Chapter 802: I'll let you do a striptease tomorrow!

Chapter 802: I'll let you do a striptease tomorrow!

Qian Daoliu winked at Gu Rong: Can this weapon spirit be recycled?

This look is simple and easy to understand in relation to the current situation. Gu Rong understood it in an instant and responded immediately: Of course not, and no matter who this holy sword belongs to, you have to give me the reward for summoning the weapon spirit!

He responded with the same wink, and his expression was very urgent.

Qian Daoliu pretended not to understand and looked away.

What the hell

Seeing this, Gu Rong wanted to get angry, but looking at the current situation, after thinking about it, he decided to wait until the two gods left.

Qiandaoliu.

The angel **** stood there coldly and called out this name without looking back.

Qian Daoliu's whole body became stiff as if he had been electrocuted. The moment he heard his name, his heart beat faster and his face became tense. Facing the Angel God, no matter how powerful he was, he would not dare to make a mistake. He had been worshiped for most of his life. In a sense, the angel **** is the meaning of his existence.

"exist!"

Qian Daoliu responded immediately, taking advantage of this moment to turn around and glance at Qian Renxue, and then walked to the angel **** with a low eyebrow.

You...what are your orders?

The angel **** raised his head: "Do you know who you are?"This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

"Know."

Do you know who I am?

"of course I know."

The angel **** turned back coldly, looking down at Qiandaoliu with his golden eyes: "Do you know what you should do?"

Qian Daoliu looked at each other, lowered his head quickly and said: "Everything I do is to serve you!"

Its good to know.

If the angel gods aura when facing mortals is 100, then her aura when facing the Seraphim family is 10,000!

This is not only a crushing of personalities between gods and humans, but also a crushing of spiritual class and bloodline class. The angel **** is the **** of faith of thousands of their families. Even if the ancestors of Qiandaoliu appear, they have to crawl over and kneel to the angel god. Kowtow.

This is the dignity and inferiority engraved in the bones of the Qian family. Not only Qian Daoliu, but even Qian Renxue also has the instinct to kneel down when facing angels and gods.

But now Qian Renxue no longer has this instinct, because the current angel **** cannot hurt her, and she can even be ordered to do anything by Qian Renxue once a day.

Angel God continued to look at Qian Daoliu: "Then let me ask you, who does this Angel Holy Sword belong to?"

Qian Renxue looked at the angel god, collapsed and said: "Let my grandpa go, or I will chop you down!"

Lin Yi:

Angel God hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke: "Weapon Spirit, put down your sword."

Yes, master.

Upon seeing this, Qian Daoliu sheathed his sword, Qian Renxue also raised his hand, Angel God followed suit, the four of them stood up at the same time, and quickly distanced themselves, Poseidon saw the right moment and stood next to Angel God, silently raising his hand. Giving a thumbs up: "Your relationship is quite messy."

"roll!"

The angel **** turned his head and cursed angrily.

Qian Renxue raised her sword and pointed it at the angel god: "This artifact is mine, don't try to take it away."

The angel **** shouted angrily: "Don't forget that your opportunity to give orders today has been used up. No one can stop me when I leave now!"

Qian Renxue chuckled twice: "What about tomorrow? I'll let you do a striptease in public!"

The weapon spirit frowned: "How dare you disrespect my master?"

Qian Renxue's heart tightened, she was afraid of him, and hurriedly hid behind Qian Daoliu, complaining: "It's all your grandpa's fault! Why did you awaken the weapon spirit when you have nothing to do?"

So its you who wants to wake up?!

The angel **** stared at Qiandaoliu.

Qian Daoliu was startled and quickly hid behind his granddaughter: "You **** girl, don't talk nonsense! It's obviously you who wants to wake up!"

"I"

Qian Renxue was speechless. She knew what her grandfather was afraid of.

But facing the angel god, she was not afraid at all: "Bing face, I have already thought about tomorrow's order. You can decide what to do today. If you dare to leave, take the weapon spirit with you. No one will stop you!"

The angel **** clenched the holy sword in his hand, and his whole right arm was trembling.

She is doing a striptease here... She doesn't know how to dance. What if she dances ugly?

Wait a minute, does a striptease require you to take off your clothes? The angel **** heard it and his eyes widened for a moment.

ps. Recommend a Douluo fanfic:

"Douluo: I live broadcast in Jueshi to break the defense against Tang San"

Those who are interested can go and take a look.