Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"First of all, our specialty store is not interested in your plan at all."

"Just please don't affect me again."

"Otherwise next time..."

"I don't have such a good temper anymore."

Obviously, for the extrajudicial lunatics, today is their own kindness.

No one was killed.

It can be seen that his heart is broad.

The girl blinked innocently.

But Zong Ren still kept silent, and adjusted his sitting posture hard by the way, trying to ensure that his blood did not rub on the table, or even flowed on the ground, and all gathered in that small beach.

If I remember correctly, this guy just said that when he left, he had to clean up.

"Since you don't say it, I will take it as the default."

"Now, let's continue talking."

"As a venue provider, I'm so excited, it's reasonable."

"After all, I have been building this place for a full month."

With that said, the outlaw fanatic changed to a more comfortable sitting position, turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man in the distance: "Hey, you, give me the walkie-talkie."

The middle-aged man tightly clenched the pen in his hand.

Take a deep breath.

Finally, he got up silently, limped to the door, picked up the walkie-talkie, handed it to the outlaw lunatic, and continued to do homework for the girl.

It was incompatible with the elegant state of drinking coffee before.

"Heh, I heard that you hunted souls in the elite mode."

"I thought the team members were all dicks."

"Tsk tsk, what a disappointment."

"Hey, that idiot, if I were you, I would have already figured out a way to run away, like a cannon fodder."

In the entire coffee shop, only the voices of outlaw lunatics kept ringing.

Although he said just now that he would not intervene, he just listened to the excitement.

Now it's like a chatterbox.

The girl didn't respond to his words.

The middle-aged man also didn't even lift his head, silently writing his homework.

The extrajudicial lunatic watched this scene thoughtfully, finally chuckled, fiddled with the walkie-talkie, and finally fell silent.

"Where were you talking about just now?"

The girl looked at Zongren curiously, blinked her eyes and asked.

Zong Ren took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and ensured that his wounds would not be involved by speaking, before he said softly: "This afternoon, Qiu Xiaoxiao will launch a suicide attack on this freshman class."

"Qiu Xiaoxiao?"

"In our information, he is a very calm person."

"And according to the latest personality statistics, after the cult's collapse, she has readjusted her mentality and made a decision to develop the cult again."

"How could there be such a big change?"

The girl seemed a little distressed, thinking about this problem seriously, she looked very cute.

After about a few seconds, the girl exclaimed and looked at Zongren: "Did you hint to her?"

"let me see..."

"Well, take away her resources, and then use hidden psychological hints to plant the seeds when she is in a trance."

"Finally make her crazy, and after she dies, you can monopolize all the remaining resources of the cult."

"Amazing!"

"Mom said that men are all insidious, and it is true!"

At the end of the girl's speech, she nodded vigorously, expressing her approval, and glared at Zong Ren by the way.

Zong Ren was still calm: "She has too many thoughts. If she doesn't die, even if the divine religion rises again, it will be destroyed in her hands again."

"I am also for the religion."

When he said these words, Zongren Gujing was silent, without any mood swings.

Even if the wound is still bleeding.

"No matter what Qiu Xiaoxiao does today, death is inevitable."

"At that time, the Divine Cult will appear in Mo Ge's sight again."

"In this way, hunting souls will become safe again in a short time."

"Facing Moge's mopping up, with the support of resources, I am sure..."

Zong Ren looked into the girl's eyes, raised his right hand, and stretched out three fingers: "In the hands of Mo Ge, it will not be destroyed within three years."

"And in this case, we can only rely on the supply of hunting souls."

"An obedient god religion is what hunting souls need right now."

"I believe that hunting souls will also have some shady work to do. Our god religion is obligatory."

At this point in the matter, Zongren has little room for negotiation.

Tell the full story of the current situation frankly.

The girl shook her legs, took a sip of coffee, and immediately looked at the outlaw lunatic with disgust.

The outlaw fanatic continued to fiddle with the walkie-talkie as if he hadn't seen it.

"But if you do this, where is your own interest?"

Helplessly, the girl withdrew her gaze, looked at Zong Ren in confusion and asked.

"Live and become stronger!"

"I don't care whether the religion is destroyed or not."

"But cultivation requires resources, especially for people without talent like me, who need more resources."

"When the divine religion has no value to use, I can create a good teaching, a merit teaching, and a series of things."

"If possible, I would also like to join Soul Hunting."

"As long as I can guarantee my personal cultivation materials, everything else doesn't matter."

Zongren replied without any hesitation.

"Sure enough, men are very shameless!"

The girl said something very emotional, as if she remembered something her mother said, and finally looked at the middle-aged man: "Have you finished your homework?"

"Soon!"

"The homework is a bit... a bit too much."

The middle-aged man responded hastily.

There is no ferocity and coldness when facing outlaws.

"Damn head teacher!"

The girl gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, mumbling.

"The matter of cooperation can be considered."

"But I still have to prove your worth. After Qiu Xiaoxiao's death, facing the pressure of Mo Ge, without the help of resources, two months later, if you are still alive, I will look for you."

"But big brother, you should stop the bleeding!"

The girl kindly reminded, and then looked at the outlaw lunatic: "Uncle, your coffee is terrible."

"You can save half a bag of instant coffee for one yuan per bag..."

"There will be no business."

For the outlaw lunatics, the girls have become a little helpless.

At this time, the middle-aged man finally finished his homework in a hurry and pretended to be.