.After hearing that, I was stunned. The unfinished father Panma suddenly said something like this and I couldn't react. :;   Text version, but at the same time, my mind stumbled and felt that this sentence sounded a bit creepy.

Before he could think about it, he had already chased after the old man and rushed to the front to pull him away. "You said that, you know me?" he asked.

Dad Panma looked up at his face and said no expression without answering. Men Oil Bottle took off his shirt and exposed his upper body: "Look at whether you know me?"

The two of them had extremely clear black tattoos, as if the two unicorns were fighting each other, and they looked at each other very strangely.

After confronting each other for a while, Panma still said nothing but walked over to the side of the Youyou Bottle indifferently and ignored his facial expression and there was no turbulence.

I can't describe the feeling at that time. If I had to use words, I can only say that I seemed to see two oil bottles in different time and space intersect and separate instantly.

"The Mujiu Bottle finally met his opponent." A strange idea appeared in my mind at that time. If it weren't for the wrong time, I would have been a little gloating. I have always thought that there was no one in the world who was more difficult to deal with than the Mujiu Bottle. It turned out that it was not true that many times I needed to fight poison with poison and fight with boredom.

The oil bottle did not catch up with him again. He quietly watched Pan Ma Yang leave for a few seconds. The feeling of time and space disorder just now disappeared again.

Agui was at a loss and looked at me and looked at Pan Ma who was away. Men Oil Bottle's expression was a little hot. Obviously, he didn't understand which one was singing this mysterious thing. I was afraid that he would feel bored and quickly patted him. He walked to Men Oil Bottle and told him not to hurry when he went back. Since Pan Ma asked me to go, I would go and ask him immediately and tell him.

Menyoubo nodded without commenting, but looked at Panma who was leaving without knowing what he was thinking.

For some reason, I felt that his eyes suddenly became a little different, as if something was missing, and I felt that I had seen this look somewhere before.

Their eyes must have had something when they met just now. This behavior was a very strong hint that he must know something and he must know who the mongoose bottle is even a deeper relationship with him, but looking at his attitude, it seems that this relationship is not pleasant at all.

I couldn't wait to chase after me.

I sat down with Agui at Panma’s canteen again and I kept thinking about what Panma’s words meant and how to communicate effectively with people like Panma.

"As sooner or later, one of you two will be killed by the other."

Pan Ma suddenly said something like this, it was confusing to think about it. If he hadn't known something, a hunter in the mountains would not have played a flower gun for no reason. But his attitude was very strange and it was obvious that he didn't like the oil bottle very much.

I really can't think of a relationship between China. This may be a very ordinary sentence or it may contain some metaphor. I have been telling myself not to think too much. Maybe Dad Panma means that my skills are too poor and the skills are too good, so I will implicate him one day. But my intuition tells me that from the perspective of inheriting the past and opening up the future, the person who was warned seems to be me and I am the one who will be killed sooner or later.

But can the oil bottle kill me? If it weren't for him, I would have been a few zongzi that entered the palace now, even if he wanted to kill me, I could only admit it. This seems completely unreasonable.

Panma's son brought water to wash our face and body. Panma was doing it because the wound was on his back, so his son lit a hookah and smoked the yellow smoke from their Yao people.

I smelled the smell of smoke and the herbs of the oil bottle. It seemed that these herbs also had this ingredient. So I wondered if I could use this as the entry point to ease the atmosphere first but couldn't find the topic at all.

The sky suddenly became dark and it seemed that it was going to rain again. Guangxi really liked it. Panma's daughter-in-law closed the window and sat on the ground. The wind blew in through the gap. The temperature suddenly cooled a lot. Then the old man performed a local etiquette for me. I also learned to return it.

At this time, I could only carefully examine Panma's appearance. Panma's facial features were clearly covered with wrinkles as dark as mountain people. It was very ordinary. It was hard to imagine that his God-Dad's style was really unpretentious. This facial features were definitely not the same as the Man Oil Bottle. I felt a little relieved when I thought of this.

Agui said my purpose and said that I was an official figure Pan Ma looked at me and said something, Agui translated, "Dad said he could probably guess who you are, and he had expected that one day someone would ask about this. If you want to ask, ask what you want, then leave quickly and don't disturb him."

I was stunned for a moment and felt what my father meant, as if he had misunderstood who I was.

But I couldn't clearly feel the reason for his misunderstanding. As I thought about it, I immediately realized that I shouldn't think about it now and I didn't think it was the most appropriate thing to say it clearly when there were some signs.

I corrected the god and thought it over and said to my father: "I just want to ask you about the archaeological team before. I think you can tell me the situation of that year. But before that, I want to know what you meant just now? What do we mean by two of us will definitely be killed by the other-"

Pan Ma took a big sip of cigarette? Ran showed a very strange expression and shook his head and said a few words. Agui translated: "Dad said that what he said just now is very clear about your friend. You don't understand what kind of person he is with him at all. You will never have a good end."

"Do you know him?" I immediately asked. "Why do you say that?"

Dad Panma looked at me for a long time before saying, "I don't recognize my face, but I recognize the dead smell on him."
Chapter completed!