Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 638: | Ex-Girlfriend of Star Queen (8)

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The All Stars speech stopped abruptly.

People's attention naturally came from Su Zao to the woman on the screen. The weird and beautiful black sleeveless long skirt, which is similar to the tight and close-fitting of the restraint, has a desirable natural attraction.

No matter what era, the law of weak meat and strong food has always been deeply rooted in every living body.

Human beings naturally worship the strong, and for the beautiful, dangerous and mysterious heterosexual strong, there is an unquenchable feeling of inquiry.

"Who is this lady? Her eyes are so beautiful, like Xinghai!"

"Her name is Zero? The White Tower Experiment of the Silo Empire?"

"Is Su Zaozhao really a companion with Zero? Does Zero feel more like Alpha of our era?"

"No, this video was three days ago, isn't it before the celebration?"

"The royal family of Silo is annoying, this woman may have the power of a prophet!"

The representatives of the ten major civilizations, including the Silo Empire, entered a new round of intense discussions. The video was finally fixed on the woman's throat-cutting gesture. Everyone thought that this might be the most arrogant and **** "wanted criminal" in the interstellar age.

Compared with her calmness, Su Zaozao recorded cold sweat on the forehead. Even if it was just a video, Su could not convince himself early, it was a prank.

——She really will kill her.

In the last days, Wu Linlang had a very popular name called the Blood Lady. She treated her companions very well, but if anyone dared to betray her, betray the base, even if she was a friend who had been fighting for many years, she also killed the chicken and the monkey. .

Su Zao early desperately persuaded herself, it does not matter, she is doing the right thing, she is not afraid of any confrontation!

Moreover, to take a ten thousand steps back, Wu Linlang, even if she has great ability, she is a single-handed person, alone, she can't break into the guarded Silo Palace! In the face of the most advanced technology and civilization, individuals are so small, living like ants, Wu Linlang is fighting against the empire, which is equivalent to hitting stones with eggs.

Su Zao reluctantly calmed down his emotions, but the most powerful speech was interrupted by Lin Lang, and it was difficult to pick it up again. Her mind was blank. Fortunately, the Red Duke had a far-sighted vision, knowing that the all-star live broadcast would not be too smooth, forcing Su Zao to memorize it again and again, relying on instinct, she stumbled through the second half of the manuscript.

After the speech task was completed, Su Zao was relieved a little early, and he looked down at the audience, his heart sinking into the sea again.

The people on stage were not very interested in the weak speech in the second half of Su Zaozao. Some of them whispered and started to talk, and some opened their portable brains and quickly consulted some information.

Su Zao's earliest hearing was "Baita Zero", "Nightmare Celebration", "Predictive Spiritual Power", "Millennium Gene Variations of Humans in Ancient Times" and so on.

Very few people paid attention to her.

Su Zao's nerves were too big, she may not realize what kind of existence she was in the hearts of the imperial people.

In a peaceful period of peace, she is a unique mascot, symbolizing the empire's opening and tolerance to other civilizations. It is carefully placed on the only display cabinet of humans in ancient times. Because it is too precious and too peculiar, people want to see her. And touch her.

Especially after Su Zao's early live broadcast, he became the star of the whole empire. The momentum and the volume of the topic were extremely huge. It burst out a phenomenon-level effect and let more and more people in the empire understand her.

However, when the situation is tense, panic-stricken, and the war is about to hit, how many people can feel at ease and put their minds on a toy that they like but can't help? As for whether the leftover toy is happy or sad, they are even more indifferent.

The Red Duke did not show up, but remotely controlled the conference at the Duke's Palace.

The chief of the trial army knelt on one knee, "Master Duke, is a dereliction of duty, did not supervise the royal family to check the super capsule lens one by one, and mixed in the video of the premeditated zero, please punish." Shaking away from under their eyelids, still in the imperial capital of the enemy country, leaving them a "surprise" to spare.

The grey-blue pupil of the Red Duke fell on the chief of the trial army, who had tight muscles and numb scalp.

Lord Duke would n’t want to throw him into the ant ’s zerg ’s bee ’s nest again?

"How do you think mature and elegantly invite specimens to reproduce with themselves?"

Chief of the trial army: "..."

It is really difficult for him to be a cold-blooded and ruthless torturer and to serve as the pink love advisor of the number one boss.

On the other side, the floating ship continued to sail in the Xinghai.

"The new issue of the Silo Empire is coming out. Sister Wu, you are a well-deserved protagonist."

The virtual light brain was swiped with a finger and moved to the other side in the blink of an eye.

The other party looked over and commented, "No eyeliner, blackening is not obvious. Next time my sister draws a heavy makeup to scare them to death." Then she lay down lazily again, her legs crossed, silky 'S skirt slipped off one side like water.

The other party choked.

Is this the point?

The point is that your hatred is too scary!

