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"No way?"

Qin Xiaoer is unbelievable. She has never had any contact with the bleak dance, but her reputation as a former bright lady is still very loud.

Ever since the red makeup became a bright saint, the glory before the bleak dance has disappeared.

However, feelings are very important in every woman's heart. How can Xiaosha dance make such a thing?

Taking advantage of the incredible appearance of Qin Yuer, Huang Futing shook his head. "The situation of sorrow dance is not the same. It is not clear whether there is any feeling between her and Jun Ling.

The Green Devil is also a fairyland person. I think that the sorrowful dance originally did not resist him, and even loved it for a long time. ”

"Not bad." Emperor Beibei looked calm. "She already knew that the Green Devil was not Jun Ling, but she still kept him. When we shot, we even gave up our lives to save him.

From this point, many things have already been revealed. ”

It was because of this move of the bleak dance that they were very certain that her feelings for the Green Devil were not ordinary.

"We also think that this is likely to be the child of the Green Devil." Baili red makeup, the color of thinking, sipping a cup of tea, said: "So, the bleak dance will definitely give birth to this child."

Whether it is from the perspective of the Green Devil or the situation of the Jun Family and the Xiao Family, Xiaosha Dance will make this decision.

Although this makes everyone very surprised and emotional, but think about it, many things can be understood.

"Less Lord, what are you planning for now?"

Huang Futing looked serious. Since he followed the emperor, his thoughts have completely changed.

He is not going to follow the dark congregation, but to follow the emperor.

Therefore, whether it is a matter of the Dark Congregation or a matter of the Emperor, he will try his best to help.

"The things of the Junjia and Xiaojia are put aside for the time being. We will announce the establishment of the Dark Congregation after we have prepared everything." The emperor screamed and screamed, and the lips raised an elegant and confident smile.

As soon as this was said, the eyes of Huang Futing also flashed a dazzling luster, like a star, brilliant and excited.

"Less Lord, are you really ready?"

From the day he first followed the emperor, he had been looking forward to the establishment of the Dark Congregation.

Just thinking, he couldn't help but be excited.

Now, this day is really coming, and the inner excitement can be imagined.

Emperor Beibei nodded. "The Dark Congregation is bound to be established. Now everyone has experienced the baptism of the Dark Temple. This is a godsend!

Everyone has been preparing for this long time, and this is the day. I hope that everyone will not worry about their own attributes from now on. ”

He understands that after going to Xianyu, the problem and difficulty will be even greater, but at least in the upper class, he has to complete Master's last wish.

"Little Lord……"

There is a lustrous flash in the eyes of Huang Futing. He is very clear that whether or not the Dark Congregation is established does not have much influence on Emperor Beibei.

In his identity and status, he does not need to bear all of this, nor does he need to be criticized by anyone, but he is willing to do all this for the practitioners of dark attributes. How can this not touch them?

Not only him, but almost all the brothers and sisters of the Dark Congregation hold the same idea.

People's hearts are always relative.

With such a small master, how can they not die?