I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

If I don't swell your ass, I won't be called Ding Li.

This is what Ding Li has been wanting to do recently.

Don't look at Pandora as the majestic commander of the underworld, under one god, above ten thousand people.

She is also a stunning beauty, noble and charming, graceful and beautiful, peerless, inviolable, and comparable to a goddess in terms of appearance and temperament alone.

Although it's a miniature version of Pandora, the spanking feels amazing, especially when you hear the screams, the spanking gets stronger and stronger.

Today I want to fight you to show your original shape!

Ding Li waved his palm, but he didn't seem to notice that the magic bell lying on the other bed had woken up.

The other party held his breath, and secretly looked at Ding Li who was trying to destroy the flowers with his hands.

That pretty face was full of horror. She recalled what happened to her before, and now she saw Ding Li stalking her junior sister Panxi again. The ferocity and murderous aura made her shudder.

"What a murderous lunatic!"

"Not even a little girl is spared."

Mo Ling gasped and complained in her heart.

She lamented that she was able to survive under the opponent's hands before, which was already very good.

Ding Li yelled at the person below him: "Panxi, tell me what will happen if you become a traitor and frame your brother. Repeat it and tell me loudly!"

Panxi was already in tears. Having gone through great storms, she never shed tears for no reason. Even if she shed tears, it was because of need, but at this moment she was really crying.

Why did I meet such a senior brother with snake spirit disease, he beat him whenever he wanted, it was unreasonable, he didn't care about children at all, his butt really hurt, it felt so swollen that it couldn't be swollen any more.

She has never been beaten since she was a child!

Pain to pain, facing the ferocious senior, she still repeated Ding Li's punishment declaration for the traitor just now with a snot in her nose and crying voice: "One, throw the traitor into the cesspit and soak for 49 days to make a human-shaped stinky salted fish... ..."

"awesome!"

Ding Li nodded in satisfaction.

The little girl is very obedient, she must have listened, and he felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Oh Pandora!

You are so sensible!

If you know how to endure humiliation so much, then I will always love you in the future...

rub!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from behind.

Ding Li turned sideways to avoid a flying kick like a conditioned reflex, his hair fluttered because of this kick, and several strands of hair were cut off.

Immediately afterwards, the magic bell flew towards Pan Xi at a supersonic speed.

"Don't move, I won't be polite if you move."

In the blink of an eye, the magic bell had held Pansy hostage, with the tip of his right finger pointed at the other's throat.

"Then you're welcome, if you have the guts, do it."

Ding Li folded his hands on his chest, with an attitude of indifference.

This is the posture of the Taurus Saint Seiya's huge horn. If he wants, he can make a move before the magic bell, and attack the opponent at the speed of light.

But well...

"Brother, save me."

Pan Xi couldn't help shouting, but was led out of the house by the magic bell.

"It's not that senior brother won't save you. If I move, the magic bell will probably kill you."

Ding Li shrugged helplessly, and followed Mo Ling out of the house.

"Ma Ling, do you know that Panxi is a rare genius in a hundred years, Sharna's darling, if something happens to her, Sharna will be heartbroken, and of course I will give you the Pegasus Saint Cloth. "

Ding Li didn't move, but he was actually happy.

He just couldn't do anything, if Pan Xi died in the hands of the magic bell, then this trouble would be eliminated.

So, you should hurry up!

"Ok?"

When Pan Xi heard this, Ding Li nearly cried again.

what do you mean?

Is this going to let the magic bell kill me?

"Oh?"

Magic Bell suddenly felt that the value of Pansy in her hand had doubled.

When this man saw her true face, she really wanted to kill him, but without the blessing of the holy clothes, it was impossible for her to defeat Ding Li, a physically strong man, so she could only use the method of holding him hostage.

Ding Li's words are unbelievable.

However, Pan Xi is very talented, and it is true that Sharna and even herself have taken a fancy to her.

By the way, I can use Pansy...

"Ding Li, if you want Pan Xi to survive, you have to give up the Pegasus Bronze Cloth. If you dare to make any small moves, be careful that Pan Xi's life will be lost..."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Li went back to the room, took out the bronze holy garment of Pegasus, and handed it to the magic bell.

"Ah...this..."

Originally thought that Ding Li would hesitate, but turned out to be so decisive.

She was about to let Pansy go.

Ding Li hit Panxi again with a hand knife, knocking out Panxi directly, and putting the little girl into a coma.

He smiled: "I can give you the holy clothes, but you must take Panxi away, and you must promise me to accept her as a disciple."

"what?"

After hearing the magic bell, he was completely dumbfounded.

What is this guy doing?

"Don't hesitate, you have to take Panxi away before you can take away the Saint Cloth."

Ding Li nodded, and said in a deep voice, "And promise me to accept her as my disciple."

"I...I promise you."

After thinking twice, Magic Bell nodded, took the Pegasus Saint Cloth Box, and quickly left the cemetery with the sleeping Panxi.

The appearance of running at high speed seemed to be afraid that Ding Li would go back on his word.

Ding Li did not speak from the beginning to the end, and the corner of his mouth was full of smiles.

Yes, he is very happy, very happy.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the magic bell kidnapped Pan Xi, and the Pegasus Saint Cloth was also sent away.

Misfortunes lead to the east, killing two birds with one stone.

Simply fantastic!

Magic bell, I am optimistic about you.

Just keep Pansy, the ticking time bomb, with you all the time.

I don't think anyone will miss this rascal at all.

"Go well, don't send it off!"

"And Pansy will not be willing to return to Sharna's command..."

Now it's time to get down to business.

Ding Li raised his head to look at the sky, entered a state of full alertness, and shouted loudly: "Everyone in the way has left, why don't you come out?"

Suddenly, a tyrannical small universe appeared above the cemetery, covering the entire cemetery unscrupulously.

At the same time, a person wearing a golden holy garment descended from the sky.

A thunderous voice exploded over the cemetery: "Gravekeeper Ding Li, I am Saga, the golden saint of Gemini. I heard that you want my holy clothes?"

Ding Li raised his head and chest, his eyes were sharp, and he only answered one word:

"Yes!"

###Chapter 33 The Pope Comes to Fuck Me Personally? ###

Saga!

One of the strongest gold saints under Athena's command.

Also the craziest gold saint.

This one is severely schizophrenic.

His blackened personality has extremely crazy ambitions and means.

In order to rule the earth, he even dared to kill the goddess Athena.

"Psychopaths are really unreasonable."

Ding Li complained in his heart.

My own mentally ill and lunatic attribute is purely a persona and a disguise.

This person's mental illness is genuine, and he is still an incurable terminal patient.

Maybe it was because of that sentence in the arena that the other party was recruited.

The question is, is His Majesty the Pope in person at my tomb?

If I come here, it must be a big battle.

It should be unlikely...