Lan Ling's eyes were about to burst.

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

Thinking about it with your toes, you all know who the target of this old man with grass hat is.

But, Yu Zhiwen, you can't die!

but……

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

-- powerless!

The picture seems to be frozen.

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

She never thought that the land of a few miles, which she never paid attention to in the past, has become so close at this moment!

As far as the eye can see.

The position where the second son of the holy slave was located suddenly disappeared.

It was exactly the same as the picture I had just seen.

When he appeared again, he had already gone to Yu Zhiwen's side.

next second.

"Pop."

The fire blazed into the sky.

Bai Yan drowned out all the scenery in his eyes.

……

"run--"

At the moment when the flames soaring into the sky were extinguished, there seemed to be an exhausted reverberation roaring from it.

Lan Ling was stunned.

Gone!

When Bai Yan was taken back into the hands of the old man with the grass hat, Yu Zhiwen had disappeared.

At that time, after the white skull with the three-headed master was attached by Bai Yan, the scene of the body and spirit being destroyed in an instant, could not stop playing back in Lan Ling's mind at this moment.

"Yu Zhiwen, dead?"

My heart throbbed for a moment.

Lan Ling knew that things were getting worse.

Dao Xuanji's apprentice died?

Master Dao's nephew died?

and……

That's not the most important thing.

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

What do you mean?

At this moment, Lan Ling felt that his mind was like a paste, and he was directly confused.

Earlier, when Yu Zhiwen said he had a plan through voice transmission, he told Xu Xiaoshou that he might be there.

She expressed support.

In Yu Zhiwen's plan, Ruuo Shengnu's second child dared not answer his questions directly.

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

Even, if the tone of the other party is maintenance, it is an attempt to clarify the relationship between the two.

Then this further proves that Xu Xiaoshou actually has an inexplicable and inexplicable bond with the second child of the holy slave.

And the scariest and most unbelievable speculation.

It was when Ruo Ruo Sheng Nu's second child became angry from embarrassment because of the problem, and made a move ahead of time, and even showed the ability to control the Great Formation of Fengtian...

Perhaps, it wasn't that Xu Xiaoshou might be there.

But...

The second child of Sheng Nu is Xu Xiaoshou!

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

Sheng Slave's second child has not made a move for a long time, and even deliberately did not use that terrifying aura to overwhelm himself, as well as various other small details and small performances...

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

This question didn't just pass through Yu Zhiwen's mind.

Lan Ling also thought of it!

Even, according to Lan Ling's own speculation.

About eight or nine are inseparable, and the second child of the holy slave is also very likely to be a fake.

No need for Yuzhiwenge to say anything, she only needs to observe the reaction of the second child of the holy slave for a while, and she can decide whether to make a move in the end.

Can!

but……

What does the word "run" mean?

At this moment, Lan Ling was really confused.

According to his own and Yu Zhiwen's speculation, Sheng Nu's second child became angry and shot, directly terminating the game. The target he chose to attack was still Yu Zhiwen, the weakest player in the field.

Then, he is [-]% Xu Xiaoshou!

"But this 'run'..."

Lan Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and became frightened.

"Is it possible that the guess is wrong?"

"Zhiwen, she, at the last moment, found that she had guessed wrong. There was still an uncertain factor at the scene, which can prove..."

"Second slave, isn't he Xu Xiaoshou?!"

"Doesn't that mean..."

Lan Ling's back was chilled for a moment, "The person in front of me, what the red clothes will face is the second in command of the holy slave in the heyday, plus the seven in command?"

"This, how is it possible to make a move?!"

……

"Hey hey hey..."

In mid-air, the old man in the grass hat, who was pulling the corners of his dry and dead skin and smiling sinisterly, really left an indelible shadow on everyone's hearts at this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou licked the corner of his mouth.

Flipping the hands means exposing the things in the hands.

"Heaven Cardinal Disk!!!"

Lan Ling was crazy, and screamed out without image.

This hand of the cardinal's pan even more mixed her thoughts that had been rolled into a ball of twine into an unsolvable dough!

The crowd in red didn't know what this square box was, but when they heard this sound, they all showed shock.

Sky cardinal plate!

Everyone has already heard the name of this thing.

But why, this thing is actually in the hands of Sheng Slave's second child?

"you……"

Lan Ling stretched out his fingers, his fingers trembled wildly, and he couldn't say a word.

She was completely bewildered.

Cardinal Tian is on the second hand of Sheng Nu?

Cardinal Tian is in Xu Xiaoshou's hands?

Xu Xiaoshou is the second child of the Holy Slave?

Isn't Xu Xiaoshou the second child of the holy slave?

Why did the second son of the holy slave get the cardinal disk?

Xu Xiaoshou is his words, do you have the guts to reveal Cardinal Tian?

Or is it that the Cardinal Disk is already in the second hand of the real holy slave, and Yu Zhiwen's speculation is really wrong?

……

"Well."

Lan Ling covered her head, her tiger's mouth squeezed her temples desperately, and her slightly protruding eyeballs suddenly appeared red and bloodshot.

She was stunned.

At this moment, Lan Ling suddenly felt that his brain capacity was not enough.

"Lan Ling..."

The letter flashed over with some worry.

He could feel that the people present, including Lan Ling, Sheng Slave's second child, and even the little girl baby fish Zhiwen, were using a way he couldn't understand at all...

At war!

Still a hearty battle!

But he can't see it...

"So, who wins at this moment?"

Looking at the vigil in a daze, Xin asked with difficulty.

Vigil was equally confused.

When he was not interfered with his judgment before, he still had a bit of thinking power.

But now...

Lan Ling has become this crazy.

I keep vigil, what result can I give?

The old man quit the battle early, okay, you happy death baldhead who doesn't know anything!

I'm so envious! !

……

"Old, second..."

The storyteller looked at his second child with that kind of calm eyes, and then looked at himself with that square box, and felt dry mouth for a while.

as predicted.

The second child spoke:

"Didn't you just have a question that you haven't finished asking, do you want that little girl to make it clear?"

"Isn't it just a 'Heaven Cardinal Disk'?"

"Didn't you see it when the old man was using it underground?"

"What, what's your reaction now?"

"How did you talk just now, I think about it..." Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head, his eyes flashed with reminiscence.

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