The answer soon emerged.

The other party did not sneak around, but took the initiative to send a message to negotiate with Fan Lang, and directly identified himself.

"The little demon girl Mandala came to visit with a thin gift. ”

This is the voice of Mandala through the demon spirit, and the voice is full of her usual playfulness, like an innocent little girl, and it is difficult for people to associate this voice with a witch.

Fan Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, he knew that the other party must have some ulterior motives or even a big conspiracy when he took the initiative to contact him many times!

For a moment, Fan Lang even had the idea of turning his face directly with the mandala.

Now he has not only greatly improved his strength, but also has the big backer of Fanxing Guansheng, and his confidence is more than before.

With the consistent style of treating apprentices with Fanxing Guansheng, the apprentices are basically free-range, and only when the apprentice's life hangs by a thread, will he come to the rescue.

That's enough on its own.

Fan Lang also doesn't need Fanxing Guansheng to take care of himself everywhere like a wet nurse.

"Good and decent, why did you give me a gift?" Fan Lang replied to Mandala.

"It's a joy that you defeated Gongsun Wushuang and became the first genius of the new universe. Become the final winner of the competition and get the beauty back, this is the second joy. Worshipping under a divine ancestor and becoming his apprentice is the three joys. It's all three joys, and of course I want to congratulate you as a friend. "Mandala Road.

"When did we become friends? How do I not know?"

"Once born and twice cooked, we have dealt with each other a few times, of course we are friends, I am sincere to congratulate you this time, you have to give some face. ”

"Okay. I'm going to see what you're going to give me. ”

"Rest assured, you are satisfied with this gift package. "The mysterious secret path of the god mandala.

The Dark Dragon stopped in the void, its dragon-shaped bow looking around, its eyes radiating beams of light, illuminating a large area of darkness.

The nearby space rippled, and a small starship broke out of the sky, much smaller than the Dark Dragon, giving people a sense of harmlessness to humans and animals.

The boat approached the Dark Dragon, the two ships docked together, and Mandala came to visit alone, still in the form of a little girl, with smart pupils of different colors.

Fan Lang received the man alone and invited the mandala to a hospitality cabin. He has always been a person who eats soft rather than hard, and every time Mandala comes to negotiate with a friendly person, it makes him difficult to turn his face.

"Sit down. Fan Lang had a lukewarm attitude.

Mandala grinned, his smile was bright, he sat opposite him generously, and asked with a smile: "Should I call you the first genius of the universe, or should I call you the groom official?"

Just call them by their first names. ”

"How can you call him by his first name? You are no longer what you used to be, and your identity is more important than that of ordinary God Emperors. Originally, there was still suspense in this competition, but now there is really no suspense at all, and the final winner must be you. I came to the door this time, in fact, I came to take refuge in you. As the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, I am the one who knows the times. ”

"A mouthful of sweet words, speaking better than singing. ”

"I'm not just talking, guess what's my gift for you this time?"

"I can't guess, and I'm not interested in guessing. ”

"Don't pour cold water on other people's people like this, that gift is far away in front of you. The mandala stretched out his finger and spun it twice, then pointed to his small nose.

"That gift, could it be you, right?" the corners of Fan Lang's eyes twitched.

"That's right, it's me, and I'm going to give myself to you. How about it, this gift is good enough, right? Looking horizontally and vertically, I'm also a little beauty, and I'm a witch, so I have a different flavor. ”

"Don't don't, I already have a witch at home, and I can't afford it. ”

"Oh, what's the harm of having one more, I don't ask for fame, just let me be a bed warmer. "Mandala didn't seem to be joking at all.

Regardless of anything else, the appearance of this witch little Lori is indeed a unique flavor, and it is still very attractive.

It's a pity that the two sides have that special relationship, and they are destined to fight to the death.

Fan Lang was fed up with the hypocrisy of the two sides, and said directly to the showdown: "Okay, don't make trouble, you know in your own heart that I will definitely kill you, and it is impossible for you to be a bed warmer." Don't say you're playing tricks, even if you're sincere, it's useless. I'm thinking about killing you just before I can make a decision. The next time we meet, I won't give you this opportunity. ”

"Hehe, you didn't use force directly, which proves that you still have mercy on me. Since you have made it clear, then I will also make it clear to you. What I just said is not a joke, but a real one. Indeed, I have come to take refuge in you. Mandala smiled.

"I have to kill you, and you still come to die?"

"Kill it, kill it, I have more than one life. Since I dare to come, I have naturally taken it into account. In fact, I have two sets of plans for you to choose from, plan one, you kill me now, seize the natural abilities left to me in my previous life, and then I will be reborn with the help of a doppelganger and stay by your side to seek refuge. The second option is that you plant me all kinds of control methods, poisoning or mind control, and then I will be your subordinate, using my natural ability to work for you. When you've collected all five abilities and you're short of the last one, you'll take my abilities and make up all six. Which of these two options do you think is better?"

"This kind of good thing that comes to your door, both plans are good, but from your point of view, it seems that there is a third or even more option, and there is no need to sacrifice yourself at all. You can get away from me. The universe is so big, even if I hunt you down in the future, it will not be an easy thing. Your spirit of sacrifice is too incommensurate with the identity of the demon race, and the monks in the temple don't have your kind of awareness. Fan Lang shook his head, not believing the other party at all.

"You're thinking too much, since I've sent it to the door, what else do you have to worry about? The mandala blinked his smart eyes, and Fan Lang's reflection was reflected in his eyes.

Fan Lang chuckled, unmoved, and said lightly: "Do you believe this kind of thing yourself?"

"Of course I believe it, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try, for example......" Mandala stretched out his small hand, gestured on his white neck, and made a decapitation motion, meaning to let Fan Lang kill himself.

The more the mandala is like this, the more it seems to have a ghostly heart.

Fan Lang squinted at the other party, thinking a lot in his heart.

He did have the idea of killing the mandala directly, but after thinking about it, he suppressed it again.

Even if you want to be ruthless, you must at least figure out one problem first.

"Since you're not even afraid of death, you might as well just reveal your natural abilities, I don't know this secret yet. Fan Lang said.

(End of chapter)