Chapter 420 The Boys of That Time (57)
Then, very quickly, he slipped away, followed by a string of sparks that pierced through Hongjun's chest and abdomen.
Hongjun's body trembled, and then he quickly disappeared.
Gu Yanjing transformed from his true form into human form and landed on the ground, raising his hand to retract the affection.
"Your Majesty, who is that person? Is he dead?" Nan Wan'er asked him timidly, her legs too weak to stand.
The filming was done while the person was seated.
Netizen: My mom asked me why I was kneeling while watching the live stream. How can I explain to her that it's because His Majesty is too awesome?
Unfortunately, I'm not very cultured, so I just use the phrase "fuck" to get by.
They were speechless except for "Holy crap".
The camera work here is amazing. The main live stream, which was working perfectly, suddenly switched to Gu Yanjing's side, and a large number of netizens flooded in, which caused the stream to crash.
Netizens immediately launched into a tirade against the live streaming platform, then returned to refresh the page.
Maybe they'll manage to squeeze in.
"Heavenly Dao Hongjun, don't worry, you won't die. You can stab me again next time." Gu Yanjing's clothes had already been burned away when he transformed into a Vermilion Bird. Now he was wearing a fiery red feather robe, which made the young man's eyebrows and eyes look bewitching and ruthless.
"Heavenly Dao? Are there so many Heavenly Daos? The two Heavenly Daos I saw last time didn't look like this." Nan Wan'er pouted.
Are there really so many different paths in the Way of Heaven?
"No, those two from last time have already abdicated. Hongjun devoured the Heavenly Dao and replaced it." Lu Lingjun rushed over and checked on Gu Yanjing to see if he was alright before he had time to explain.
Tuntian also arrived, dressed in white. He first helped Nan Wan'er up, then held her in his arms and whispered a few words to comfort her.
Netizens: ......Now we not only have to kneel down to check for bugs, but also kneel down to eat dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection). We have to eat two big bowls of dog food at once.
Is that enough, child? If not, there's more.
"How can the Heavenly Dao change so easily? Is it that simple?" Nan Wan'er was comforted by Tun Tian for a while and calmed herself down.
"It wasn't just casual; it wasn't easy..." When Lu Lingjun came, he remembered to bring Gu Yanjing a cup of milk tea, opened it, and let Gu Yanjing sit down and drink it.
"It's easy, do you want to do it?" Gu Yan interrupted Lu Lingjun, swallowing a mouthful of milk tea.
"Is this something I can just have whenever I want?" Nan Wan'er's lips twitched.
Come on, can you please stop talking so casually?
"Just kill the current one and send you up there, that'll solve everything." Gu Yan tilted his head in surprise.
Nan Wan'er immediately shrank her neck and hid in Tun Tian's arms.
No way! Heaven forbids me from having feelings, otherwise I won't be able to be with my husband.
"Alright, we're doing a mission, you can go back now." Gu Yan gulped down his iced milk tea, threw the empty cup into the trash can, waved his hand, and urged Lu Lingjun to go back.
Lu Lingjun glanced at Gu Yanjing's condition, which didn't seem to indicate that anything was wrong, gave her a few words of advice like a mother hen, and then left.
Tuntian bowed to Gu Yanjing and left.
After the two left, Gu Yanjing slowly sheathed his sword, picked up a broom, and walked up to Nan Wan'er.
"Do you really not want to? The Heavenly Dao controls the power of the entire plane. In this plane, you can do whatever you want."
"If we do whatever we want, His Majesty will expose us anyway. I think it's unnecessary." Nan Wan'er's smile froze.
"Then what do you think of my apprentice?" Gu Yanjing thought for a moment.
"No, Your Majesty, can we sweep the floor first? Don't you think it's not very harmonious to discuss such important matters with someone as insignificant as me?" Nan Wan'er moved to the side with difficulty.
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