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Chapter six hundred and nineteen a gift for her

Seeing Yu Jueying dispelling his previous embarrassing appearance and talking to him seriously, Xu Jielin felt a little ridiculous.

"This, Chief Yu, are you thinking too much?" He coughed lightly, holding back his smile, "I handed over what I said to Nanbu to Yu Lan's cell phone, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yu Jueying's face suddenly froze on his face, and he looked at Sister Xu in disbelief, with his black eyes almost glaring out of his eyes.

"What are you kidding!" He shouted loudly without any grace, "The south is mine!"

"But from today on it will become Yu Lan's." Xu Jielin smiled softly, walked forward slowly, and crushed the isolation layer in front of Yu Jueying with just one hand.

The isolation layer of a level 4 supernatural abilities was even worse than a layer of plastic paper in front of him.

With his backhand, he grabbed Yu Jueying who was trying to struggle, and Xu Jielin easily handed a bracelet in his pocket to his wrist.

"This is a superpower suppressor." He threw Yu Jueying to the ground casually. Xu Jielin clapped his hands and said lightly, "Seeing Minister Yu's embarrassing appearance, I suddenly felt like I was a different life."

"At that time, you were high and treated me as a pawn without any hesitation and sent me to monitor your unarmed daughter." Xu Jielin lowered his eyelids slightly, and the turbid grayish white covering his eyes gradually dissipated, and soon his clear black eyes were revealed again.

"Sometimes I think that if I wasn't your pawn and had really approached Lan Lan, maybe Lan Lan would accept me sincerely." Xu Jielin, who had faded away the turbid color in his eyes, looked much more normal, at least he had lost his previous madness. "But it was because of your existence that all the things I thought were assumptions."

He walked up and pulled Yu Jueying's arm, forcibly pressed him on the back of the zombie beside him. His voice was cold and harsh, "I will treat you and the entire North as a gift to Lanlan."

Ignoring Jueying's struggle, he lowered his eyes and smiled softly, "Next... I will kill that guy named Mo Wen, so that Lan Lan will completely belong to me, right?"

"Ah... I feel happy even if I imagine."

Repressing the excitement in his eyes, Xu Jielin looked back at the zombies behind him who were still fighting with the people from the north and south, opened his mouth and ordered softly, "These humans are all your afternoon desserts."

With Xu Jielin's words, the zombies became more and more excited one by one, and their roars continued to pierce the sky, marking countless terrifying marks in the blue sky.

Qin Feng, who was originally waiting for Yu Jueying to return in the handover city, paced back and forth impatiently, always feeling something was wrong.

"Yu Jueying is slower than he is, you should have rushed over now, right?" He looked at Wen Xining beside him irritably. Qin Feng only felt that Yu Jueying was really slow to leave the realm.

"Maybe he was delayed on the road?" Wen Xining analyzed calmly, a baby's face full of seriousness, "or maybe he doesn't plan to come back."

"Just kidding, the southern part is not his soon, he won't go back?" Qin Feng always felt a little uneasy. He looked at the zombies lying beside him, unconsciously holding the guardrail in his hand, "Do you think he will suddenly take a long way and not pass by us?"
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