MTL - Players Please Respect Yourself-v2 Chapter 658 Cha lemon

   Chapter 658 Cha Lemon

   This style of painting is comparable to the bickering of elementary school monks!

   Wang Hao was also drunk.

   "Are you a child?"

   "Have you ever seen such a fierce child?"

   One thing to say, it's really fierce!

   But it was obvious that this product looked unbearable and flushed, and he was stunned to bring it up by himself without fear of death.

  The heart is very cowardly and the body is very rigid.

   There is no one who can achieve this level of inconsistency.

  What the **** is a fire girl?

   Why are they all duplicitous.

   In a sense, this is a contrast and cuteness, and Wang Hao still thinks it is a bit too sudden.

   "No, now I just want to let go of the 'child'!" Wang Hao was about to die of anger, is this girl disobedient?

   "No! I won't!" Rachel rushed over like a hungry wolf.

   It's definitely a joke for a law school to just win over a hexagonal warrior in strength, especially when she's still weak.

   As soon as they met, she was knocked down and leaned against the chaise longue.

  I didn't expect that this guy was still struggling in vain, like a pinned loach, twisting and twisting.

  Wang Hao rode this thing in a posture of Wu Song fighting a tiger.

   "Calm down! Stupid girl! The anti-king isn't dead yet, but your brain suddenly broke, thinking about this?"

"Every time I use my brain, there is no good result! Since you have arranged everything, I will go wherever you need me to charge. If you want to sell, I will already sell it, so I believe in you more than I believe in myself. !"

   It was the first time I saw Wang Hao who had abandoned therapy to this extent.

   This girl actually...

   Is this stupid?

   Or live by intuition?

  If every decision can be made intuitively, maybe this guy is a real winner in life!

   Twisted and twisted, Rachel suddenly laughed wickedly: "You are also very honest."

  Wang Hao got a little angry, and slapped the guy fiercely: "Go away!"

"This is my bedroom!"

   "Then I'll go!" Wang Hao didn't give her a chance to react, his whole body turned into a pool of black water and ran away like he was running for his life.

At the gate of   , Daria, who secretly listened to the foot of the wall but couldn't hear it clearly, watched Wang Hao come out, and heard Rachel's muttering, she suddenly had a big head.

  I, the leader, can't do anything at this time.

  No one to rely on at ordinary times, Rachel is still like a strong woman, once she finds a good dock, she immediately gives up thinking.

  Speaking of which, Rachel just believed in Jason Momoa?

   However, Darya looked at Wang Hao's handsome face, she remembered the embarrassment that she couldn't dedicate herself for no reason, and her face flushed.

  "I..." Wang Hao was stupid, he simply put on his helmet and continued pretending to be the devil: "Take care of that silly girl, before the enemy, don't let her think about something."

"clear."

   Finally got rid of Rachel. As soon as Wang Hao returned to the station, before even returning to his suite, Heizhen was caught by Heizhen in the small garden at the gate.

   This dark saint, Yan Yi, broke out. She rubbed Wang Hao's face as if she knew him on the first day.

"how?"

   "This is your body, right?"

"Yes!"

   "Like another world?"

   "Uh, I'm a little shorter in another world." Wang Hao in this world is Jason Momoa's physique, 193cm, and Wang Hao in Heaven has grown a little taller, now 185cm.

   "It doesn't matter, it's okay to be taller than me anyway." Because he was a head shorter, Heizhen easily turned on the FIF mode: "It's rare that you are finally willing to face me, then I will start."

   "Wait, here?"

   "Are you afraid?" Hei Zhen evilly smiled.

   What are you kidding?

  Will someone in my king be afraid?

  Speaking of which, if Heizhen looks like this, isn't it Cha Lemon?

   Feeling the flame-like devotion of the Dragon Witch, Wang Hao realized that this guy was definitely stimulated.

  Black Zhen hates White Zhen, the nobleness of the genuine Joan of Arc, and is even considered to be one of the colors in France in later generations to represent Joan of Arc.

   The kind of glory that Heizhen will never have a chance to obtain, as well as people's admiration and longing for her, it is false to say that it is not sour.

   Fakes are fakes!

   And it's the dark side of the real thing.

   was cast aside by everyone and hated by everyone.

   Looking at Bai Zhende, Heizhen immediately remembered the days when she was reincarnated in the Land Abandoned by God and was hated, feared, and hated by everyone, and she felt ashamed.

  Fortunately!

   Even if it is a fake like her, there is a last harbor that can contain her lonely heart that is very easy to rage.

   "Heizhen, are you crying?"

   "No! It's sand... Yes, it's the sand that got into the eyes!" Heizhen was ambiguous and worked harder.

   awkward woman!

  Wang Hao wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "It doesn't matter, even you are so cute."

  Heizhen stubbornly said, "You lied!"

   "Ho! It's not for you, I won't come back to this hell."

   "Bastard... bastard... It's too foul to say such a thing?" Heizhen stopped, and the tears couldn't stop. She covered her face and subconsciously made an M-shaped defensive posture.

   She knew that she couldn't go on attacking, so she could only switch from attacking to defending.

   These days, Wang Hao has thoroughly understood all the passwords of this 'best witch'.

  Wang Hao leaned over, he knew that at this time, all words were superfluous.

   However, he didn't know that he was tricked by the Demon Empress...

   Outside, Joan of Arc came, and she was taken to the reception room of the Abyss Legion station.

   "I want to meet... Heizhen."

The    Demon Empress' smile had a sly taste: "It's strange, why did you come to the Abyss Legion after looking for your half body?"

"Hei Zhen, she... is another me. We are like two people inside and outside the mirror. Even if we can't understand each other's thoughts and feel each other's existence, we can still do it." Bai Zhen politely said.

The Demon Empress sighed: "I understand the truth! I am also from a different era. I even have doubts about whether I am the original me. Therefore, I think it is meaningless to be entangled in another self. Besides, she Don't you have your own will and life? You have no right to interfere with her choice, do you?"

   Bai Zhen was a little embarrassed: "That's right. But I still want to see her anyway."

   "She's busy." The demon queen's smile became more and more sinister.

"I can wait."

   "It should have been like this, but this time it seems that it has nothing to do with Your Excellency Joan of Arc?"

   "What do you mean?" Bai Zhen was very alert.

  The Demon Empress suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, what about Miss Carrudi? You came in her body. As a saint, wouldn't you devour your host's soul and body like an evil god?"

   "Of course not!" Bai Zhen argued, and then felt a little weak.

  The coming of the Holy One will certainly not come for free.

   This kind of cheating call to overlord-level powerhouses across time and space, as the original owner of the sacrifice must be unstoppable.

  Bai Zhen's conduct does not allow her to lie: "Miss Carrudy's last wish is to protect this world, and... I hope that I will avenge the [Guide of Light]."

   "What if you can't do it?" The demon queen's smile became more and more bad.

  Joan of Arc stood up with a sigh: "Then I will fulfill Miss Carrudy's oath!"

   (end of this chapter)