The people who came were all strangers, and the meaning of the words was nothing more than to look up to the daimyo for a long time, and ask them what tasks they planned to take, and maybe everyone would cooperate at that time.

Of the three people standing here, Zhou Ye has a cold personality, Ah Zhao is too lazy to take care of them, but fortunately there is also a Zhou Ping.

"Huh?"

Watching Zhou Ping send away a wave of people with a smile, Ah Zhao's eyes moved and he saw a familiar person.

Mary.

The woman who kept her original body as a slave for more than a year, finally slipped her arm open, knocked her unconscious and threw her in a small room to attract zombies.

She is still full of charm, and there are many ministers under the skirt on her side.

She's walking this way too, and that's obviously what she's trying to do.

She had also come to contact the team once before, but apparently the purpose of the people was only Lu Xiao, and after being rejected by Lu Xiao, she left.

And now, Lu Xiao is not there, she still stopped in front of a few people with a smile.

"The famous little girl Zhao, we meet again." She looked at Zhao.

Zhou Ping's brows furrowed slightly, and he stepped forward to speak.

Ever since they heard Ah Zhao talk about their experiences, they had nothing but disgust and disgust for Manli as a woman.

If it weren't for Ah Zhao's previous backlash lying on the bed and leaving them with no time to take care of anything else, they would have already figured out a way to vent their anger for Ah Zhao.

However, Ah Zhao moved faster than him.

She took a step forward gently, faced Manli, tilted her head, and showed an innocent smile: "It's you, Aunt Manli, long time no see." ”

This "Auntie" made Manli's face turn blue.

But she finally remembered what kind of power the seemingly harmless and delicate little girl in front of her had in the rumors, so she forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in her heart.

She said angrily: "Look at you, I've said everything, just call me Sister Manli." ”

Ah Zhao smiled and did not speak...

Manli said again: "Ah Zhao, I heard before, you have a three-line ability? In addition to increasing strength, can you control zombies? Can you summon thunder and lightning? ”

There were not many people in the hall, and many people standing not far from Ah Zhao and the others could hear their conversation.

Hearing Manli's words, many people pricked up their ears.

After all, the strangers who took over the task of cleaning up the zombies in the factory last time were only a few, and although the news they brought back was shocking enough, more people still had a trace of skepticism because they didn't see it with their own eyes.

Is there really a three-line supernatural being?

Does this harmless little girl really have such a powerful ability?

They all wanted to hear Zhao's answer.

Ah Zhao didn't seem to feel those secretly fiery eyes, nodded without any scheming, and admitted quite refreshingly: "That's right! ”

The smile on Manli's face grew stronger because of Ah Zhao's acknowledgment.

She stepped forward and was about to hold Ah Zhao's hand affectionately: "I have known you Brother Lu for a long time, I like you very much when I see you, we ......"

Ah Zhao took a step back, avoiding her outstretched hands, and also interrupted her words to pull the relationship behind.

Ah Zhao said lightly: "But as soon as I saw you, Auntie, I didn't like it very much." ”

Manly's smile froze on her face.

She looked at Ah Zhao in disbelief, probably because she didn't expect the other party to give face like this, and she tore her face in front of the public.

Ah Zhao said softly: "I heard that you like to 'save' some ordinary people very much, hanging their lives on half a loaf of bread every day, and raising them like pets." When your team of Adepts is in danger, throw those people out to stop the disaster? ”