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Who is he called this time?

"You...you."

The middle-aged man pointed at Chu Yao, looking angry.

He took out a broken stone from his body, which was solemn in the eyes of others, and in the eyes of Chu Yao and the others, it was just a broken stone.

"Oh, the apprentice can't beat you and call you master. Who else can't beat you and call you this time?"

Chu Yao knew that the broken stone was a messenger stone.

Once upon a time she used it.

"Lanlan, your phone has hung up?"

Chu Yao took the time to look back at the three of them, and the screen of the phone she gave to Lan Xin was still on, so she had this question.

"Let me see, huh... I didn't hang up, I remembered it hang up."

Lan Xin looked at the phone in her hand and was on the phone. In other words, the one in the divine realm also knew what had just happened.

"Come on, the sword Yu Sect will be in trouble in the future."

This is just the one in the divine realm. If the two in the underworld know about it, tsk tsk... maybe something happened.

"I think so too."

Lan Xin actually didn't hang up because she thought it would not affect her.

However, they forced the person to get angry and slashed around with swords.

This disturbed their conversation.

"His memory recovered?"

Chu Yao looked at Lan Xin as expected.

Lan Xin nodded, and Ning Baobao suddenly felt that Chu Yao knew her senior brother better than herself.

And all changes are in her calculations.

"Give me your phone."

Chu Yao reached out and signaled her to throw her cell phone to him.

"Hey, I will give you a few more photos on WeChat, just in case."

Chu Yao knew that the one above the divine realm would definitely have some doubts.

So, she would give him a few more pictures.

Just in case she can still use it.

"When did WeChat release this function?"

Chu Yao turned on the amplification, so naturally everyone around here could hear it.

"It's always good, don't you know?

There is a live broadcast room now, so I suggest you go and have a look.”

There is no answer to such a thing.

Because her wife is by her side.

If the answer is not as good as the wife's wishes, it will make her angry.

Chu Yao took out a few copies in a funny way and stuffed them into the WeChat red envelope. Naturally, she sent it to him using the photo function.

"I've sent it to you, please accept it quickly, remember to hide the things.

Have you finished speaking? I just hung up after I finished speaking."

Now, it should be inappropriate to call.

She had just sent out the red envelope and received the other party, and the people there had also been summoned.

"You are dead this time, and our Supreme Elder is here."

The people outside the door looked at the middle-aged man in horror. Wasn’t it just because he let the demons go?

As for such an exaggeration?

"Are you the Supreme Elder good-powered?"

Hopefully it's good, at least I can play for a while.

"Our Supreme Elder is just short of strength and stepped into the immortal world with just one kick."

He seemed to feel proud.

"In other words, now he is just a half-immortal."

Why does Banxian sound a bit like a charlatan?

But here we are the real people who are about to become gods.

“…”

The people outside the door were speechless, this was a height that they could not even reach even when they looked up to them.

In other people's eyes, it's just nothing more.

"Now when we are talking big to you, our Supreme Elder will come soon, and I will wait and see how you beg for mercy."

beg for mercy?

I haven't had it in my previous life.

As Yan Yao's life, she never begs for mercy until her death.
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