fleeting, but it was caught by Wen Yan very quickly.

"Ming, what's wrong with you?"

"Why is it strange to thank you?" Ming was a little reconciled, he grabbed Wen Yan's hand, "You haven't told me yet."

"It's nothing, I just feel like I've known him for a long time."

Ming nodded, "I see."

When Ming wanted to say something, he heard someone shout, "Ah Yan."

It's Yeel.

Ming walked out of the room and noticed a few people at the hotel gate. He stared at them unkindly, thought for a while, and went back to the room.

There was only one door between them, but Xie Ci was very anxious, he didn't know if he was exposed, he couldn't hear what they were talking about, so he could only walk around the room by himself.

"Ming, are you there?" Wen Yan stood outside the door and waited.

Xie Ci was stunned for a moment, he immediately turned into a mermaid king, opened the door, only Wen Yan, no one else.

"What's the matter, Ah Yan." Xie Ci tried his best not to expose himself.

"Come out and see them with me."

"who are they."

"My followers."

Xie Ci followed behind Wen Yan, Xie Ci went wherever he went.

Xie Ci looked at the resplendent and magnificent hall in front of him, "Ah Yan, why did you come to church?"

Wen Yan: "This is the place to worship me, of course I have to come and have a look."

The moment they entered the church, Wen Yan and Xie Ci heard crying.

"My lord, why did you do this to my child, why?"

What the lady was talking about was probably the man who was burned by Wen Yan with flames before. Wen Yan just felt upset. He had seen too many people who believed in him on the surface but actually despised him as a god.

He did nothing wrong, but he was punished.

"Countess, you have to pay the price for insulting the gods."

"The price? It must be that people in your church don't like us, and secretly used some magic to harm him."

The pope looked serious, "Countess, you should pay the price for insulting the gods, let alone your fault."

The Countess threw the fan in the Pope's face, "I really take myself for giving you face. It must be your fault. I want His Majesty to arrest you."

Wen Yan watched coldly.

"Sorry, two guests, the church is not open today."

Wen Yan: "I came to find His Excellency the Pope by the will of the gods."

God's will?

Both the Countess and the Pope took notice of this extraordinary beauty.

The countess could not swear gracefully without her fan covering her face.

"Where did you come from again?"

Wen Yan selectively ignored the countess' words, Ctrip clenched his fist and coughed, his petite Wen Yan was so cute.

"Bold, I'm the countess, you, a commoner, dare to ignore me."

Wen Yan ignored it.

"What a commoner, you dare to ignore me." The countess was very angry, and she wanted to send someone to arrest Wen Yan.

His Excellency the Pope was afraid that it would harm the fish in the pond.

"Countess, this is just a commoner, not worth fighting." His Excellency the Pope hoped to appease the Duchess.

"Okay, then let him stay with me for one night."

Xie Ci immediately withdrew his optimistic expression, and stared at the Countess coldly, "Madam, your face is even better than that, how dare you let him accompany you?"

"It is said that beautiful things match, but with your face, it probably won't work." Xie Ci angered the countess, "I think you need to take care of your face a little, your crow's feet can hang things .”

"And you, this dull and yellow face, no amount of jewels can cover up your old-fashionedness." Xie Ci glanced at the count's face, and looked away disgustedly, "If I I'm afraid you won't have the face to come out and meet people."

The Countess was obviously annoyed by the thank you.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, you will get wrinkles when you are angry, how ugly it is."

"Ming." Wen Yan stopped Xie Ci and Xie Ci's next words, "Although the Countess's face is not very good, she is your elder after all."

Xie Ci covered his mouth in surprise, "Impossible, I didn't expect the countess to be so old."

The Countess gritted her teeth angrily, "You are only getting old, you are only getting old."

Wen Yan and Xie Ci looked at each other, "I'm not mistaken, the countess really doesn't look young, maybe it's because of me."

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing, and even the Pope secretly laughed. The countess is indeed not very young, but she is not too old.

"Master Pope, is this how you treat me? Mrs. Ben will not let you go."

Wen Yan was never afraid of threatening him, after all those people had been dead for hundreds of years.

Xie Ci looked at the back of the countess who was leaving angrily, and shouted at her: "The countess needs to take good care of her, it will be bad if someone takes advantage of her loopholes one day."

Wen Yan shook his head helplessly. He looked at the Pope, and there were no more than ten people left in the integrated church.

The Pope probably understood what Wen Yan was going to say. He turned around and bowed to the statue, muttering something.

Wen Yan heard it.

"My lord, sorry for disturbing your rest."

I didn't expect this person to be so devout.