"But……"

 Xu Xiaoshou was filled with discomfort.

 He can understand Yu Zhiwen’s approach.

After all, if you are a member of the Holy Temple, for the sake of Red Clothes and your own camp, you will definitely do whatever it takes to uncover the secret of the so-called "Second Son of the Holy Slave" so that your own people can escape danger.

 But understanding is understanding.

 Objectivity and subjectivity are completely different feelings.

At least.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　……

 An emotion that arises involuntarily, as if one has been betrayed.

 It can't be gone away, but it can't be done.

 …

 “I lost.”

Xu Xiaoshou looked nonchalant and spoke with a smile.

The next words will make everyone's liver and gallbladder tremble.

 “So, game over!”

"You won, but it's a pity that the standard of victory was given to you, but you didn't mention the spoils."

 Everyone in red clothes was immediately shocked.

Xu Xiaoshou, while everyone was in a daze, shook his head and sighed: "But the account I haven't collected yet is that the credit was given for a bit too long."

 When he finished saying this, Lan Ling immediately realized that something was wrong.

"careful!"

 After a loud shout, she stepped on her feet and rushed to Yu Zhiwen's side.

 But at this moment, light suddenly fell from the sky, covering all the red clothes in an instant.

 “Teleport.”

There was a whistling sound, and many voices overlapped.



 “Knowing the temperature!!!”

Lan Ling’s eyes are about to burst.

 All the red clothes were teleported away, leaving only Yu Zhiwen.

Think about it with your toes, and you will know who the target of this old man in the straw hat is.

 But, fish knows warmth and cannot die!

but……

Lan Ling stretched out a hand and staggered in mid-air.

 ——There is nothing you can do!

The picture seems to be delayed.

Lan Ling stared straight into the distance, her vision completely out of focus.

She never thought that a few miles away, which she had never paid much attention to in the past, was actually so far away at this moment!

 As far as the eye can see.

 The direction where the second son of the Holy Slave was, suddenly no one was seen.

 It is exactly the same as the scene we just saw.

 When he appeared again, he was already at Yu Zhiwen's side.

 The next second.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　.

 The flames soared into the sky.

 The white flames drowned all the scenery in his eyes.

 …

"run--"

 The moment the flames soared into the sky and died out, there seemed to be an exhausting after-sound roaring out from it.

Lan Ling was stunned.

Gone!

　　When Bai Yan was put back into the hands of the old man with a straw hat, the fish knew it was warm and it had already disappeared.

 At that time, the scene of the three-headed master's white skeleton being attached to the white flames and instantly destroyed in form and spirit could not stop replaying in Lan Ling's mind.

 “Yu Zhiwen, is he dead?”

 My heart suddenly palpitated.

Lan Ling knew that things were serious.

 Dao Xuanji’s apprentice died?

 The master’s nephew is dead?

and……

 This is not the most important thing.

 The most important thing is that she said "run" before she died...

What's the meaning?

At this moment, Lan Ling felt that his brain was like mud and was directly confused.

 When Yu Zhiwen sent word to him that he had a plan, he informed Xu Xiaoshou that he might be present.

  She expressed support.

 In Yu Zhiwen's plan, Ruo Shengnu Laoer did not dare to answer his question directly.

 Invisibly, it is equivalent to indirectly acknowledging the existence of Xu Xiaoshou.

Even if the other party’s tone is defensive, they are trying to clarify the relationship between the two.

Then this further proves that Xu Xiaoshou actually has an unexplainable bond with the Holy Slave Lao Er.

 The most terrifying and most unbelievable speculation.

Just like when the second son of the Holy Slave became angry because of the problem, he took action in advance, and even showed the ability to control the Heaven Sealing Formation...

Perhaps, it is not possible that Xu Xiaoshou was present.

 Instead...

 The second son of Shengnu is Xu Xiaoshou!

 In fact, when things progressed to the level just now, even if Yu Zhiwen didn't say anything, Lan Ling vaguely realized something.

 The second son of the Holy Slave has not taken action yet, and even deliberately did not use that terrifying momentum to crush himself, as well as various other small details and performances...

 Is it because you don’t want to do it, or because you can’t do it?

 This question was not just in Yu Zhiwen’s mind.

Lan Ling thought of it too!

 Even, according to Lan Ling's own speculation.

About ** is not far away from ten, this second son of the Holy Slave is very likely to be a fake.

Yuzhi Wenge didn’t need to say anything, she just needed to observe the reaction of Sheng Slave Lao Er for a while before she could decide whether to take action or not.

Can!

But……

 What does the word "run" mean?

At this moment, Lan Ling was really confused.

According to his and Yu Zhiwen's speculations, the second Shengnu took action out of anger and terminated the game directly. The chosen target of attack was still the weakest person in the field - Yu Zhiwen.

Then, he is 120% Xu Xiaoshou!

 “But this ‘run’…”

Lan Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva and became frightened.
To be continued...