Chapter 3219 4.819 Who Wants You to Be This Saint?

Miyan Shengzi looked at her with a dazed expression, her eyes kept blinking.

Everyone felt a slight chill in their bodies, and found that the atmosphere at this time was not good because of the low air pressure covering the whole body with small facial paralysis.

"Who wants you to be this saint?" Lord Qiaoqiao shouted angrily, "You are an idiot! You still think that you can save the world by yourself!"

"It bothers you the most. When something happens, you immediately push Mr. Qiaoqiao back!" The little face paralyzed roared, "You think you are capable! You can do everything by yourself. What is Mr. Qiaoqiao doing??"

Everyone wanted to laugh when everyone heard her sip, but... if you laugh out loud at this time, just wait to be scolded!

"We agreed to fight side by side! If you are in danger, throw me back!" Qiao Mu poked Mi Yan's shoulder with his index finger, and said with an angry expression, "You are fine, lie down on the ground when your sacrifice is over, You can die without any worries! Do you still think that my lord owes you a huge favor? You want to be beautiful!!"

"Is my favor so worthless??"

Miyan and Son's Day retreats...

Qi Xuanxuan moved to Qiao Mu in small steps, and said in a low voice, "Joe, Qiao Qiao, I, let's heal the saint first."

Poor Holy Son, looks like he's about to hang up...

Qiao Mu kept a small face, and shouted at Shengzi Miyan expressionlessly, "Take it off!"

Everyone twitched the corners of their mouths.

Miyan Shengzi stretched out his hands with an exaggerated expression and folded them on his chest...

After a stick of incense.

Saint Miyan, whose body was covered with ointment, kept shrinking down, exclaiming, "Hey, facial paralysis, facial paralysis, take it easy, take it easy!! My arm is seriously injured."

Xiao Mian paralyzed a small face with a cold face, and while bandaging him, he scolded rudely, "Aren't you always shining with the Holy Light?"

Miyan Shengzi was embarrassed, "I, I..."

"I don't know that you are in the spiritual realm." When he wanted to come this way, Mr. Qiaoqiao still guarded him.

Perhaps it was because of his presence that Little Facial Paralysis did not open the spiritual realm and packed everyone else in.

Of course there is another Chen Baojia...

Thinking of this, a faint little grievance suddenly appeared in the heart of Lord Shengzi.

He immediately said, "Then Chen Baojia."

"You want to carry forward the heart of a saint again and want to save her life?"

Miyan Shengzi was a little aggrieved, "I'm just asking a question, what are you doing to me all the time?"

"Give it back to you!" Xiao Mian paralyzed his face, and threw an object in his face in annoyance.

Saint Miyan took the space ring, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Little, small facial paralysis, aren't you the one who loves money the most?"

"A gentleman loves money, and he takes it in a proper way." The little guy said coldly and sternly, "Who wants your inheritance! You can keep it for your disciples or children!"

Lord Holy Son immediately put on a holy and arrogant expression, "This Holy Son serves my God with all his heart, how could he have children?"

Qiao Mu paused for a second and said, "Your temple has been destroyed by us."

The Holy Son also fell silent.

After a while, everyone reappeared on the scorched earth left in the temple.

Holy Son Miyan turned his back to everyone and said nothing, everyone knew that he was in a bad mood.

After all, it is the homeland where I grew up and grew up, but now it has become like this.