[194-You said Boss Lin just now, right?]

Wilde looked at the book and pen handed over in front of him, noncommittal, but asked, “What’s your real name?”

Feilong is now nervous and scared, but also excited.

The nervousness was of course because the tentacles that were cruising all the time and seemed to be stabbing at any moment were full of pressure.

The ferocious wolf-shaped skull looming in the center of the huge meat mass, and the eyes staring at him, always reminded him how he commented on this “white-haired dog” just now.

The sense of danger that I sensed in a flash before was really real!

He can only be thankful that he has mastered the ability to adapt to changes at home, and he just barely recovered and made up for it, otherwise he would be killed directly now.

…even though it’s not far from death now.

And the excitement is naturally because the idol he has been thinking about for many years is right in front of him, less than one meter away, absolutely close contact, he also asked the other party to sign!

Not only that, but also witnessed the scene of Wilde’s shot, the elegant demeanor and decisive posture, exactly as he imagined!

Now Feilong’s mood is on par with the fans who shook hands with idols in the front row of the concert, bubbling with happiness.

In addition, there was a trace of embarrassment in his heart. Remember https://m. xswang.com

Not only did he not recognize it before, but he also treated the other party as a fake Wilde admirer and said a lot of strange things.

Of course, this is what he said in his heart, but the scene of meeting his idol in his dream is definitely not like this.

Every true fan dreams of meeting idols, of course, uses his strongest and most perfect side to attract the attention of idols, and then say “you are very good”.

Where is such an oolong scene!

Feilong was extremely ashamed. He also thought that the other party ignored him because he didn’t want to publicly execute him. In the end, he publicly executed himself… I wished he had committed suicide on the spot and started over again.

But if you die, the signature must be requested!

With such a mentality, Feilong found that he had been asked his name by an idol, and was so excited that he couldn’t help himself, and immediately replied: “Dunlop, Dunlop Gar!”

Wilde asked again, “Are you a wild wizard?”

Feilong was stunned: “Yes… how did you know?”

Wilde smiled half-smile: “You looked contemptuous of the academy before.”

Feilong hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: “No, no, everyone from the academy is talented, I am shortsighted and talk nonsense…”

“Since you know so much about my life story, you should know that I had two disciples before.”

Wilde’s eyes were deep, and he said slowly: “According to what you said, it is the so-called intellectually retarded academic school that breaks down.”

Feilong didn’t know why the idol suddenly mentioned his disciple, but he could clearly sense Wilde’s bad temper and terrifying expression.

Done!

He wanted to cry without tears, thinking that this was the reckoning after the fall. Although he had just praised Wilde, he had scolded the other’s two disciples.

Gal had heard long ago that Wilde, although indifferent and cruel, was very kind to his two disciples, and was in love with his father and son.

He scolded the other’s two disciples as mentally retarded. Isn’t this courting death?

Gal’s face was somber, and he never imagined that, while he prided himself on being tactful, he overturned his car here… Forget it, he could die under the hands of an idol, and die in a proper place!

Wilde said: “I spent the first half of my life on these two disciples. In addition to studying magic, I have to pay an unimaginably heavy price for teaching the disciples, so I will not accept a third disciple. .”

Don’t say it, I know that you value your disciples.

Gal’s face was ashen, and his expression was like a concubine. He felt that he was going to die. The only thing he cared about was whether he could get his signature.

He carefully raised the notebook and pen: “Do you see… the signature?”

Wilde glanced at him, took the notebook and pen over, then tore off a piece of paper and signed his name in Gal’s hopeful eyes, and handed it back.

Gal took it with joy, and as soon as he got it in his hand, the piece of paper instantly burned, turned into ashes, wrapped around him, and disappeared.

Gal was taken aback, although he couldn’t tell what the effect was, he could sense that it was a contract spell!

“Real name contract.”

Wilde explained: “I need an assistant, you can follow me later.”

“Oh ah???”

Gal was stunned at first, then couldn’t believe it, and then ecstatic. Seeing that the tentacles around him had been removed, he woke up like a dream. He followed Wilde, who turned around, and rubbed his hands together: “Then, I don’t need to read that book. ?”

“certainly……”

Just as Feilong showed a hint of joy, the page was stuck to his face, and it suddenly turned into panic.

Wilde continued: “No.”

——

Chilli was surrounded.

Things were trickier than she thought… no, to the point of being unreasonable.

She didn’t expect that Congreve could find a helper at the level of destruction.

A destructive hunter who has been missing for many years.

Harper, the destructive hunter who once destroyed Wilde’s face!

“What a very cute little mouse.”

The slender figure wrapped in bandages hunched over her back and looked at her. Black oil-like liquid continued to seep out of the gaps in the bandages, with a pair of long and narrow scarlet eyes on her face. The machete is covered with traces of blood or rust.

He opened his mouth, stretched out his slender and forked tongue, and licked past the knife, looking at Qili with greedy and disgusting eyes.

Qili was besieged by four panic levels in the center. In the chaos just now, three panic levels were controlled by her with her Spiritual Good Seal, and her mind was rewritten, causing them to kill each other.

At this moment, the remaining six people have fallen in a pool of blood.

If there is no such destruction-level existence in front of her, her trip will be very smooth.

pity……

Congreve came out of the shadows and laughed loudly: “Qili, didn’t you think of it?!”

Qi Li pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

“Do you think only you are smart?” Congreve said proudly, “Aren’t you very calculating? Don’t you think I’m stupid? Well, I’ll give you ten minutes now, how else can you escape? !”

“Are you waiting for someone to save you?” Congreve looked down at Qili with a playful gaze, and said, “Is it your beautiful maid? Or the bookstore owner who is said to be very powerful, omniscient and omnipotent? Hehe, look at him Do you know now? Why don’t you try to shout and see if he will fly over to save you?”

He laughed until he leaned back and forth, and then imitated Qili and shouted in a high-pitched voice: “Oh, Boss Lin, save me, Boss Lin, come and save me…”

“boom!”

The entire wall connecting the box next door collapsed, and pieces of meat, meatballs, and tentacles swarmed in. The huge monster instantly invaded everyone’s field of vision, like a flesh-and-blood snake, entrenched in the two boxes.

Swish swish!

Before the four panic levels had time to retreat, they were penetrated by tentacles and formed into strings.

And an old man in a gentleman’s suit and a jet-black iron mask stepped on the smoke and dust. At this time, he slowly walked over and walked in front of Congreve.

“I seem to have heard someone say just now—’Boss Lin’?”

Wilde reached out and grabbed Congreve’s neck and lifted it up.

“You said Boss Lin, right? But you don’t seem to be a customer of the bookstore.”

Congreve twisted and struggled in horror, shouting: “Master Harper, save me! What Boss Lin, what a ghost bookstore, of course I’m not his customer!”