Venerated Venomous Consort

"No... not all disciples need to be recognized by God... In fact, they don't quite understand the teacher. How can he just get the thunder of the gods?"

Van Gogh was completely speechless and stood there as a chicken.

He didn't know how long it stood there. A gust of wind blew open the window, and the wind blew the gauze and danced, and it also awakened the wisdom of the Buddha.

He moved and looked down on the bed.

Gu Xiyu has already slept, revealing a delicate little face, cheeks like peach blossoms, and eyelashes like a fan.

He was shocked and muttered: "Master -"

At this moment, his heart burned like a fire, and a pair of scorpions were as deep as the sea, slowly leaning over to Gu Shi.

Close, closer!

His lips and eyes will touch the long-awaited lips, but she suddenly opened her eyes!

The four eyes are opposite, and her shackles are cold.

Van Gogh's face is pale and pale -

......

Gu Xi’s anger was furious!

Almost flattened to the wall.

"Vatican is a thousand years old, you are too courageous, and dare to use the psychedelic technique for Master!" Gu Xiyu is a creation **** after all. Although drunken was fascinated, she was very clear once she woke up.

She did not expect that Van Gogh was daring to go to this point and use psychedelic for her!

Niang, this psychedelic is what she taught him!

"Miscellaneous things, little age, don't learn well!" Actually, she was drunk and wanted to kiss her -

She thought that he had no idea about her. I didn't expect it to be hidden by him until it was revealed at this moment...

Gu Xizhen is simply not going to fight one place!

With a wave of sleeves, he flew him again and hit the wall!

With a bang, the wall broke a big hole, and Van Gogh’s gray face rolled out of the room.

He didn't dare to use the technique to block it. He was so ruthless in nature that he was naturally injured. He vomited blood after rolling out of the house. He also knew that he was wrong. He fell on the ground and didn't dare to get up. He turned over and said only one sentence: "Master, my disciples are wrong! Please ask Master to punish!"

The other maids of the waiters heard the movement and came over. When they saw such a scene, no one could figure out what happened. For a moment, they were a little worried. They saw the great anger of Shenzun for the first time!

Frightened and squatted on the ground, asking her to anger.

Gu Xiyu can't be angry!

She is more disappointed -

In these years, she has high expectations for Van Gogh, thinking that he is more powerful, has no other problems, is smart enough, and is smart, and is indeed a good candidate for the next creation god.

After all, it is understandable that the creation of the world's theocratic power is slightly heavier. As long as the heart is better, it is still very good not to take the road.

She didn't have much time, so she finally found such an heir. It was natural to give him a gift, but she didn't expect him to drunk her with a psychedelic fan...

It seems that she does not need heavy punishment, he does not know how to advance and retreat!

"Vatican, from today, you are no longer a disciple of the deity, let's go!" Gu Xi left the ultimatum.

Van Gogh’s body trembled and looked like a soil.

"Master, you can punish me, even kill me, even if you smash me, just ask you not to drive me out of the division, the disciples know the mistakes -" Brahman is on the ground, panic and beheaded, want to hug the double Legs, but not dare.

Gu Xizhen did not speak, but the direct sleeves were thrown one by one.

Van Gogh’s eyes were dizzy, and when he slowed down, the man had been thrown into the grass outside the Tianyin Valley.