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"Okay, school.~" When the school bell was remembered, the teacher smiled slightly and shouted out the word "school". The next moment, Wang Dong left his seat like an arrow from the mysterious, quickly opened the classroom door, rushed out, leaving the teacher with a smile on his face and the stunned classmates.

"Brave!"

"I rushed out as soon as I got out of school. I am really a role model for us!"

"So fast! Be sure to pull him into the track and field competition!"

"The door is so flexible! He will definitely join our ******* dig association!"

"Go away from the upstairs, our basketball club wants it!"

"Basketball Club? Haha, our tennis club has geniuses such as Echizen Ryuma Tezuka Kiyoshi Fuji Shusuke Yukimura Seishi Jibu Keigo, etc., what do you compare with us?"

"Haha, just tennis club! Our football club has geniuses such as Hinata Kojiro Kojiro Kazura Wakaro Genzo, etc., so what can you do?"

"Haha, football club and tennis club? Our basketball club has geniuses such as Kuroko Tetsuya Mikuma Mataro Kise Ryota Vulcano I Akashi Sejuro Akitomi Azuki Atsushi and other geniuses, are you convinced?"

"Don't argue with you three! Everyone is gone! Let's take a look at our comic club! We have more than 100 R18 painters..."

"I'm going to join the comic club upstairs!"

"I want it too!"

"I'm going to quit the football club and join the comic club!"

"Me too!"

"I'm going to quit the basketball club!"

"I'm going to quit the tennis club!"

"You..." by Basketball, Football, Tennis Club President.

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Regardless of the completely serialized quarrel in the classroom, Wang Dong rushed downstairs in two steps, then grabbed the wrist of Kiba who was walking in, and while pulling him towards the locker room, he said hurriedly: "Kiba, I have an idea, please change your clothes and get some things and come with me."

"Wait... wait..." Kiba followed Wang Dong helplessly and walked towards the locker room, leaving behind a group of girls looking at each other.

"Hey, have you seen it?"

"See it, see it!"

"The angel holds the prince's hand!"

"The prince is in a bad mood today, and the angel must be heartbroken!"

"If you feel distressed, you will hold down the grass and cry!"

"Oh, Miyu, hello!"

"Hehe, don't you think so too!"

"Is the CP of the prince and the angel? This pair is so cute!"

"Do you think that's an offensive?"

"It must be an angel! Didn't you see the prince being pulled just now?"

"I think the prince is attacking. Maybe he was lonely by the angel just now, so he came to find the prince! The prince was pulled away just because he was doting an angel!"

"That's right..."

"Right, right?"

"But, maybe it's OK..."

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Ten minutes later, he changed his clothes and took out his schoolbag and walked beside Wang Dong with a puzzled look on his face, saying, "Wang Dong, what exactly are you thinking?"

"Hehe..." Wang Dong squeezed his eyes at Kiba with a wicked smile, and then said mysteriously: "You will know later - come with me!"

"What are you going to do?" Kiba was asked.jpg. Wang Dong's series of actions made him feel at a loss.

"Look for someone." Wang Dong looked at Kiba with a natural look on his face and said.

"Who are you looking for?" Kiba looked helpless.

"Genova and Irina." Wang Dong said without looking back as he looked around.

"What are you doing for them?" Kiba felt bad when he heard these two names - since there is love house and wu, then there is naturally hatred house and wu.

Obviously, because of his disgust for the Holy Sword, Wang Dong also developed an unbearable disgust for Genova and Irina.

"Cooperate with them." Wang Dong smiled and raised his index finger, and Kiba was about to burst when he heard his words-

Cooperation? How is it possible!!

"Listen to me first!" Wang Dong pressed Kiba's shoulder, then lowered his voice and said, "Yesterday afternoon, you might not hear it because you were absent-minded, but I could hear it clearly-for the two Holy Sword Envoys, you would rather destroy the Holy Sword than let them fall into the hands of the Falling Angel. Do you know what this means?"

"What do you mean..." Hearing Wang Dong say the words "destroy the Holy Sword", Kiba, who was not mentally retarded, instantly understood what Wang Dong meant, "Do you want to cooperate with them... destroy the Holy Sword?"

When he said the last four words, Yuto Kiba's heart involuntarily increased its beating speed.

