But no matter how the time turns, his cultivation of the updraft has never failed!

Although it is said that he has remained single because of this, he has thick calluses on his hands, and consumes toilet paper three times faster than his peers. He is also familiar with the works of Neon teachers!

but!

I'm still the same boy I used to be, and I haven't changed at all!

At this juncture of life and death, how much I want to have another updraft!

However, it seems that God heard Gu Xuanji's cry!

A barrier composed of rays of light stood in front of him!

Something weird happened!

An Xinghe's knife slashed on this barrier and stopped in mid-air!

Can't get in!

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【My Cao! Ange's knife was actually blocked! 】

【Who is this! This is definitely not what Brother Gu did! If Brother Gu had the ability, he would be level 60 now! 】

【hiss! Ang Ge seems to be in trouble! 】

【Look! It seems like something is falling from the sky! 】

As the audience in the live broadcast room said, all kinds of petals slowly fell from the sky.

Those are petals like goose feathers, sparsely floating on the ground, and on this barren hill, a fairyland on earth is constructed! Indistinctly, a voice like a hymn came slowly: "Mantua gave birth to me, Calabria took my life, and now Partenope keeps me; I sang of pastures, fields and Leader." "Octavian fell for me, Dante bowed for me." "I have never been married, and the pastoral is my child"."

Along with this solemn and solemn singing, a white-haired old man slowly descended from the sky.

He held a heavy collection of poems, and the light of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

The people on this side of the underworld couldn't help but stop breathing!

Their faces were filled with fear and vigilance!

On this side of hell, there is joy, revelry and relief! Great! We are finally saved... "Brother Niu, who is this J8?" Brother An asked Niu Tau with a puzzled face. The old man: "..." The live broadcast room. 【Good guy! This old man pretended to be forced for a long time, but was broken by Ange's words! 】

【strong! Ang! 】

【Oh shit! There are still people who want to pretend to be in front of Ange! 】

[This old man has so many special effects, it is better to say 'Who is this J8']

【No way! Killing me! This kind of thing that pretends to be half-slapped in the face is too funny! 】The bull said with pressure all over his body: "He is Virgil!"

"The one who chopped off the younger brother and chopped off the son? No, he doesn't have the Yama Sword!" "It's the great poet Virgil!"

"Shit man? Then he must be very liked by **** beetles!" "It's not shit! It's poetry! A cry!"

"Wet people... This guy often wets the bed, I know a few old Chinese doctors..."

"It's not wet either! It's the poem of poetry!" Ang Ge suddenly realized at this moment!

It was the poet Virgil!

He sneered: "Brother Niu, don't be afraid! Isn't he a poet! It's like no one can write poetry! I'll get one too!" Crossing is still calm. Born a fairy, infinite scenery is on the perilous peak." The live broadcast room. [Ah, I **** remember correctly, this poem An Ge recited is a yellow poem! 】

【Yes, you remember correctly! Indeed it is! 】

[Ange is a serious literature student! At first I thought he was going to pretend! did not expect. …. 】

[In a sense, it is also pretending! 】

[No, Ang, we have so many good poems, why do you like the most **** ones! 】

【Maybe this is called following your heart! 】

【Go to your sister's heart! Ang Ge is purely unscrupulous, bastard! 】After finishing the poem, Ange looked at Virgil with serious concern: "That throwing tile, ah no, it's Virgil, what do you think of this poem of mine?" Virgil, embarrassed!

First of all, as a great poet, he can easily feel that this is a yellow poem.

Second, he never married, he was a virgin/male.

He came to comment on this poem, like a ten-year-old child in the group talking to you about the pros and cons of Teacher Mikami's posture!

It's a **** castle in the air, okay?

Ang Ge seemed to sense Virgil's embarrassment, and added with a light smile: ""Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are a virgin!" Crit!

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[Murder, but also... Punishment? ! 】

【strong! Is this the scumbag's ridicule to the guy/male! 】

[Look, Virgil's face is all red! 】

【Hahaha! This Virgil pretended to be forced for a long time, and was broken twice in a row by Ange! 】

[This case vividly tells us that pretending is risky! Of course, if your name is An Xinghe, just pretend I didn't say it. 】

[Brother Ang's face, even if he is blind and pretends to be forceful, his sister's is pleasing to the eye! 】

[Is this the power of Yan Zhi! 】

For the first time in his life, Virgil has met such an opponent!

Well-thought-out, very aggressive, and **** disrespectful!

How can such a person be broken!

No weakness, okay?

(Zhao's)

So Virgil could only carry forward the shameful but useful spirit of running away, and changed the subject: "Today we are not talking about literature! I am here this time to take away our people!" "I think you should have no problem! "

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Hei Wuchang and Niu Tau Ma Mian turned pale!

Virgil's power level is completely above them! They can't beat Virgil at all!

Rather, in the entire underworld, only Zhong Kui can fight against it!

The situation is stronger than people!

