Even if this is the case, he will keep the girl around for a lifetime, guard her, spoil her, and prevent her from being hurt a little.

Ji Mingyu turned and left.

Wei Zixi chuckled at the back: "The prison god, there is nothing else to say?"

Ji Ming's footsteps, turned back and sneered: "The safety of Xi'er has my guardian, I don't have to worry about it in the future. I don't care if you let me come over today, I want to calculate what, I saw that you sent this message to I will not care about you for my sake. But next time, I will count on you with this benefit."

After that, Ji Mingyu did not stop, and the figure disappeared into the door.

It didn't take long for Ji Mingqi to leave. Outside the distant Temple of the Emperor, there was noise, screaming and crying.

Wei Zixi walked out of the stone house and looked up at the gray sky with a slight white belly. The blushing corner of his mouth opened a deep arc. "I am afraid, you will never have the chance to stand next to you."

He didn't care what Shangguan Qingyun wanted to calculate, and what people stood behind him.

For him, there is only one thought.

That is the monopoly.

For this idea, he even gave up the madness of destroying the gods and the world, and gave up the hatred and magic obstacles that afflicted him for tens of thousands of years.

So, how can he let Ji Mingqi live this person who will robbery with him?

Ji Ming, must die!

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Ji Ming has not returned to his palace, and he heard a snoring sound from outside the temple.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes flashed through the cold, and his body and mind swayed, and he had come to the source of the sound.

I saw that the gate of the Emperor's Temple had been opened, and there were at least three layers of people inside and outside the door.

At the door of the temple, two **** bodies were lying, one of which was dry like a bone, the other was cut off, and Dantian collapsed into a large piece.

Ji Mingxi only recognized at a glance that the two bodies of the current face are Duanmu County and Sikong.

The people of Duanmu and Sikong fell to the two bodies and suffered.

The elders were covered with frost and stood aside, and their voices were deep. "We are in the Temple of the Emperor, and no one else can enter. It is reasonable to say that it should be the safest. I did not expect that..."

"When I heard the screams, I only saw the body of Akasaka, and the goddess of the Qing dynasty fell to the door, fearing that it was already killed!"

As he spoke, the elders excitedly held their fists and their eyes were red and bloody. "Who is this, who is so ruthless, even killing the two gods with such cruel means? You know, the Emperor reappears. The hope of our Divine salvation, now the two most likely candidates for the Emperor are dead, the future of the Divine... Where should we all go!"

For a time, everyone outside the temple was uneasy.

At this moment, Elder Duanmu looked up and saw Ji Ming, who was not far away.

His sad face suddenly twisted together, suddenly stood up and pointed at Ji Ming’s roar and said: "It’s you, you must have killed my family! Before half an hour, I heard the county children tearing in this door. The sound of the cracked lungs, I heard him shouting, Ji Ming is a demon. You must have killed my county!! I want to kill you, give me a revenge for my county!!"

During the speech, Elder Duanmu had desperately rushed toward Ji Ming, and he could not wait to smash his corpse.

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