Chapter 1245: Waiting (II)

"Enemies of the City Lord's Mansion?"

Sophia looked at Liszt, her brows furrowed slightly.

"That's right. ”

"The Empire will never let this game become an unsolvable game, after all, the original intention of this King of War Competition, I think you all know, is to train us. ”

"Well, this situation will definitely not last forever, and it will inevitably change when it reaches a worst pole. ”

"I see, that's why you've been standing still, and you've told everyone to stay put, and if anyone comes to your door, you're going to cut yourself off immediately, and you're not going to make any contact. ”

"Yes. ”

Liszt said lightly: "I'm afraid it's not just me, Wang Dongdong, but also Mike." ”

"Of course, if Ye Huang is still alive, it is estimated that he should also see through this. ”

"Looking back now, when the team was first formed, it seemed that there was only Ye Huang's team, which was the minimum composition of a team, although I didn't want to think so, but it was very likely that he saw through Knox's purpose from the beginning, so when we acted against each other, Ye Huang didn't find any trace on his side. ”

Sophia's eyes sank, "You said Ye Huang saw through Knox's plan from the beginning?"

"That's right. ”

Liszt nodded and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't want to admit it, Grand Duke Bauhinia's mind is quite terrifying, just like in the first game, when we were all blinded by the fight, he accurately found the loophole of the Bolang Bend landing. ”

"Hmm, hmm~!!"

Sophia's eyes were full of moisture, her body couldn't help but tremble a few times, and her eyes spit out a look as if she had found a peerless prey, "That guy, it's really exciting." ”

On the side, Huo Qiong looked at Sophia a little blankly, is this guy this character?

Isn't she a salted fish girl??

Seeing his sister's somewhat stunned expression, Huo Xingkong on the side couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

Sister, you think too much about this, the guy who can even tempt children (San'er), what kind of salted fish girl is that, she's a pervert at all, okay?

It's just that because Prince Long was broken by the Sword Emperor and the Dragon King collapsed, his own mood became like a salted fish, and he couldn't be interested in anything.

Now that the state has recovered, this girl's true nature can be regarded as revealed.

She's a pervert.

When you meet a strong person, you will have a spring, and then use the behavior like a female beast in estrus to entangle each other until the other party is defeated.

Of course, the state of the salted fish girl is not pretended, it is probably a halftime move.

Shaking his head, ignoring Sophia, who was in estrus, Huo Xingkong said, "In other words, what we have to do now is just wait?"

Liszt obviously didn't see it, and said directly: "That's right, wait, it should be said that we can only wait, any action now, for us, there is no doubt about it, except for exposure, there is no other possibility." ”

"I used to be a little unimpressed, but now I realize that if you want to be a good spy, it's really not so easy to do. ”

Taking a sip of wine, Wang Dongdong spoke lightly in the room.

"Luxury, too extravagant, too extravagant. ”

On the side, Li Xian, the deputy team, looked gloomy, no, it should be said that he looked at Wang Dongdong with jealousy, and said madly: "Why, why is this!!?

"It's shit, it's shit!!"

The corners of Wang Dongdong's mouth twitched, although he seemed to comfort Li Xian, but when he recalled the situation when he saw Li Xian for the first time, he was not only a little speechless.

You must know that according to his observations, those who enter the students and become beggars add up to less than three, and there is no doubt that Li Xian is the worst, if he does not find out in time, Li Xian will either grab food with his family or starve to death.

This situation obviously cannot be described as unlucky.

Thinking of this, Wang Dongdong felt a little painful, "Damn, it's already so unbalanced, when will the adjustment start to ????"

Listening to the complaints of this soul-like guy in front of me every day, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to bear it that day and explode....

Liszt, that bastard, why is his deputy so pretty? Even if he is teasing, he can be pleasing to the eye???

"My face, why, my face, my face. ”

On the other side, where Mike is.

Mike, who was wearing a butcher's suit, looked at his deputy with a toothache, it had been almost two months, and even during the most dangerous two days, this guy would basically yell like this for more than an hour every day.

"Damn, isn't it just that the person who crossed over is a little uglier? When you get out, you'll recover, okay? As for you? Man, the most important thing is the heart, temperament, strength, and appearance doesn't matter at all." ”

"Ugly?"

The body is undoubtedly a handsome blonde guy, and he has a lifeless face that puts the ugly face he has at the moment.

Well, the nostrils are big and small, the eyes are long and the other is short, and the corners of the mouth are upturned and collapsed.

"You call this a little ugly? This is a little ugly? Mike, what the hell, what are you doing turning your head? Look at me? Listen, I told you to look at me!!"

"Xie Te, your face is almost on my mouth, you let Lao Tzu look at you? Damn, even if it's your own face, Lao Tzu has this attitude! Don't hurry up and let Lao Tzu climb away!!"

"Uh... ,Sorry.,It's too close.,So now you're looking??Can you see this face??"

Mike burst into flames, and a heroic face instantly darkened...

"Werther, from now on, you dare to say your face in front of me again, do you believe it or not, if you don't do it with the task, you have to kill you bastard first??"

"Tsk!"

The handsome blonde guy Witt pouted, and although he was extremely concerned about his face, it was clear that he also knew Mike's personality very well.

If you really want to continue, this guy in front of you is definitely going crazy.

Obviously, as the wisdom of the squad, if this kind of thing happens, after going back, the result can be imagined.

McPi is thick and rough, and punishment can also be used as cultivation, he is undoubtedly another matter, that kind of punishment, more than once.

"Damn, Witt, how long are we going to be here? When are you talking about the turnaround?"

Werther's face sank, one eye down, one eye up, lips tense, as if smiling rather than laughing, as if crying rather than crying, with seriousness in his eyes, but extremely funny: "It won't be too long, within a month, it will definitely come...!"