Chapter 49: The Forced Natives

"Wait, you said Judith had a drinking party?"

Hu Sanniang's invitation did not say that there was a drinking party, but introduced a fantasy game to compete for eternal life.

"It was a drinking party, when the elders laid out the hexagram of ten deaths and no life for me, I thought it was ridiculous, I just participated in a drinking party, and I didn't take it to heart. Who knew it would be so unlucky, just after entering the wine, he would take a sip of wine, and when Ben Shao woke up again, he would be in such a ghost place. ”

Really meow's unlucky.

Inexplicably arrived at this place and inexplicably participated in a hunting game.

"So, you didn't come from the central square? Are you a local native? Song Jingfang thought that the people who participated in this game were all people from another world who got the referral letter.

"Hey!" The pigtail was unhappy, "What native, have you ever seen such a high-end and high-grade native, will you chat?" ”

"Ben Shao is one of the top 100 families in the world, and the young master of the An family." I thought it was cool and shook my collar.

Song Jingfang added: "The young master of the top 100 families who is about to die. ”

The killing atmosphere is so pleasant.

An Xiaobraid hung her head and was unhappy, "Ben Shao is not as knowledgeable as you." ”

"Why did you invite you to the reception? It's not going to be a charity auction, that's too fake. And it's not just you who invited, there are so many top 100 families, have you met anyone else? Song Jingfang continued to ask.

An Xiaobraid raised his noble head, "Why are you asking so much?" Suddenly reacted, "Why am I telling you this, aren't we enemies of life and death?" ”

Cross your hands in front of your chest to protect your chastity.

Song Jingfang took a deep breath, dead child, it is not necessarily a good thing that the brain turns too fast.

"Since you say that we are enemies, then you are welcome."

concocted in the same way, forcing out a little demon red flame to prepare to kill...... Set fire to kill.

The tunic is motionless, looking at the nose and nose, looking at the heart, what are you going to do, I don't see anything.

"Eh, what are you going to do?" An Xiaobraid protected her surviving hair, "Don't shake your hands, don't shake!" ”

He had seen the power of the little flame, and he didn't want to see it a second time.

Song Jingfang pushed him on the shoulder, "Okay, don't pretend!" "Sao Nian, your play is too pompous.

Just now, he was still crazy and handsome, cold and cold without a trace of emotion, and there are two lives when he opens his mouth, this time he is stupid and sweet, don't you think the emotional transformation is too jumpy?

But Song Jingfang can also understand that survival instinct. A certain big man in history didn't just pretend to be crazy and stupid, and finally became an emperor.

An Xiaobraid revealed a trace of doubt in horror, "Don't touch me, as long as you let me go, you can give as much as you want." ”

"I'm not going to kill you." Big brother, be sober.

"I don't believe it!" An Xiaobraid hugged the weak and couldn't help the wind, "You only have 1 point, I am 15, a full 15 points!" ”

You absolutely covet Benshao's beauty and body.

Song Jing looked at the tunic expressionlessly, "Has your young master always been so stupid?" ”

Mao pretended to be serious and said, "An Shao's temperament is out-of-the-box, and we often can't keep up with his thinking." ”

This sabby has always been like this, we are used to it.

"Is there anyone like you coming in here?" Since An Xiaobraid refused to say, she had to ask about the tunics.

"I'm not sure, we settled down at the reception, as well as the Han family and Wanjia. When we woke up, we were lying on a speedboat, and then an old man came and gave us the rules of the game and gave out points. ”

Song Jingfang put his hand against his chin and fell into thought.

An Xiaobraid is different from them, they take the initiative and are eager to participate in the game, but the local indigenous An Xiaobraid was deceived and thrown into the game with black hands and forced to participate.

"Did you hear anything about eternal life before you entered the game?"

Zhongshan pretended to say: "Cultivators, who doesn't want to gain endless life. News about immortality spreads all the time, but it's all false news, and I have never heard of anyone actually succeeding. ”

Song Jingfang couldn't figure out why Judith Villa wanted to deceive An Xiaobraid and them, "Under what name did Judith Villa invite you here?" ”

An Xiaobraid "turned over the salted fish" and brushed a wave of presence, "Mrs. Langvin's young daughter Judith came to the coming-of-age ceremony, Ben Shao also came to see Judith look good, who knew that she would be planted in a den of thieves." ”

Song Jingfang glanced at him with disdain, "I see that you are having a good time." "Killing people without blinking, it's you.

An Xiaobraid'er's face was as thick as a city wall, her eyes were shining, and she was very excited, "It's really happy to be happy, Ben Shao never knew that killing people could be so fun." ”

Deep well ice!

Song Jingfang was wrong, this kid is not a drama spirit, but a big devil who takes pleasure in killing.

"Don't you have nightmares at night when you kill?" Song Jingfang couldn't help but ask him.

An Xiaobraid looked at Song Jingfang like she looked at Shenjing Bing, "The world where the strong live and the weak die, why does Ben Shao have nightmares?" Just like here, Neverland, monk, if you don't kill people, can you live? ”

Is it possible to live to the end without blood.

Song Jingfang lost her mind, yes, although she didn't do it directly, she was an accomplice. suddenly felt that he was so wronged, he was obviously an ordinary person, and he would kill a chicken at most...... Why, how is this all there.

An Xiaobraid quietly retreated, but Song Jingfang knew but didn't care.

The green vine was ghostly, silently, and when Song Jingfang found out that something was wrong, the green vine had wrapped around her ankle.

The camouflage uniform waved over with one arm and hit Song Jingfang's right ear.

Song Jingfang received a hard punch, his eyes were black, his head was buzzing, and he didn't know where the pain was. Relying on the fast punch, he casually rubbed a fist at the person and hit the shoulder of the camouflage uniform.

The strength is not small, and the camouflage uniform almost fell to the ground. Song Jingfang received another punch, and the camouflage uniform hurriedly dodged.

"Monk, it seems that you really haven't killed anyone, your methods are crude, and your moves are all loopholes." An pigtail hid at the back, he wouldn't do anything.

Song Jingfang didn't pay attention to what An Xiaobraid was saying, and all her attention was on the fists and feet that flew over. The brain turned slowly, and most of them didn't have time to hide, relying on the tenacity of the cicada's body, they carried it one by one.

"Sanniang, what should we do, do we watch the monk being beaten to death by them?" The sword warrior was anxious about the situation under the tree.

Hu Sanniang frowned, "But we can't help the master if we go down, there is something peculiar about me, but that young man is a natural enemy nemesis to me." ”

Mastering the thunder, she was afraid. Thankfully, the Masters only have 1 point, so it's not a big loss for them.

The sword warrior didn't know Hu Sanniang's psychological activities, and was anxious about Xuan Chan's situation, so he punched the trunk of the tree, "I don't know if the monk's brain was kicked by the donkey or what, why did he make a sound just now." ”

complained that Song Jingfang jumped out, and his heart was more angry at his incompetence.

"Little two." The sword warrior reminded the sword warrior, "Don't let your guard down. ”