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When Anicid died, compared to the angry angels, other civilizations expressed: "Young age, died young, mourning and submission,"

The maid group said: "It's good, it saves you the trouble of having to deal with it later."

The Devil Group said: "My deepest condolences and eternal condolences."

Lieyang Group said: "Heaven is jealous of talented people."

Carl, the god of death, said: "Who is Anished?"

As another party involved, King Hua Ye was eating hot pot and singing, "Mr. Su, let's go."

Picking up the wine glass, King Hua Ye held the angel Ruoning in his arms, and felt that this face has been particularly beautiful today for thousands of years.

"Thank you, my king!" Sumary stood up, respectfully picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"You bastard, Mr. Su, kill that Enichid to relieve your anger.

Not only the angels, but also the faces of the maids were slapped, it was so enjoyable, so enjoyable!"

"Hahaha!!!" Sumari laughed happily and joked: "The death of a mere mortal is equivalent to a slap in the face of two civilizations. I believe that if Ainehid knew that she was so valuable, she would also

Let’s prosper together.”

Volley nodded at Su Marie, and Hua Ye smiled more and more satisfied.

"As expected of a general under my command, one of us has to leave if I say this to you."

They were eating hot pot and singing songs. Earth and Tilapia, who had returned from Merlot Heaven, heard the familiar sound of running in the valley again.

Bibi Dong and a group of young maids personally selected one hundred and nineteen maid reserves who met the standards of the maid group from all the girls of Fraser's age.

In local terms, one hundred and nineteen of them are saints who serve God and are responsible for communicating with God.

One hundred and nineteen people, from nearly two hundred countries, large and small.

The two princesses were born in a country in the east of Fraser, and their customs are similar to those in ancient times in the east of the earth.

A pair of aunts and nephews. The younger aunt is three years younger than the elder niece. She is the king's sister and eldest daughter.

There are more than ninety children of nobles and officials, from the families of nobles and officials from various countries.

There are only a dozen girls from ordinary families, and this is the result of careful selection.

There is no way, in the cold weapon civilization, you cannot expect the daughters of ordinary people to be as fair and tender as girls from noble families.

Children from poor families are expected to head the family early, and girls from ordinary people's families have to take care of the family, help their parents with farm work, or do handicrafts since they were young.

To expect their skin to be better than that of a wealthy lady whose fingers are not wet with spring water is just nonsense.

Even if there are only a dozen or so, most of them are from merchant families, and only two are from real lower-class families.

There is no way. In the cold weapon era, it was too difficult for ordinary families to produce beautiful women.

Without all kinds of modern sunscreen products and without all kinds of maintenance, just being exposed to the wind and sun every day, a few can maintain good skin.

What's more, working itself is easy to wear away all kinds of calluses.

As the saying goes, one white skin covers all ugliness, but on the other hand, everyone's skin looks like black balls, which is unappetizing no matter how beautiful they are.

Huang Shanshan was urgently ordered and ran back to the valley from Bei Zhi Xing that day. She was familiar with the road and became an instructor again.

Facing more than a hundred newcomers, Shanshan only regretted that she had so much power and had no chance to show it off.

After several newcomer trainings, Huang Shanshan's ambition is growing exponentially.

A small scene with a hundred people could no longer satisfy Sister Shanshan's affirmation of her teaching ability.

She wanted more, more, more newcomers, just like Jingzi trained their group, training tens of thousands of people at a time.

No, there can be more, 20,000, 50,000, or even 100,000.

pity.

A clever woman can't make a meal without rice. She knew that with the current recruitment speed of the maid corps, it would be too difficult for her to show her talent as an instructor better than Sister Jingzi.

How can it be compared to training with tens of thousands of people when there are dozens to hundreds of people training at every turn?

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and an instructor who doesn't want to be the best instructor is not a good instructor.

She couldn't defeat Sister Jingzi with force, so she wanted to try being an instructor to see if she could be better than Sister Jingzi.

