Chapter 663 An Lin is persevering, she must sleep

  Benghuai is the strongest, but also the most rigorous, of the eleven death gods.

  He doesn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Min like Demon Wing, the king of the demon world.

  The reason why I said this to An Lin was because in Beng Huai's eyes, there was only responsibility. An Lin was not only the weakest in strength, but also negligent of duty. Beng Huai could not tolerate this.

  An Lin used to be just the most inconspicuous ordinary person in the Demon Realm. She became the **** of death in Antarctica, and was able to sit on an equal footing with Beng Huai and several other gods of death, which was already very incredible for her.

   After all, Beng Huai and several other **** big figures, in the eyes of An Lin before, they were all unimaginable existences.

Unexpectedly, Beng Huai would pinch herself and say this to herself, An Lin blinked and nodded dumbly.

  Beng Huai's hand was loose, and he shook off the hand holding An Lin in disgust, then turned around, and the tall figure disappeared here after a while.

  An Lin became paralyzed with her feet and was heavily paralyzed on the ground. She took a few breaths, her expression lingering.

  She could feel that the moment he shot, she really wanted to kill herself, and she was really close to being killed.

  ...

  Hell is restored to its previous state due to the return of Min.

  Occasionally, Yu Xing would go to **** to find Sitong, but he always came quietly.

  Min lives in the sea of ​​hell. Except for Miman and Ziyan, no one in **** has the ability to enter the sea of ​​hell.

  Of course, it is not a threat to Yu Xing.

   Came silently and walked silently. During the next period of time, Yu Xing looked like a thief, and went to Sitong’s residence without telling anyone.

  The marriage is not so fast, because for Yu Xing and Si Tong, they both have an endless life span, and there is no need to be so urgent.

  Ling Sitong was finally not so ashamed, but after three days, An Lin, who had been threatening to climb into her bed, finally stood upright in front of her.

   "Mr. Min! I want to work hard to be a good **** of death! I want you to guide me!" An Lin seemed to be stimulated, and Hitomi Oki solemnly pleaded.

   At the end, she added at the end: "I feel that my strength is too weak. Compared with the other gods of death, I... feel that I am very incompetent."

  Because of Beng Huai's words, An Lin realized this.

   "It is indeed extremely weak." Si Tong agreed on this point.

   "Master Min~" was pointed out directly by the favorite Master Min, An Lin knew that she was weak, but also heartache, she acted like a baby.

   "If you want to improve your strength, go to Miman." Si Tong finally set his gaze on An Lin, and stopped for a second.

  Miman's strength is very strong, only under her, Sitong selected the death gods, and eight of the ten death gods are born by Miman.

   "Okay!" In order to sleep with Si Tong these days, An Lin has become very familiar with Miman and Zi Yan, and she can improve her strength as soon as she finds Miman sister, An Lin nodded hurriedly.

   turned to leave, An Lin took two steps and turned back to look at Si Tong: "By the way, Master Min, does the Arctic Ocean Reaper often appear in hell?"

  The **** of death in the Arctic Ocean is Benghuai.

   "No." Si Tong replied.

   "Oh oh!" An Lin breathed a sigh of relief when she heard it. I don't know why, she felt scared when she saw that fierce death in the Arctic Ocean, and she really didn't want to see that person!

   took another two steps forward, An Lin Kuer turned her head and said to Si Tong a word that made Si Tong embarrassed again:

   "Master Min, I won't give up climbing on your bed! But now I want to improve my strength first. When my strength becomes stronger, I will not only climb on your bed, but also on it! Hey hey!"

  (End of this chapter)