"Uh... Madam." A thought slowly condensed from countless flesh and blood.
When Yang Gang heard this, he felt a pair of vaguely expectant eyes under the red hijab.
He couldn't help but grit his teeth.
Done!
After all, we are all our own people in past and present lives, so this is not considered a transgression, right?
The previous life came first, Jiang Jiang should...can't blame me!
Done.
Yang Gang finally made up his mind and picked up the red hijab on Bai Ling'er's head.
As the hijab slowly fell.
A peerless face that was both happy and angry suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Ms. sir."
Bai Ling'er's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly under Yang Gang's fiery gaze.
"Madam. Good times and beautiful scenery..."
Yang Gang sat down next to her and took Bai Ling'er's delicate hand.
He slowly moved his head up.
"Ms. sir~~~" With a soft call, Bai Ling'er blushed and put a finger against Yang Gang's lips, "We... we haven't had a drink yet!"
"Oh, oh, good!"
Yang Gang suddenly came to his senses.
He hurriedly went to the table to get a wine glass and handed one to Bai Ling'er.
"Madam, please."
"Ms. sir~~"
The two arms were entwined together, and they both raised their heads at the same time and drank the hot liquor.
The smell of alcohol rushed to his cheeks instantly.
For a time, the new house was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
The two heads came closer and closer, gradually overlapping each other.
A big hand quietly crawled on Bai Ling'er's long legs. The familiar feeling made Yang Gang sure that such long legs were from Jiang Jiang's previous life. He should be right...
The big hand moved up skillfully.
at the same time.
Yang Gang finally kissed Bai Ling'er's fiery red lips.
boom!
this moment.
There was an explosion in their minds.
"How dare you-" Bai Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes filled with coldness.
"roll!"
She slammed her palm down.
Rumble~~
In Yang Gang's stunned eyes, this palm covered the sky and the sun, as if the earth and the sky were pressed under the tent, and even the avenue seemed to be obliterated.
And he is under the palm of his hand...
boom!
Shattered to pieces!
Outside Nuwa Temple.
Yang Gang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes horrified.
Subconsciously covering his face and looking into the Nuwa Temple, his cheeks felt a dull pain.
"problem occurs!"
In the dark.
There seemed to be a pair of cold eyes looking over from Nuwa Temple.
It is as ruthless and cold as the way of heaven.
"Uh... it's broken!" Yang Gang covered his face, looking embarrassed.
He knew things were not that simple after all.
If just a story can make Wangchen agree, it will not be his turn for tens of thousands of years in the mountains and seas.
for a long time.
There was silence.
An unspeakable pressure enveloped Yang Gang, making him afraid to move.
Compare Wangchen I.
His strength seems to be much, much worse... a gap between heaven and earth.
This is a powerful man comparable to the Human Emperor and Haotian.
No wonder God Haotian was so afraid, and it took him a hundred years to prepare before he even dared to start planning.
Now……
However, in the simulated life, he was talking to her, touching her and kissing her, which finally awakened her real memory, causing everything to come to nothing.
I wonder how the women in Nuwa Temple react now?
Could it be that I was the one who blasphemed Nuwa and angered Wangchen Yisheng?
a long time.
There was still no movement at Nuwa Temple.
Yang Gang was shocked and panicked at first, but gradually calmed down.
Thinking started in my mind.
"Strange, if every time someone touches the red line, there will be thunder and Wangchen will wake up from the immersion in her life, then who can help her complete this life?"
"Besides, as a descendant of Nuwa and the reincarnation of Emperor Yue Tian, with such a high status, will she be easily treated lightly?"
"Or is there something special about me? Wait, Wangchen forgot everything in the simulation and immersed himself in it. In fact, I should also forget everything. But why..."
Yang Gang was deep in thought.
He had no idea that in Nuwa Temple, a pair of cold eyes stared at him for a long, long time.
There was murderous intent, anger, and all kinds of emotions in his eyes.
For tens of thousands of years.
This was the first person who had caused her such emotional turmoil.
"No wonder you were able to deceive that little fox's emotions. He is indeed a special 'person'..." Wangchen subconsciously brushed his red lips with his fingers and pursed his lips slightly. Seeing Yang Gang closing his eyes again, he seemed to be sinking into his previous life again.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Do you still want to enter the mortal world and be frivolous than me? Humph——"
The overwhelming murderous intent was about to pour out.
Wangchen's expression suddenly changed and he looked into the distance.
On the vast land, a figure walked slowly.
"Human Emperor, Emperor Xin."
Wangchen opened his red lips slightly and stared at the figure.
In front of Nuwa Temple.
Yang Gang looked at the approaching figure in astonishment.
Its body is surrounded by great avenues, and there is an aura of supreme nobility, as if it is the authority of heaven that controls this world.
"Human Emperor, Emperor Xin?"
Yang Gang couldn't help being surprised.
At this time, how could the human emperor Xin come to Nuwa Temple?
etc.
Could it be that he is...
Yang Gang's thoughts have not yet settled.
The Human Emperor Xin had already passed by him, ignoring Yang Gang's presence and stepped into the Nuwa Temple.
boom!
For a while.
Nuwa Temple actually rolled up countless traces of the avenue, as if two powerful men were fiercely fighting among them, and the avenue roared.
"Um……"
Yang Gang sat in front of Nuwa Temple and couldn't help but hesitate again.
With such power, could it be that Emperor Xin is really the man who controls the power of heaven?
Otherwise, how could he have fought like this with Wangchen in his home field of Nuwa Temple?
"What exactly does he want to do here?"
for a long time.
boom! !
The Nuwa Temple suddenly opened.
A majestic figure slowly stepped out of it.
Yang Gang looked over immediately.
"Who won? Human Emperor Xin, or Wangchen I? Well... in his hand?" Yang Gang looked at Human Emperor Xin's palm, holding five spiritual beads of different colors, and walked out step by step.
The majesty on his body was still there, but he walked very, very slowly.
"He... was injured? What about Wangchen? He was also injured?"
Yang Gang sensed that there was an aura in Nuwa Temple that seemed a little disordered, but it was not serious.
"Is this Human Emperor Xin the real Human Emperor? Is the thing in his hand the colorful stone he snatched from Wangchen? If he is not Human Emperor Xin, who else in the world can steal it from Wangchen? Steal the colorful stones?"
"Could it be..." Yang Gang suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at the back of 'Human Emperor Xin', and subconsciously opened his mouth: "Hao..."
"Um?"
The figure in front suddenly turned around, and Yang Gang felt a divine light flash before his eyes.
Unable to exert his magic power and magical powers, he was instantly torn into pieces and died tragically on the spot.
"snort!"
'Human Emperor Xin' snorted coldly and glanced at Yang Gang's corpse on the ground with cold eyes. He sensed a breath coming out of the Nuwa Temple and immediately turned around and left.
After a while.
A woman in a moon-white robe appeared quietly in front of the Nuwa Temple.
Quietly looking at the mutilated bodies on the ground.
Youyou sighed, "This calamity has indeed come true... It's a pity that you were innocently involved."
The weird thing is.
There seemed to be no trace of anger on her cold, indifferent face.
(End of chapter)
