That's one of the few things Mist Blade can say right now.

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The misty blade group came to Fuji Qi's house.

After the president's support passed, the streets became sparsely populated, as if they had been abandoned.

There was a dead silence, and the Fogblade once thought that he had entered a cemetery by mistake. He had already rang the doorbell, and it was a few minutes before someone came out to answer the door:

"Mist Blade—"

"The caretaker of the cemetery—"

"As soon as we met, they were talking nonsense—"

"You let go of the broom at hand first,."

The quarrel between the two was fruitless, and finally after everyone went into Fuji Qi's house together, they learned that they were just halfway through the cleaning and heard the doorbell outside the house.

"Don't just look around as soon as you step into someone's house, what do you want to do?"

He brought a tray full of cups of hot cocoa from the kitchen and entertained the Fogblades, who sat on the couches and waited for the guests.

"Don't you know that my family is very small, and it's rare to come to your house once, so let me see what kind of house I want to buy in the future, and it's good to be a reference."

"Then don't do it! Rummage through all my wine cabinets, window cabinets, and bookcases, what are you looking for? ”

"Of course, a picture of you wetting the bed as a child. In the end, where are all the photos of your shame? ”

Wherever the fog blade goes, this childhood sweetheart will follow him, it's really annoying enough, how many unsightly places are there in his own home, so he will be so wary of others?

"There's no such thing! Don't take advantage of my parents' absence! Those things are all in my new home with my husband! ”

"By the way, you and your husband have rebuilt the old one."

Obviously angry in his heart, but eighty percent thought of the previous experience of the Fog Blade and Longing, and his attitude quickly softened:

"Really...... I haven't been able to contact you for the past two days, and I think what's wrong with you. It's okay. ”

"You've already scolded me, are you going to come again?"

Mist Blade didn't want to mention it either, and to avoid further embarrassment, he decided to ask more fundamental questions:

"What do you think about this? By the end, you've already seen the broadcast, right? ”

“…… What do you think? ”

Mist Blade drank cocoa while listening to Mimo's heart.

"If you want me to say whether someone from the government has come to my side to track down clues or whereabouts related to you, there is no ...... at this time But there's no guarantee they won't come? ”

"yes—then I don't think Addesk is coming."

"Huh? Why are you so sure? ”

"There are two reasons: we met him and Wuxian Lao on the way here just now, and the other point is that he didn't make public the list of squid fired by him."

"The second point...... Is that? ”

"Addesque has decided to abolish the supernatural combination, which means that the monster and the duke will be disposed of by him."

Unsurprised, she continued to wait for Mist Blade to continue, and it seemed that she had already seen the previous live broadcast.

"Me and that slut over there are both the ones he kicked out and one of their targets, but Addesque obviously doesn't take this seriously, so I think he's playing a long-term war with us."

"The Fog Blade is saying that we should hold our troops still first, and if we make a rash move, we may all be wiped out in an instant."

I briefly explained some future itinerary to the end, and the end showed an unacceptable expression after listening to it.

"It took less than two days to restore the city of Mae Sot to its original appearance, and I don't think there's anything that the man can't do."

"But—"

"Anyway, I still have my own son in my hand, so you don't need to worry about me or anyone here suddenly happening."

"It's so easy to say...... I've seen Helibel become like that with my own eyes! As a result, you're going to ...... again now."

It seems that Wei Mo is determined not to give in, but Mist Blade is not here to quarrel with her.

"Why do you think I put you in the same group as the cherubim?"

"That's—"

"Judging by your expression, that long-winded old man really said something to you, right? Although I don't know what he said to you, I'm just going to make one thing simple here: I'm getting stronger. ”

"This ......"

After hesitating and refusing to give a complete answer to the Fog Blade, the breathless Yalace finally spoke:

"I don't know how this stupid brother lived before I came to Shen Wujia, but his performance during this period of time made even the cherubim and the five sages have to agree. You tell me? ”

"That is to say, this master is very, yes, but he has a strong learning ability and knows what to do when and when, so you don't have to worry about that."

Because Ji Jiana followed the Fog Blade to speak, she let go of her stiff shoulders and temporarily approved the Fog Blade's approach.

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The Red Room - that's the stage used by Addesque to broadcast the murder live show.

But that's all in the past.

Addesk still remembers it vividly, because he was the king of the day...... At the same time, he was a resident, a slave, a prisoner, a squire - yes, from body to soul, from soul to personality, from personality to mind, Adsk. There is no place for him, and there is no place for him.

Adsk. Gia Ik - With the dark technology of Akkadian all over his body, he gathered the cells and flesh of more than a million people to rise out of the suffering of that year.

If you want to say that he hates Eden, it is okay to say that he hates, and it is okay not to hate, because including thinking, style and spirit, in fact, he already has a model of action for a million people, so there are all kinds of opinions.

However, Addesk is the only one standing here today, so the only person who will inherit the name of the king in the future will be Adsk.

"To use this operation to achieve the goals that I have always dreamed of. In fact, many people are looking for opportunities to stand on the stage and become the protagonists, but it is a pity that they all failed when they set off, and they have no sense of honor and no positive heart, how can they stand in my position today? ”

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door of the red room, and after the door was pushed open, it was the ghost and the pill that walked in.

"What's the matter?"

"One thing we would like to tell you, President, is that some of the information stored in the cherubim computer contains some undisclosed information that we do not even know about. One of them pointed out that a famous girl was hiding inside—"

"Girl? What does that mean? ”

If it's just a woman, there are a lot of these species inside, in other words, what the ghost wants to say is not such a pediatric thing.

"That woman is a survivor of the Helibel family, and the current girlfriend of the Divine Mistblade."

Helibel –

The man at the cherubim - he probably expected this scene in advance, so this was the last line of defense he had set up?

It's a troubling question, and I can't leave it alone, because Addesk remembered the godfather's prophecy, but since he could meet it here, maybe it was fate, and he didn't think he was so lucky.

Although it is uncertain whether the prophesied "Woe Queen" refers to the survivor of the Helibel family, it may be an obstacle to him in any case.

Before getting the Fog Blade, no disturbance was allowed, and Adexco continued to cooperate with the ghost as if nothing had happened:

"This is really unexpected information. It turns out that the kid of the Mist Blade has already made a girlfriend, and he deserves to be my child. But, Helibel—"

"The founder of the Hades Contract is also one of our threats."

"Although this is not too much of an obstacle, since the cherubim deliberately concealed this matter from you, it is not as simple as the existence and status of the girl that is not just the girlfriend of the Misty Blade."

"So the president is going to—"

"Find her as soon as possible, and then find a way to get rid of her first."

Ghost Da and Pill Yao all showed excited expressions.

"Then again, Mr. Chickbee, where is that cherubim boy now? Don't let me hear you throw him off on the Silk Road for auction. ”

The ghost was puzzled, exclaimed, and thought for a while before he suddenly realized:

"Although I do hate that man, I am not going to do anything to him because of personal vendettas. After all, our goals are quite far-reaching, and we don't want to disrupt our long-planned plans. ”