Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Thousand Faces
"How is the condition of the things left by Xue Wenhai?"
Sekong tilted his head to look at the plague.
"You promised not to ask."
"Of course, I don't ask. I'm just afraid that you and Yan Zhao will collude. β
Plague's face did not change: "This kind of joke is not to be made." β
As soon as Sekong Chong Plague raised his hand, Plague's eyebrows subconsciously trembled, only to find that Sekong was holding a cup of lemon tea in his hand.
"Ziyu~"
Muni only took a sip, and the whole cup of lemon tea in his hand was dented even by the plastic cup, and he burped innocently.
"Heh, thank you."
Plague took it.
"In your eyes, Muni and I are outsiders, and the pigtailed guy is your spiritual leader. Now that he is in the hands of Yan Zhaohui, there may not be a whole corpse left. The old illness made Zhao Jianzhong frightened, and the eight bitter yin and yang fell into my hands by mistake, you should be very unwilling. β
Sekong asked with interest.
Plague inserted the straw into the plastic cup and glanced at Seku.
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"Give me the knife, or his injuries may worsen."
Concubine Yu asked Li Yan.
Li Yan nodded, and handed the Cha knife on his back to Concubine Yu.
Tapir and Yang Yan had also arrived, and when they heard that Li Yan and Cha Xiaodao were attacked, only one of them took a look, and the person who came abolished Cha Xiaodao, and Li Yan also lost an arm, and both of them felt a heavy pressure in their hearts.
They met at the piers of a viaduct. However, Jin Ye did what he said, as if the world had evaporated, and even Concubine Yu didn't find him.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have an important thing to say now, I talked to Feng Yi on the phone just now, in order to ensure that I have nothing to hide, I will now show you the recording of the phone call."
As he spoke, Li Yan turned on the play button, and the sound of the plague came out:
"The number was told to me by the pig dragon demon named Yang Zichu under your command, there will be no mistake."
"If you're going to threaten me with it, you can do it now."
The others didn't react when they heard this, only the tapir glanced at Li Yan, but they didn't say anything.
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In the unfinished building, the five yin are blazing in the assumption, and the plague may collude with Yan Zhao.
"Hmm...... If you really borrowed a knife to kill people, you shouldn't have the big dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival when Zhao Jianzhong and I were both defeated. β
Sekong made a thoughtful expression: "Then find a way to cut off my wings." For example, you can set up a situation to call Yan Zhaohui's people to deal with it, Muni, if you can kill him here and re-install your people in the position of death, you can further restrict me, and even empty me is not impossible. β
Muni listened to this. Calmly looking at the plague.
Plague's expression sank, he threw the lemon tea in his hand out the window, and was silent for a while, until his emotions were full enough:
"You are the five yin blazing sheng, you are the old man of the five directions, you are amazing. But you haven't dealt with Yan Zhaohui, you're too self-righteous. β
Plague lowered his voice: "At this time, infighting is looking for death!" β
Perhaps it was the distemper's tone that infected Sekong, who showed a thoughtful expression.
Plague said slowly: "When Sifan was destroyed, everyone else patted their butts and hid in the fate realm as a turtle with a shrunken head. It's just me, it's just me looking for information under Yan Zhaohui's nose, I've been in the cold winter for six or seven years alone, as long as there is a slight mistake in this, I will go to Su Ling's operating table, and I can't die. Last time I ambushed Qin An, this time I surrounded and suppressed Zhao Jianzhong, which time was not me charging ahead. Of course, that's what I did, and I'm not complaining. But now you actually say that Yan Zhao and I will collude to kill Muni? β
Plague stared at Sekong and only shook his head: "You don't respect me." β
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"Of the two people who came with me, there was a man named Muni. I want him dead. β
The sound of the plague in the loudspeaker did not fluctuate at all, as if it were talking about lunch.
"You're going to fight back?"
"No, one yard to one yard, I just want to kill Muni, do this vote, and the account between us will be counted separately."
"You have a grudge against him?"
"I've been away from the Eight Hardships for many years, and I haven't met him a few times. It's just that we have different positions, so we can only call him to die. β
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Sekong's face was hesitant: "However, you obviously have something to hide from me." And you don't accept me as a leader at all, you can't lie to me. β
"I can't be unreserved with anyone."
"How many roles I've played over the years, how many faces I've had, to be honest, I can't count them myself," Muni said. I'll admit, sometimes even I don't know if I'm telling the truth or not. If you don't believe me, you can clean up the portal, after all, even if you kill me now, the two old guys won't turn their faces on me and you. But those of us who survived the old, weak, sick and disabled, you should not question the hatred of Yan Zhaohui and the loyalty of Lord Sifan. β
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Under the viaduct, everyone listened to the conversation between Li Yan and Plague in the speaker.
"Now is the critical juncture, you are still infighting? Work with us? I can't help but be suspicious. β
Li Yan asked tentatively.
"After killing Yan Zhaohui, can I eat two more bowls of rice per meal? At the beginning, Si Fan's momentum was at its peak, and Yan Fu walked less than a thousand people, and the total number of fruits he stepped on did not exceed a hundred. Even so, Yan Fu still defeated Lord Sifan. Now the number of people walking in Yan Fu is approaching 100,000, and the ninja land is spread over most of Yan Fu. Si Fan and Yan Zhaohui are no longer of the same magnitude of existence, and a few old guys can't recognize the reality. Still dreaming of counterattacking Yan Fu? I'm not that naΓ―ve. β
"Also, I'll only say what I can. The origins of Sekong and Muni are far beyond your imagination, and according to the time wheel of Tianjiazi Jiu, Sekong has entered Yanfu for no more than three years, and is now a newcomer to the Five Directions. It has only been a year since Mu Ni entered Yanfu, and I have no confidence in winning alone. If the two of them are allowed to grow up, Yan Zhao will also have a headache. β
After a pause, the words in the speaker were clear: "For public and private, you have no reason to refuse me." β
In the unfinished building, the plague music was full of emotion: "In public and private, you have no reason to suspect me." β
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The recording is over. Concubine Yu pondered for a while before saying, "Sifan is not as simple as he said, no matter in the past or now, the eight sufferings are the thorn in Yan Zhaohui's eyes, a thorn in the flesh. β
Concubine Yu looked at Li Yan: "I used to think that you were unreliable and unmeasured, but now I think I was wrong." I apologize to you. But I can't be blamed for it, after all, your relationship between men and women is too chaotic. β
Li Yan didn't raise his eyelids: "It's okay, the passers-by have grievances and grievances, and the hanging river is gushing, I never took it to heart." β
Yu Yang coughed viciously: "Speaking of business, how much can we believe what he says?" β
"We don't have to believe a word, this person is right, and we have no reason to refuse."
Nine Heavenly God Emperors