"Why, you two don't get along?"
The little skull shook his head: “No, she helped me. Although I don’t remember who she helped me block after the trial, I am sure that she did help me.
And, it’s for your sake.”
Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows and became even happier.
It's a good thing to repay a favor, but it's poison... Never mind, let's just take care of our own business after the deal is done.
But he didn't respond, because Zhang's ancestor worship was still going on.
"She has found her own second faith."
"?" Cheng Shi was stunned. He was not surprised but a little surprised. He was surprised that Du Yao was so quick. "So fast?"
So fast?
Zhang Jizu's eyes gleamed, and he understood and said, "It really has something to do with you."
Cheng Shi laughed dryly: "It's not related, it has a little influence, right? What belief did she embrace? Could it really be [Birth]?"
When he mentioned the word "birth", Cheng Shi shuddered unconsciously.
He was really scared.
"Birth? No, not birth, not even life.
I'm very curious, Cheng Shi, you clearly have a secondary personality called [Destiny], so why do you push Poison to the opposite of you?
Was this your plan or your mistake?"
"???"
Cheng Shi was dumbfounded.
“What opposition?
ah?
"Mi Lao Zhang, what do you mean, you said she...matched the [time]?"
Zhang Jizu automatically ignored some meaningless words and nodded solemnly:
"Yes, the evil has hired another assassin, and the poison has become very strong now."
"......"
6.
6 turned over.
No, Avros, how exactly did you guide?
Have you directed the followers of your benefactor to the warden who imprisoned you?
What does that mean? Offering a beautiful woman to the warden in an attempt to get a reduced sentence?
Um?
Is this reliable?
[Time] is the same, [filth] is something that everyone avoids, but you don't care about it at all.
Can you be more powerful than the [Depravity] who killed [Order]?
Why does this [existence] give people the feeling of being so narcissistic? Is it an illusion?
And Poison, you are really hard-hearted, much harder than me. Although I am doing this to repay a favor, I have no right to comment on your choice, but you just ran to my house like this?
It's really amazing. [Existence] just came over and played a trick on me, and the spare chess pieces he left behind inexplicably ran into the opponent's chess box.
It's wonderful, but what can I do?
I can only fucking praise [fate].
“#￥…%&…#”
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