Chapter 687

The answer is very good and powerful. Heroes think alike. She gives a hundred points.

Su Haitang choked silently, pushed away his head closer and closer, and asked expressionless, "are you sure you want to recognize me as the Lord and leave with me?"

Xiao Naihe's face was stiff, then she put on her favorite appearance, and her voice was adjusted to be cold and slightly strong.

"I like you so much that you have the heart to enslave me?"

Su Haitang looked greedily. This guy is a Cheng expedition!

She was almost shaken!

"Have the heart."

"A cruel woman." Xiao could break his kung fu in a second and put on a resentful face.

"You obviously like me so much. Even if you take me as a substitute, you should be nice to me."

"The master and servant should be regarded as fun. It's better to talk about an unprecedented love on an equal footing. I'll support you all your life."

What kind of messy movies does Xiao Yingdi play!

Su Haitang was so angry that he wanted to laugh.

Wearing the skin of Cheng Yuanzheng, the painting style has collapsed so far. No wonder she is not tempted.

"Love to follow or not."

It's not her who asks. She's not threatened.

The Zombie King who is about to be robbed, or the contrarian thing that is not allowed to exist, she wants to protect him and risks offending God, okay?

"Xiaoyu, can't you remember what he sees in us?"

Su Haitang secretly urges Xiaoyu. She doesn't know her cards. She doesn't dare to accept such a bullish boss.

What if it's backfired?

What if you get involved?

"No clue."

Xiaoyu gnaws at the stone in annoyance. She wants to upgrade and restore some inheritance in the next second to find out what the zombie covets them.

"There are only a few things in the space, such as spirit spring and five color trees. They have been tested and have little effect on zombies."

"It's impossible that he can't think of it. He drinks poison to quench his thirst, pours spiritual spring water to dispel his strength and maintain a weak state, so as to avoid the surveillance of heaven."

"How stupid is he? He's still proudly refusing to sign the contract."

Xiaoyu thought hard and couldn't solve it.

Su Haitang tried to remind him.

"What if he's after you?"

Xiaoyu blushed and sneered.

"This fairy is what he can covet? Die!"

"Don't get excited, I'll just say that." Su Haitang hurriedly comforted the little guy with fried hair and blackening, glanced up into the sky inadvertently, and suddenly had inspiration.

"Is it possible that it was the meteorite?"

Everything in the space is under Xiaoyu's control, except the meteorite that incarnates the little sun and hangs high in the sky.

Xiaoyu was silent and reluctantly admitted.

"Maybe. This thing is evil, has enough energy and has its own boundary. Maybe it can really isolate the peeping of heaven."

Su Haitang comforted the dejected little guy, distracted from flying the plane, and had to appease the noisy Xiao Naihe.

"Recognize the Lord, or you won't have to talk."

Su Haitang does not give in. Fortunately, Xiaoyu still remembers how to conclude the master-servant contract. Anyway, it is always a security guarantee.

Xiao looked at her sadly.

"Equal contract."

Su Haitang is not interested in bargaining with him. In fact, there is only one kind of contract that Xiaoyu remembers, the master-slave contract.

"Just don't promise."

Su Haitang refused to be single. Xiao was so angry that he gritted his teeth and scolded her for being cruel with a small handkerchief.

Su Haitang let him be naughty, coquettish and naughty. He resolutely refused to let go and couldn't let go.

Xiao tried hard for several times, but he also stopped, wiped the tears that stopped, and nodded with dignity.

"Come, enslave me. I'll be happy to serve you, my master."