"That's right!" Wang Dong patted Kiba's shoulder with a proud look on his face and said, "How is it! Are you very excited! Are you very excited! Hahaha, don't thank me!"

"Really." Kiba smiled helplessly, and the murderous intent aroused by recalling the past was also diluted by Wang Dong's exaggerated laughter.

"Okay, OK, now the primary goal is to find those two troubled guys." The smile on Wang Dong's face gradually dissipated, and then rubbed his temples with a bitter face and said, "It's really troublesome to find two goals in such a big city."

"You can let the devil go and search it." Kiba touched his nose and destroyed the Holy Sword. Kiba was very eager to do so, so he naturally would come up with an idea.

"Well, indeed, it's really hard to find those two of us alone." Wang Dong sighed, then walked around the corner next to him and walked towards the station.

After he turned the corner, he saw that in the most conspicuous place in the downtown street, two figures in white cloaks were clenching their fists on their chests, shouting in a pious voice.

"Hey, please feel sorry for the lost lamb!"

"Please give us merciful and pitiful instead of our Heavenly Father!"

"It seems... I found it very ordinary." Wang Dong looked at the two white figures with a weak look on his face and sighed weakly.

"It looks like yes." Kiba also pulled the corners of his mouth subtly - how to say it, watching the enemy he hated appear in front of him in such a pitiful way...

There is a subtle sense of superiority!

(You are black in Kiba).

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Ten minutes later.

Family restaurant.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Gam!"

"So delicious! Irina! The food in this country is so delicious!"

"This is this! The set meal in the family restaurant is black stockings and my soul food!"

Wang Dong looked at the two church messengers in front of him with expressionless expressions, swallowing all kinds of food in front of him crazy with his unsightly eating appearance.

"How long hasn't you eaten?" Wang Dong pulled the corner of his mouth and asked speechlessly.

"Big...about three days?" Genova tilted her head, then continued to snatch the egg bread from the plate into her mouth with an indifferent look on her face, and said, "No matter how much you have, eat it first!"

"Ha..." Wang Dong sighed helplessly, then supported his chin and looked at Genova and Irina who were eating voraciously with Kiba.

Half an hour later, the two messengers finally filled their stomachs, and the plate in front of them was also superimposed with a rather amazing thickness - it was estimated that it was no weaker than the Super Saiyan and Super Rubber...

"Okay, we've finished eating, we should talk about something serious." Wang Dong looked at the two big foodies who finally finished the food. Not only did he breathe a sigh of relief, he finally hugged his wallet. Then, he cleared his throat and prepared to talk about the alliance.

However, before he could continue speaking, Genova sighed heavily and whispered: "Although it was to survive so as to regain the holy sword, he was actually rescued by the demon... It's really the end of the world..."

"Ah...we sold our souls to the demon!" Irina held her hands in front of her chest, and the person who didn't know her pious expression thought she was singing a hymn.

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A row of blue veins were visible on Wang Dong's forehead. The corners of his mouth twitched and looked at the two of them who were spending his money to have a big meal, but they actually complained that they were clergymen who were saved by the demons. They gritted their teeth and said, "If you don't want to be saved by the demons, spit out all your food!!"

"The Lord said that you cannot waste food!" Genova said seriously.

"You..." Wang Dong was about to complain about Genova's words when he heard Irina next to him suddenly say with a pious look: "Lord, please give these kind-hearted demons mercy~"

"It hurts and it hurts-" The next moment, a pain that seemed to be Sun Wukong being chanted by Tang Monk's spell came from Wang Dong's head. He and Kiba beside him covered his head with his hands, making waves of pain.

"Stop and stop--" The experienced Kiba looked in front of her with a hurry and said, "Don't pray to the demon!"

As a demon, it is absolutely impossible to get the protection of God—in other words, as a demon, the king of kings is absolutely not allowed to pray like God.

If you really do this, you will feel pain like you think like your brain is about to pop out. By the way, when Aisha was just reincarnated as a demon, she subconsciously prayed like a god many times, and finally she was held in pain and rolled on the ground.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I got used to it by accident~" Irina covered her own innocent face, and Genova next to her poured the last glass of juice on the table into her mouth, and then said seriously: "Okay! Devil, what is the reason for you to contact us? It's impossible that the Devil is really kind-hearted, afraid that we will starve to death, right?"
Chapter completed!