Bethune pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer. I could only look at the possible death camp warriors in the mountains and forests.

"The number of people in the death camp is uncertain, and most of them depend on how the people in power are cultivated and used. At the very least, there really wasn't a single living person in the death camp. At its peak, there were nearly 10,000 here. ”

"It's just that the strength is uneven, and it can't even be called a death squad."

"How many are there now." Bethule answered.

"Two thousand, it will only get less and less, but it will only get more and more refined." Ji Wudao pulled the collar, and Bethune realized that this guy was wearing a shirt.

"I probably won't use it, it's all for you."

"What is this? Spread the chips? ”

Bethune raised his eyebrows, and had the incoherent words just now. Bethune didn't believe Ji Wudao's face.

There is a world of difference between the heart and the face.

"There has been progress." Ji Wudao looked at Bai Qiu'an expressionlessly.

Bai Qiu sighed in relief, not knowing why there were always these elusive guys around him.

"You're tired, and there's always someone more tired than you. It takes a lot of effort to raise a king. Values, Character, Ability, Combat Power, Endurance, etc. ......"

"All these things you can think of and can't think of, we need to think about. It may even die for some reason, making all previous efforts go to waste. ”

"So I'm going to say thank you?" Bai Qiu'an heard that Ji Wudao meant something.

Ji Wudao waved his hand and said, "It's not necessary, before they did this kind of thing, they had already thought about the consequences that the details would bear." You don't have to worry about it. ”

"When you say that, it's more like it's my fault."

"If you have to think so, I can't help it."

"What do you suggest?" Bethune sneered.

Ji Wudao turned his face sideways, and glanced at Bai Qiu'an, who was smiling in an instant, "I've really learned well." ”

"Eat one trench and grow a wisdom, no matter how stupid I am, it is always reasonable to eat three, four, five or six trenches and grow a wisdom."

"If you should fight, you will fight, you have heard the saying that the new official takes office with three fires."

"What do you mean?" Bai Qiu'an was stunned.

"If you don't do this, you will definitely practice with them before you sit on the throne in the future. A deputy hall master plus a person who may be the prince or the same person who will become the king. ”

"Hehe, it's enough to fight each other upside down." Ji Wudao said a word, and the sky was broken.

Bai Qiu'an was silent, but he didn't think that even the kings of this kind of thing could be counted.

"No matter who I or Qingbai is king, or we both become kings. It's a win-win situation. ”

Bethune knew that no matter how crazy Qingbai was, it was impossible to kill himself. Unless that guy betrayed the Twelve Temples.

But now it seems that there are no more than twelve halls.

"How long did it take you to hit Shidong in front of the door?" Ji Wudao asked again.

"Half a minute or so." Bethune didn't remember, it was probably this time.

Originally, he had some confidence, but he already knew Shi Dong's age, so this confidence was a little embarrassing.

"Seventeen seconds."

Ji Wudao gave Bethuan an an accurate number.

"The way it plays."

Bai Qiu'an knows his own affairs, and he relies on this style of play to fight and kill gods and masters of the same level.

The skills honed in the sea of corpses and blood, coupled with the natal curse as a reliance. Not to mention the not-so-obvious mood improvement brought about by the wandering of life and death again and again.

It's like killing the god outside the north entrance of Anshi, the wide knife almost grabs Bai Qiu'an's body and falls, but he can still deal with it calmly.

This is the skill that he didn't dare to say was unique after he put aside the natal curse, but it would be a peerless skill.

"You can be faster with the Skeleton Knife."

Ji Wudao didn't know what to think, and suddenly seemed to be a little touting Bai Qiu'an.

"What do you mean?" Bethule was alert.

"It's nothing, I just want to say that this is very in line with the prince's combat power."

"You arranged that too?" Bethune sighed.

"Shi Dong couldn't beat you in the first place. Although he is also a C-level combat power, he is still a flower in a greenhouse compared to you. ”

Speaking of Shi Dong, Bai Qiuan couldn't help asking, "You seem to be a little cold to Shi Dong." ”

"Is it cold?" Ji Wudao asked rhetorically.

"He doesn't even dare to call you stepfather or godfather or anything." Bethune was extremely sensitive to these, "I could see that he wanted to shout something...... Nickname. ”

"I didn't let him shout."

"Why?" Bethune asked, "It's just a title, maybe it will make him a lot happier." After all, he's just a teenager. ”

Bai Qiu'an actually saw some of his own shadow in Shi Dong's guy.

Forced to smile every day, but there is a very strong desire for family affection. And the relatives are by their side, so that this emotion ferments...... It becomes even more sad.

And Bai Qiu'an's question was not only for Shi Dong, but also for himself.

After a long time, Ji Wudao gave his answer.

"What if......

When will I die? ”

"How sad he must be."

Ji Wudao still didn't have any feelings when he spoke, it was like reading a script stiffly, which made people extremely awkward.

But Bethune didn't care about that, he just wanted an answer.

"What if I die that day......"

Bethune muttered to himself, repeating the phrase.

"Poof......

couldn't hold back, Bai Qiu'an laughed.

The sense of substitution is quite strong, he has thought about it many times, and then locked himself in a dark world. Away from friendships that may be there but are more likely not to be.

Then he looked more cautiously at a certain girl......

"It's stupid enough."

This was said by Ji Wudao.

Looking sideways at Bai Qiu'an, who was inexplicably red-eyed, he said thoughtlessly, "That's why I chose you to be the prince." ”

Bethune understood, but he was a little skeptical that this was the beginning of another serial scheme.

"Perhaps?"

Ji Wudao's voice came again, making Bai Qiu'an shiver.

"Can you guess that?"

"It's probably okay to think about it......" Ji Wudao rubbed his shirt, his muscles were bulging, and it seemed that it might crack at any time.

And Ji Wudao's figure is actually not as strong as a muscular man, but this shirt ...... It seems a little out of place.

Bright red, a little sassy.

Wouldn't there be another suit that was just as riotous?

Bai Qiu thought with peace of mind and touched his nose. He couldn't quite imagine what a serious-looking guy like Ji Wudao would look like in a bright red suit.

Anyway, the last time I saw him in the Beijing Hospital, he was wearing a suit. It's just black.

Maybe this guy is a suit lover.

Ji Wudao finally said, "Go back and go shopping, and you will be familiar with the people in the hall." As for the people in the death camp, it's not too late to wait for you to take over and then look at it, anyway, they only recognize the brand and don't look at their faces. ”