Even if he is reluctant in every possible way, he can't say a word about Niu Tau Ma Mian and Black and White Impermanence!

Damn it, if Zhong Kui was there.

"Alas." An Xinghe let out a long sigh, and a bright silver pistol appeared in his hand, pointing straight at Virgil's head: "So, who the **** do you think you are? Dare to stand in front of me. Take someone away?".

Chapter 386 Teach you to pretend

"So, who the **** do you think you are? Dare to take someone away in front of me?" As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene couldn't help cooling down!

Especially Virgil, his face is as cold as the river in the twelfth lunar month! "Young man, I don't seem to hear what you said..."

"What do you think! Who the **** are you! Who?! Dare to take someone away in front of me?" An Xinghe repeated with a blank expression: "Did you hear it? I can say it again if you didn't hear it!" "Hahaha! Virgil laughed in anger: "Good boy! There is an old saying in the East that a new born calf is not afraid of tigers! I didn't expect you to be such a person!" "Young man, it is good to have some vigor! But you must remember the difference in strength. !" Virgil's hand pressed down in the void.

Immediately, endless pressure was placed on the underworld!

Wang Zijian with poor defense even had to kneel!

Even the five-five and three-thick people like Niu Tau Ma Mian are sweating profusely!

And this is only due to Virgil's power!

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[This Virgil seems to be a bit strong! 】

【This is not nonsense! After all, he is also the boss of the Hell Fang Pioneer Team! 】

[Unfortunately, there is no martial arts here in hell! Go straight to the boss! 】

[Zhong Kui is still a little more honest! If he can appear like Virgil, I'm afraid that the 700 hells will be all over the place! 】

【Hey! It's a pity for Ange! It could have ended this 2v2 directly! 】

"Young man, I say it one last time!" Virgil's voice was only cold: "The people from hell, I want to take them away!"

"I said, I don't agree!" An Xinghe clenched the black gold of Tucheng: "You want to take people away? Yes! Use your strength to speak!" Virgil looked at Ange's knife and couldn't help laughing; "Heh Light of Firefly, dare to compete with Haoyue?! Is your knife sharp?"

"Heh, are you sure this melon is ripe?!"

"Okay, young man." Virgil's expression looked helpless: "Since you insist on fighting with me, then I will fight you two moves!" "Come on, use your strongest move to fight. Come over here!" "Then, you will know what the gap is!" Virgil's robes are windless and automatic! The magic book on his palm emits thousands of rays of light!

Countless golden lights finally condensed into a golden golden shield, protecting him in front of him!

That shield was only half a meter long and wide (chcf), but it exuded a mountain-like temperament!

Ang Ge carried the black gold of the massacre.

One step, two steps, three steps... Swiftly accelerated!

At the moment of approaching Virgil, Ange jumped high and spit out six words! "The mantra!" "Strengthen the power!"

Virgil's face changed!

If it is said that he is still winning the ticket just now, Gujing has no waves!

So at this moment, he clearly felt the danger from An Xinghe!

The danger of being able to seriously injure him with a knife!

He didn't know why An Xinghe's momentum changed so much in just a few seconds!

But he knows that this knife must not be eaten hard!

to dodge!

At the moment, Virgil can no longer take care of any master guards, and hurriedly flashes to the side!

At this moment, a sinister smile appeared on An Xinghe's face! "Blue rose! Immobilized shot!" "Bang!"

A tiny bullet hit Virgil's shield!

Although no damage was caused, Virgil clearly felt that he couldn't move if he wanted to!

The original effect of immobilization shooting is that it can directly immobilize people for three seconds!

Virgil's own strength is much more than that of Ange, but the immobilization will last at least one second!

One second is enough!

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[Hehehe, this Virgil is pretending to be too much! 】

【Oh shit! I've been looking at the old guy for a long time! Get beat up now! 】

[Pretend with Ange? Are you worthy! 】

[Don't look at Ang Ge being so cool every time he pretends, but Ang Ge will be fully prepared before the battle! 】

[This story tells us, don't just pretend to be someone you don't know! 】The black gold of the massacre was cut from the front to the golden shield!

The shield persisted for less than half a second before being broken through!

The blade touched Virgil's body, creating a huge wound!

The blood of poets, splashing out!

An Xinghe touched the blood on his hand and sneered: "So you, a great poet, has red blood too!" "I thought you were invulnerable!" The live broadcast room.

【It’s awesome, it’s awesome, it’s awesome! 】

[An Ge is handsome and handsome! 】

【My Cao! This wave of Ang Ge forced to pretend! Pretend and mockery! So handsome! 】

[Virgil, did you see it? This is called real coercion! 】

[Ange pushes it all his life! 】

【Oh shit! The blood-stained Ange is even more **** handsome! 】Virgil's figure burst back!

How could An Xinghe spare him lightly, and the black gold of the massacre in his hand came close again! "Don't run, pretend to be a criminal!"

Virgil was completely frightened, how dare he fight Ange!