Chapter 1261: The Most Beautiful Is the Red Sunset

Even those who burn boilers have their own dignity!

Hu Dali can't let others insult him as a boiler worker like this, no, bah bah, himself as a person with authority.

He could feel that the other party should also be a person with authority.

Except for Nan Ming and Yang Ji, he is not afraid of anyone with authority in this world.

That's right, even a good-tempered person would be angry at a time like this!

He stretched out his hand, just about to activate the power authority.

But the girl glanced at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Roll on the ground."

Hu Dali suddenly realized that he really wanted to roll on the ground, rolling is the most interesting thing in the world, I want to roll!

I just roll, I want to roll, roll, roll!

Miss Abi's authority has long since changed from "incitement" to the top desire for authority. She smiled and looked at Hu Dali rolling around on the ground. This kind of person doesn't have to worry about betrayal or stabbing in the back. It's nice to play little pranks with permissions.

However, it's not good to play pranks too much. Although bullying children is fun, but after all, it's too much, and Nan Ming will be unhappy.

After she lifted the power of authority, Hu Dali sat up suddenly, staring blankly at Miss Abi in front of him, almost peeing in fright.

What kind of power is this!

Why, why in this primitive era, there are such terrible authorized persons, mother, I want to go home! I don't want to stay here anymore...

"I sensed that someone was playing a prank. It really was you." Another person appeared out of thin air. Yang Ji, a burly man in a black security uniform, appeared behind Miss Abi.

Miss Abi looked at Yang Ji and felt his strength.

He is on par with himself, with equal strength.

It feels good to have someone as strong as him. He shouldn't betray himself out of fear and want to stab himself in the back.

Moreover, when they were on the African savannah, the two had a good time working together.

From the perspective of age, this can be regarded as childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart?

"Hello, Great Demon King."

"Hello, Great Demon King."

Greeting each other, the two suddenly laughed out loud. Perhaps the two of them know each other best in this world, because they have gone through almost the same journey.

"Mr. Nan is waiting for you. Let's go see him. He must really want to hear your story."

"Well, Mr. Nan..." Miss Abi suddenly showed a narrow expression.

Instead of Nan Ming, being thrown into the endless future for so long, Miss Abi's mood is very complicated.

At first it was to escape from this world, to escape the joy of being hunted down by Lao Ma and others, and finally he could no longer be hunted down.

But then, there is the fear of the unknown and the future, and sometimes, I feel that even dying in the familiar era is better than struggling to survive in the endless future.

But after that, Miss Abby no longer cared about her wild thoughts, escaping from pursuit and struggling to survive was the whole of her life.

It was not until various powerful creatures in the universe invaded again, and human beings were in danger, that Miss Abby stood up.

Then, intrigue, betrayal, exile...

All of this is because of Nan Ming!

Seeing that I met, why don't you give him a good meal!

"I miss him so much..." Miss Abby looked forward to it.

After the two disappeared, Hu Dali stared blankly at the direction in which they disappeared, and asked the assistant next to him: "This... how many big devil kings are there here!"

Why! Why do you see anyone with authority at random, they are all at the level of the Great Demon King!

what is this!

What kind of world have I come to!

"There's only one." Next to him, the assistant thought about it.

"Master Yang Ji?"

"No, Mr. Yang is very kind. I seem to have heard them call Nan Zong the Great Demon King in private."

Yang Ji is very kind? Are you blind or foolish?

Wait, Hu Dali remembered the fear of being stripped of his authority by Nan Ming from his body, and shivered with fright.

Compared with Yang Ji, this smiling Nan Ming seems to be more terrifying.

It is absolutely not too much to say that he is the Great Demon King...

In this small Lazy God City, there are actually three Great Demon Kings? Why? why?

No, I must run away!

Even under the authority of fear, Hu Dali was still frightened.

I want to go back!

...

Nan Ming was also very pleasantly surprised when he saw Miss Abi.

Suddenly he remembered that when Miss Abby left, she was injured in her abdomen, and asked quickly, "Are you okay with your injury?"

"It's been fine for a long time." Miss Abi couldn't laugh or cry, although to Nan Ming, Miss Abi had only left for a while, but to Miss Abi, that was already...

How long has it been?

Miss Abby suddenly froze, one thousand... two hundred years?

The time is so long that ordinary people can't understand it, it seems like a long dream.

What is left is only faint memories and scars that can never be healed.

Some things can not, some are reluctant.

It's like the scar that still remains on her abdomen.

Miss Abi lifted up the clothes on her abdomen, exposing the scar, and showing it to Nan Ming.

In fact, she could have eliminated it a long time ago, but she is not willing to eliminate it. Until now that she is back, she no longer needs to rely on other things to remember the past.

"Oh, it must have hurt..." Nan Ming cautiously stretched out his hand and touched the scar on her abdomen.

This scene is actually quite subtle.

Although Miss Abby is theoretically over a thousand years old, except for her hair color, her appearance is the same as when she left.

Her flat and smooth abdomen was white and translucent, and not far from the navel was the scar, ten centimeters long, which had not been well treated, and looked a little crooked and ugly.

Just when Nan Ming reached out to touch her scar, Zhang Feilin appeared at the door.

"Cough cough!" Yang Ji quickly coughed to remind Nan Ming, don't do what you shouldn't do, the empress is here!

Nan Ming didn't realize that his fingers hadn't left Miss Abi's scar.

Miss Abi blinked at Zhang Feilin, and suddenly approached Nan Ming's ear narrowly, and said in a low voice, "You suddenly feel that you like me very much."

Desire authority activated!

Miss Abi really wanted to see a bloody drama, such as Nan Ming suddenly having sex in front of Zhang Feilin, huh huh huh, that's big news!

"Well, why? Ah, I see, Feilin is behind, right?" Nan Ming, as expected of Nan Ming, reacted very quickly. He turned his head, waved to Zhang Feilin, then shook his head and looked at Miss Abi, "Miss Abby, you should be a thousand years old now, you are an old lady, and you are still so naughty."

Miss Abby: "..."

Why are my permissions invalid?

Wait, what did he say?

a thousand years old...

A thousand years old? !

It's all old grandma...

All old grandma? !

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!" Miss Abby struggled frantically, but was dragged away by Yang Ji.

"Are you sure you can kill him?" Yang Ji said helplessly, if I could kill him, maybe I would have done it long ago.

"We old people, it's better to go to the beach to bask in the sun, look, the sunset!"

The most beautiful thing is the red sunset...