"Come on! Don't be afraid of getting hurt, don't be afraid of sweating. If you want to succeed, go crazy first and do your best to move forward.

Becoming a god is not about treating guests to a meal, and there is no way to become a god unless you show courage and courage."

Ignoring the snot and tears on the faces of a group of young ladies, Miss Shanshan waved her golden whip and kept roaring.

The long whip of golden light exploded in the air, making a loud crackling sound.

Every time there was a sound, the little girl, who was struggling to train with her tired body, shivered instinctively.

"It's so cruel. Is Shanshan's bloodthirsty factor awakening and planning to transform into a hell demon?"

On the small garden lawn, Tilapia listened to the roar coming from the direction of the training ground and couldn't help shaking goosebumps on his body.

Too cruel, too brutal, he was afraid of scaring his own girlfriend...well...

Tilapia fell into silence as he saw the little guy, with long legs that were much longer than his peers, trying to walk towards the direction of the sound again and again, even if he was blocked by Qian Renxue.

The little girl who inherited part of the Demon Queen's genes is not a peaceful person at heart.

She hasn't fully awakened yet. I can only say that the little girl is still in the "I'm not strong yet" stage. In the future, "I will change when I get strong!"

"Come here, little Zhao, let daddy give you a hug." Seeing that his daughter was half-way through starting a business, and both of her hands collapsed, Tilapia raised her hand and waved at the person.

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Luo Zhao, who was rushing to the training ground, immediately turned his head and looked over curiously.

Seeing the familiar father waving at him, the little kid reluctantly glanced in the direction of the training ground and took steps that he had never known before to find his father.

Although she doesn't understand what dad means, her genetic instinct makes her close to the creature named dad.

Wearing a pair of light yellow tiger-toe shoes, crotchless pants, diapers, and baby short sleeves, in just a few steps, Ronaldinho suddenly walked out of Paris Fashion Week.

"dad."

"Girl!"

"dad."

"Daddy's little baby."

The father and daughter looked at each other affectionately. For a long time, the little guy pulled open the collar of Bibi Dong, who was watching the theater next door.

Looking down at the torn bottoming shirt, Bibi Dong found the little girl in the cafeteria with ease. Bibi Dong wanted to cry but had no tears.

Looking at his daughter and the cheap boss, the former was covering his mouth and snickering, while the latter was glaring at him sourly.

Bibi Dong spread her hands and pretended to be innocent: "She is a mother if she has breasts. The little princess is your daughter. You can't blame me for being like this."

"snort!!!"

Father's love is not as good as food. As a loser, someone will be very hurt.

He glanced at Qian Renxue, who was snickering and watching the excitement, lying lazily on the mat.

"Hua Ye used bulldozer tactics against the angels again, right?"

"Um.

According to the information given by Liang Bing's sister-in-law, not long after Su Mary returned, the frequency of Tian Zha's attack on Angel, which had originally slowed down, returned to its original level.

But..." Adjusting her body slightly to make the little guy eat more comfortably, Bibi Dong frowned and said, "According to the information given by my sister-in-law, Hua Ye seems to have become more cautious.

Every time I go out to release the black hole, I take Su Mary with me. I never stop after releasing the black hole, and I always meet the team as soon as possible."

"hehe!!!"

Helplessly smiling, Tilapia complained: "Sure enough, Hua Ye is not a fool if he can stir up troubles everywhere.

I killed the prince, and now I am cautious when I go out, for fear of being tricked."

Bibi Dongguaner expressed her silence on Hua Ye's behavior of taking Su Mary with him wherever he went.

To be honest, she didn't know if Hua Ye was really afraid of the angel's revenge or if he had other plans.

He said he was afraid of revenge, yet he dared to send Sumary to kill people without any secret.

He said he was not afraid, but since Sumari returned, he has taken people with him wherever he goes, which makes people suspicious. It cannot be that he, the scum king, is protecting Sumari, so he takes people with him to protect him personally.
Chapter completed!