"Okay, brother Xiaofang, my sister just returned to the big army, you want to rest, don't catch people all night to talk about things." A little girl with a ponytail stepped forward and smiled sweetly, "Sister, Chef Hao Sour fish fillets made for you, cut a few slices of braised pork slices, a small dish filled with braised peas, and two small bowls of steamed rice. Which one do you taste? "

Lin Lang looked at the dishes on the table and was very satisfied. The chopsticks shook, "Go, bring the hostages."

Brother Xiaofang's face twitched slightly.

Sister Wu's mischief was committed again.

Three days ago, they were still lurking in the "Black House" of the Silo Empire. After two or three years of painstaking management, finally the Blackheart merchants exerted their unshakable tongue and climbed up to the royal family, and they started to behave like they did Tailor business.

Thanks to the black-hearted tailor, they contacted sister Wu who had just awakened, and moved hands and feet on her cheongsam, using the dark and dark lines to hide the Morse code to confirm their identity.

The lipstick in the bathroom is the hands-on time passed by Sister Wu.

At that time, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, Lin Lang deliberately poured hand sanitizer into the washbasin, letting the amber monitored first, so as to ignore the smallest line of symbols under the mirror. After waiting for their people to confirm, the traces of lipstick were eliminated early, disguised as a staff member, sneaked into the celebration suspension ship, and met in the imperial cathedral.

To be honest, they did not have much confidence to escape safely. As a result, Sister Wu simply snatched the eldest son of the emperor, and the snipers in the dark were afraid to act lightly. Although they have left the area under the jurisdiction of the Silo royal family, the royal flying warship has been trailing behind it and has monitored the suspension ship in all directions.

Xiao Fang's brother can only pray that Silo's royal family value the eldest son, so that this bargaining chip has more weight.

The little girl with a ponytail led the eldest son out, but Lin Lang had already eaten it, and the slightly sour aroma filled the cabin, which made the appetite greatly stimulated.

The eldest son Chun stood silently on the side. He did not wear handcuffs, but put a chip in the back of his neck. It has the two functions of tracking and blasting. It was the brother of Fang who devotes himself to contributing his black market collection. To take a better look at the hostages.

Like the previous few meals, Lin Lang picked up a piece of white and tender fish and touched the other person's nose.

"Smell incense? Hungry?"

The eldest son Chun twitched his throat. Although he did n’t want to admit it, the red, green, and green food exuded a special aroma, unseen and unheard. It made the water more secret than the fried chicken and fries made earlier by Su.

"Unfortunately you can't eat it."

Lin Lang grinned back to his mouth with a smile.

"Click."

Someone bite the chopsticks viciously.

For the first time, the beautiful young boy, who paid attention to royal etiquette and exquisite appearance, snatched his food for the first time, so that his lips shuddered, and he murmured several times. Rao did not spit it out, but chewed it carefully, swallowing it slowly, spicy and sour, and choked his throat, but had a strange aftertaste.

"How is it compared to your little sweetheart cooking?"

Lin Lang casually raised his fingertips, bursting a ray of blue flame, and "disinfected" the metal chopsticks again. The people from the royal family have more or less clean character, and the eldest son of Chun is the most typical representative. He hopes that his world will be "spotless" and only allow people or things that he recognizes to enter.

What Lin Lang had to do was to be more clean-skinned than him, to pursue perfection, and he could not even tolerate any trace of him, although it was inadvertently.

The arrogant people of the heavens have some problems and are used to ignoring others, but they are not allowed to ignore them.

Sure enough, when she did this action, the other party frowned with some displeasure. Although she released it quickly, she still caught the light.

"Efforts early."

The eldest son gave such pertinent evaluation.

"That wouldn't work well?"

"Senior, please don't deny the person who put in the effort."

"But not all efforts will pay off, will you? Like you, you are working very hard, but you are still regarded as a puppet by the royal family and the elders, and they will be crowned by the name of the future governor, but who really convinced you? "

Lin Lang challenged his patience bottom line step by step.

Perhaps it was a natural lack of indifferent emotions, perhaps the royal family was trained too well, and the emperor's eldest son rarely exposed his emotions. He always had a shallow smile on his face, and spoke softly and kindly. Even if he was held hostage by Lin Lang and was in a strange and dangerous situation, he always looked impatient.

"Even the people you cherish, don't understand your pains, and still conjecture speculation and hurt you." Lin Lang moved the virtual light brain and turned out a popular comment, "Hey, look, there are 13,000 Thousand and twenty-seven people do n’t want to change you back. They think you are my little lover in the underground.

Chun's eyelashes hung down, and two shadows fell, "What do seniors want Chun to do?"

"of course--"

She fell on his shoulder like a black snake.

"Together with me, overthrow the empire, subvert the epoch, and use one's power to reopen civilization and immortality."

"Is this a devil's invitation?"

"No, it is God's will."

The woman squeezed his chin with her fingertips, her eyes flickering.

"Brother, if you believe in your sister, your sister will take you to heaven."

Then she accidentally let go.

Clap.

The sound of the enemy crushing bones is better than fireworks.