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Rough, cold, without any concealment of threats!

This is the only answer Xia Lan gave to the other party.`````

The tense and tense atmosphere seemed to solidify the air, and the narrow guest room was so silent that the needle fell soundly. Perhaps because of the cold momentum released by Xia Lan's body for a while, the mysterious monster didn't say anything for a long time.

At this moment, Heris was not thinking about the choice Xia Lan gave at all. Even though she knew that Xia Lan did not lie, even if she knew that Xia Lan was indeed capable of hurting her, her thinking was still uncontrollably sighing silently. Why did she, who had originally occupied the active situation, suddenly fall into such a passive dilemma? What's even more strange is how could he, a useless man, recover his strength inexplicably?

She had many questions in her heart, so many that she had forgotten the situation she was facing.

Until her thoughts came back to her senses, she gave an answer in just three seconds.

"The child has already taken the medicine to understand."

"What does it mean?" Xia Lan said coldly.

"Don't you understand what I mean? The child took the antidote I made after I successfully completed the toxin analysis." Heris sighed.

"You are lying. If what you said is true, why is Nina still unconscious?" Joanna, who was somewhat limp at the door, shouted excitedly after hearing this.

"Because the antidote I took to her is rich in strong sleeping ingredients. Calculate the time, she will probably wake up in the next two days..." After saying that, Heris sighed again. "What a pity."

"It's a pity that the scene I've arranged was messed up?" Perhaps Joanna couldn't understand the meaning of the other party's last sentence, but the person involved Xia Lan clearly understood it.

"Isn't this a normal thing?" Heris said for granted: "Just like working hard at the end of the puzzle, but finding that there is less important piece of the puzzle. No matter who encounters such a thing, he will feel regretful and crazy, right?"

"You are probably the only one who will be crazy about such things."

The long sword in Xia Lan's hand was still pointing at the other party without moving. She pointed out the true identity of the mysterious monster in a cold tone.

"The witch of the Dojo who is good at playing with people's hearts, Luvi Custaro Gris!"

"I'm really curious, how did you recognize me?"

The mysterious weirdo giggled. The laughter was no longer the weird and indescribable smell, but was as crisp and gentle as the singing of a yellow oriole. She lifted the hood on her head, and her soft and curly golden hair poured down, and her fair face slowly exposed was indescribable astonishment.

Her face is small, as small as a palm-sized one, and her delicate facial features are like flawless works of art. But what is really surprising is that her appearance seems to be only twelve or thirteen years old. Her big watery eyes are full of innocent and innocence, and her slightly pouted mouth is cute and playful. How can such a confusing look not stunned?

If you know that her actual age is enough to be your grandmother, you may be even more surprised and doubting your life.

The legend about the Witch of the Door has been circulating in the eastern part of the Elderland continent since a hundred years ago. The legend says that the Witch of the Door is the witch who likes to play in the world the most. She has countless identities and ever-changing beautiful appearance. Every man who meets her will fall into deep love and cannot extricate himself, even if he gives his life for her, he will do whatever he wants. What really made the Witch of the Door famous on the mainland was that the king of a small priest actually gave up the throne for her, and eventually led to the tragedy of the destruction of the country and the family. This shows the exaggerated charm of the Witch of the Door.

Unfortunately, in the legend, the Witch of the Dojo never really falls in love with the man who likes her. She just simply likes to pursue all kinds of exciting and exciting relationships between men and women. Often after immersing for a while, she will disappear quietly and ignore those men who love her to death. From the perspective of the experience of men and women, the Witch of the Dojo can be said to be at an unattainable height.

In the past twenty years, there has been no news about the appearance of the witch of the Dojo in the Elderland continent. According to the romantic description of the minstrel with strong subjectivity, the witch of the Dojo finally met his beloved man and lived a life of seclusion.

But the real fact is very different from the bard's imagination. The Witch of the Dojo is indeed in seclusion, but she is not because she meets her beloved man, but is tired of men.

