The luck value is overwhelming and the horror game is panicking!

"Give birth to

a holy woman?" "Do they want you to unite with their race and then give birth to a decent holy girl completely

?" "I don't even care about the purity of the bloodline?"

Wen Liang frowned and asked suspiciously.

It seems that this third-level sea clan has already regarded the importance of face as more precious than blood.

It's okay to choose a human from a foreign race to pretend to be a saint, and you want a shemale with a bad blood.

This is how much you want to improve your own race.

"Ethnic bloodline? Their ancestors are dragons, so it's strange that they can care about blood.

"But as a saint, I still have some authority, for example, my husband can choose by himself.

"Even if it's of any other race, it's no problem at all.

"Of course, if the good god is interested, I don't mind~"

After Han Meng finished speaking, he pinched the corners of his clothes delicately, lowered his head and blushed slightly, and didn't dare to look at Wen Liang.

A handsome and powerful man, who wouldn't love that.

And the good god has a unique charm that makes her a little difficult to extricate herself.

Wen Liang directly ignored the last sentence, what are you kidding, my pure white body is casually touched by you.

"According to you, the Sea Clan is going to eat you. "

Not only can this sea clan accept impure blood, but even those who are not of their race can accept it.

completely took a fancy to Han Meng.

However, there is a problem, there are not a few beautiful humans in this middle-level world, why did he choose her?

After all, Han Meng can only account for 9.5 points in his aesthetics.

With this doubt, Wen Liang asked her again.

"It's not this dragon-breaking horn yet!" Han

Meng angrily pinched the dragon horn on his forehead and said angrily.

Wen Liang: "Tell me more. Stretching

out his hand, Han Meng didn't know where to take out two small benches and a small table.

There are also gourmet dim sum on what should be a three-story area, as well as a large handful of melon seeds, caramel flavored.

The two of them just ate and started chatting.

"More than two months ago, I came to this intermediate world, and after learning the rules, I was going to try my craft, and if I didn't work, I was going to farm.

"But before I could get down the mountain, I ran into a couple...... Well, I can't describe it, anyway, a very ugly and ugly pair of lifeforms stopped me halfway up the mountain. "

As soon as I opened my mouth, I said that I had a relationship with their sea tribe and wanted me to be a saint.

"What else did you say about the dragon horn of the Mother of Dragons who chose me, a once-in-a-millennium opportunity, and the opportunity will not come again, you have to think clearly!"

"I'm a veteran horror gamer, how could I be bewitched by them, and then I'm going down the mountain to work hard."

"Seeing that I didn't agree, he directly said that he would give me 10 million and take me to the third layer area.

"What are you kidding, who am I, Han Meng? How could I sell myself for a mere price of 30 million.

"So I turned around and left, and when they saw that I still didn't agree, they immediately showed their ghost power value, saying that if they didn't agree, they would kill me!"

"It's a pity that my little Han Meng's power can't reach it, so I agreed to their conditions in desperation." "

A hundred million years of saints

" "I thought I could make a vase in peace and spend this year, but unfortunately I still fell into their way, I had to give birth to a little dragon girl, or I would be forcibly trapped to death!" "

No, I was given a one-month deadline, and if I couldn't pick my favorite within a month, they would help me choose a suitable one."

"It's not just three days left in a month, and there are already a number of ugly bastards who have begun to bribe the maids around me.

Speaking of this, Han Meng put down the melon seeds, and didn't know where to take out a handful of banknotes and put them on the table.

"Alas, since ancient times, beauties have had a bad fate

!" "But fortunately, my little Han Meng is lucky, at this critical moment, I met you, a good god!"

"You must have a way to save me, right?"

The large handful of banknotes was inadvertently pushed in front of Wen Liang by Han Meng.

From a visual point of view, there must be tens of millions, to say the least.

The little table has endured the pain it shouldn't have at its age.

Let me bear this pain for it!"

"Dream, we have been together before, and since you are in trouble, then I will definitely help."

"Just leave this matter to me, you can go back and deal with it with peace of mind, and at most I will take you away tomorrow." "

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It seems that Han Mengdang's saintess has not lost her oil and water.

Wen Liang didn't care about the money, but after taking the money, he could make Xiao Han Meng feel at ease.

The matter of robbing the saint girl has been seen in fantasy novels.

I didn't expect to be able to play in a thriller game, it's very interesting.

Silently put the money into the pocket.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the deal was struck.

The protective shield was removed, and the figures of the two were revealed.

The long queue outside has disappeared, and only Aunt Hai is still lingering.

After seeing the two come out, Aunt Hai immediately stepped forward on crutches.

"The saint is good, the colt is good.

Han Meng's face turned red.

Wen Liang: "......" Aunt Hai seemed to be a little excited, and raised her crutches to the sky: "Mother Dragon, I hope that the saintess will enter the soul as soon as she is born!"

Han Meng: "???

" "Aunt Hai, we just talked inside for five minutes......" Aunt Hai

put down her crutches and glanced

at Wen Liang with a strange and somewhat mocking look.

"For the first time, five minutes is normal.

"When will the Pony marry my holy daughter?" I'm ready to inform the patriarch!

" Wen Liang: "???

looks down on people, doesn't he

? Although there is no actual combat, if there is actual combat, it will have to start overnight.

"Lao Wang, do you think turtle soup is a delicacy?" Wen

Liang said as he reached out and patted her turtle shell gently.

Aunt Hai didn't think twice: "Count, how can it not be counted."

But in an instant, Aunt Hai's face was stunned and she realized that something was wrong.

"Just kidding, don't worry about it, Lord Pony, I'm the Eight Spirits of the Sea King, and I can't compare to Guicheng.

Aunt Hai's hand on crutches kept shaking.

Powerful, this human in front of him is very strong, even against their patriarch, I am afraid that it will not be much better.

I'm afraid that if I say one more wrong thing, it will really become turtle soup today.

"Good god, let her go, Aunt Hai usually helps me a lot, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive now.

Han Meng opened his mouth at this time and said his love.

"Okay, listen to you, let's drink one less bowl of turtle soup today. Patting

Aunt Hai's turtle shell again, Wen Liang put down his hand.

I didn't plan to really do it, I just scared and scared her, and sometimes the trouble comes out of the mouth, and it will really turn into turtle soup.

"Bye-bye, I'll look for you tomorrow.

Waving goodbye to Han Meng, Wen Liang walked towards Long Fu and Li Zhuangshi, who were hiding in the distance.

After they walked away, Aunt Hai looked at Han Meng faintly.

"It seems that he really doesn't mean anything to you......

" Han Meng was slightly disappointed: "I have already guessed this, how can a man like him look at an ordinary woman, but Aunt Hai, let you not be tempted, you are not tempted, what if you don't really die?" I can't stop him."

Aunt Na Zhihai shook her head gently.

"No, his kind of state of mind has reached the realm of detachment, and it is difficult to touch his heart because of some trivial things.

Han Meng: "Aunt Hai, how do you know his state of mind?" Aunt Hai

: "Guess!" Han Meng: "......

".