Chapter 365: Forget it if you don't say it

The departure was just over, and only the last sentence was heard.

Hazy recalled that he seemed to have muttered a few words, knowing that he had missed the speech, and after remembering the direction firmly in Liluo, he turned back to the man and asked, "You don't know where this is?" โ€

"I don't know!" The man tilted his head, his face full of self-doubt, "Am I not in the back mountain......"

Something is wrong with this earth......

The name "Houshan" is the most common, as common as the entrance of the village and the west of the city, and it is not worth paying attention to. But for Liluo, the meaning of the word "back mountain" is really different, she almost immediately remembered that the man was wearing a red dress, and blurted out: "Back mountain?" Which back mountain? โ€

"The mountain behind the Flame City." The man replied casually, "I met two gravediggers in the back mountain, and after shouting 'stop,' I didn't know anything." โ€

Liluo squinted at him.

She didn't believe it.

Those two are alchemists, and the aura and demonic aura in the mountains behind the city are heavy, and it is not impossible to go over there to find the spirit of the person who was devoured by the demon beast, but why did the pair of brothers arrest this man?

Not far away, brought to the realm of Chengtian Mountain?

"It's that simple?"

The man asked with a strange expression, "Otherwise?" Then the room was full of people: "What about the two of them?" โ€

"It's out." Liluo simply replied to his last sentence, and put away the broken porcelain pieces generously in front of him, "If you don't listen to itโ€”it's not that I look down on peopleโ€”it's not that you shout at you, it's not worth them to bring you over." โ€

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, you've got to have something worth it to bring you over." He didn't smile at the skin, "For example, I know how to make alchemy, and I have a little talent." What about you? What do you have that is worth their effort? โ€

"I ......"

The man snorted.

"How are you?" Liluo asked.

She could see it clearly, and then he said a few more words clearly, but it didn't come out at all, and she couldn't hear it at all.

"I don't know." The man said with a wink.

"Huh!"

Liluo laughed lightly.

Don't say it.

Even if you say it happily, who knows if it's the truth?

Besides, she didn't really want to hear it.

It is impossible to determine what the relationship between these three men is, and the brothers' disrespectful address to the man ("that man") at the beginning, and the rejection shown by the man is not enough to explain anything.

At least, not enough to make people believe him.

But what is certain is that this man is now in a state of vigilance against her, but he says half of everything, hides half of it, and half of what he says, and two points of it are false.

Liluo is too lazy to entangle with him.

She sneered and deliberately sarcastically asked, "So, you just shouted, and then you didn't know anything?" โ€

After speaking, he didn't wait for the man to answer, and went to the room on the other side alone.

The man in red didn't follow.

He looked back casually, and saw the man frowning and puffing his cheeks, and the pestle was in a daze beside the couch, his face full of the entanglement of the battle between heaven and man.

She can't see through it for the time being.

I don't bother to dig deeper.

Seeing that the man was defenseless, he took out a piece of broken porcelain and pushed it to the pre-calculated direction quickly and accurately.

The broken porcelain pieces disappeared as soon as they hit the ground.

The corners of the lips are hooked.

The beginning went well, and the next thing she had to do was to push the remaining pieces of broken porcelain into the original formation.