"Do you know that the bald boss of the hotel is a person who is used to having nothing to say?" Xia Lan said inexplicably.

"It seems...?!" Heris frowned slightly and said uncertainly.

"In the days when I was drinking to relieve my sorrows, he said a lot of things while I was drinking, and he accidentally said a topic that made me interested a little." Xia Lan stared at her and said, "A topic about the witch of the door."

"Oh? It looks very interesting!" Heris smiled brightly and said in a somewhat anticipated tone.

"He told me that the last place where the witch of the Door was rumored to be in a town near the Mist Forest," Xia Lan said. "I just heard it at that time. It was not until not long ago that I accidentally connected her with you, the same place where she was. The same bad taste and the same like to play with the hearts of lovers... So I boldly verified it just now."

"Are you cheating me?" Heris glared at her eyes and immediately heard the meaning of Xia Lan's words.

"That's right!" Xia Lan said directly without hesitation.

"Aren't you afraid of admitting your mistake?" Heris said ridiculously.

"What's wrong with admitting your mistake? Because I have other ways to force you out!" Xia Lan said in a deep voice.

"well--"

Herris sighed deeply, murmured in the words of the other party.

"It seems that I'm still too tender compared to her."

"By the way, what's going on with your body? It's obviously seriously injured and is no different from a useless person, but the strength you show now..." Heris shook the unhappiness in his heart and continued to ask.

"Is it strange?"

Dang--

Only when the sword fell to the ground made a crisp sound, Xia Lan smiled and dazzling blood was slowly flowing out of his eyes, nostrils and mouth.

"So that's it-" Seeing Xia Lan's tragic situation, Heris woke up from a dream and said to himself: "Does he forcefully explode his power by relying on some secret technique to overdraw his vitality? It's really good. Not only did he cheat me, but he also forced me to show off the truth... It's very interesting, but I'm very unhappy..."

The momentum that came to an abrupt end, the power of cleanness faded, and the unbearable physical trauma. As the hearing gradually decreased and the vision became darker, Xia Lan's body fell backwards suddenly.

At the last glance, he saw the moldy and worn ceiling, because this might be the last scene in his life.

...

...

“Brother Alan…”

Joanna stared at Xia Lan who was lying on the ground silently, and the words of death subconsciously floated in her mind.

"Don't worry, he's not dead."

At some point in front of her, Heris came to Xia Lan. She just glanced at Xia Lan and gave an answer that calmed her down as if she had seen Joanna's thoughts, but the next sentence made Joanna dizzy again.

"It will die in about two or three minutes."

Heris carried the long sword falling from the ground, and the sword tip gently poked Xia Lan's body, and his delicate face showed a faint tangled look.

"Can you save me? Although I am very angry now and want you to die, I feel even more uncomfortable if I just let you die..."

"What do you...you...want to do to Brother Alan?" Seeing the scene of Heris stabbing Xialan with his sword, Joanna exclaimed nervously.

"What's next has nothing to do with you anymore. Mortals, let's sleep and forget all the past and start over."

Herris turned his head to look at Joanna. Her blue eyes were like a vortex that attracted Joanna's mind, and her soothing tone was like a gentle sleeping song, which made Joanna fall asleep without realizing it.

"It's a cheaper one."

The guy who got the trouble was in trouble, a small and exquisite jade-colored glass bottle appeared out of thin air in Heris's hand, and a look of distress appeared on her face. She opened the mouth of the bottle, pulled open Xia Lan's mouth, and poured all the liquid in the bottle roughly in.

"I decided to wait until you wake up and stab me to death, so that I can feel a little more comfortable... No... I think I need more exciting and interesting revenge methods to calm my injured heart..."

The night wind blew past the window, and Xialan and Heris in the guest room had long disappeared, leaving Joanna who was sleeping on the ground.
Chapter completed!