"Now you kill me once, and I kill you once, and we'll even if we're even," said the unconscious Wang Wang, as the little lamb horn looked at the cooked security guard.

"I don't know what kind of ghost secret technique I have suffered from you, I obviously want you to die, but in the end, I find out that I will only be in pain if you really die!" "Little Sheephorn's mood fell: "But I obviously remember that there is no such record in the iQue Secret Technique, it's strange!"

"We've never talked like this since we met," said the little lamb horn as he sat down against the wooden basin, put his hand on the edge of the basin, put his head on it, and said with a delicate face to Wang Wang's hideous face with eyes still hanging on the sockets, "Actually, I really want to talk to you, after all, your secret skills have increased greatly later, and I don't know what you are thinking!"

Little Sheephorn didn't know what to think, her face became very ugly, she suddenly propped up her head, and slapped the wooden basin with her hand, "Why do you have to kill me!" Wang Wang couldn't answer.

"Okay," the little sheep's horn mood slowly stabilized again: "Even if people want to kill you, you should be a gentleman, right?"

If Wang Wang was awake, he would definitely say to the little sheep's horn: "Let me be a gentleman? Isn't that just stretching your neck to kill you, that's not a gentleman, that's stupid!"

"Yes, that's stupid!" said the little claw to herself, and then laughed, "Obviously, you're not stupid, so I forgive you!" and she slowly lay down on the edge of the basin again.

"When did you want to kill me? Let me think..."

"When Ren Feifei died? No, when Ren Feifei died, you were angry because of the Tantric Divine Fire... Oh, I see, when we first met me to operate on you, I left you in my thoughts, didn't I? I said I ignored something, you came out of my thoughts, you changed so well, and even had more thoughts and consciousness in your demonic thoughts that I didn't grasp, it must be, I said how did your eyes make me feel panicked!"

"Then the idea that you want to kill me must have arisen before the demon seal I gave you germinated!" The little sheephorn pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Bastard, you hide it so deeply, I didn't understand it until now!"

"Hmph, you deserve this!" The color of the little sheep's horns turned stronger, but it slowly softened, and she gently stroked Wang Wang's hanging eyes with her hand and said, "I don't know if you are uncomfortable when you fall into the Evolution Soul Pool!"

"Ahh

The tangled little sheep's horns wiped the spit off Wang Wang's face again: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

What a picture of a woman who is as neurotic as she sits in front of a boiled man and has a neuropathy!

Time is slowly moving forward in the chatter of the little sheep's horn and the treatment of Wang Wang's soul, unconsciously, Pixiu has been standing outside the door for a while, it quietly and gloomily watching the performance of the little sheep's horn, its eyes are bottomless, it can't see what it is thinking at all, maybe it is just like a praying mantis hunter, waiting for its prey in the dark!

"Okay, after talking for so long, you should be tired, you cultivate first, I'll go see why my godfather hasn't come yet!"

"Don't rush to leave, talk a little more!"

To be precise, it was not the security guard who spoke, because the security guard had already been cooked, and the muscles on his mouth had stiffened, and even began to turn yellow and black.

"Don't worry, let's talk for a while!" This is a teasing and teasing tone, which first makes the little lamb horns happy and then surprised, and finally embarrassed and angry: "You... You bastard... Rogue... Bag, nest bag....... And brutes!"

Pixiu outside the door was taken aback when he heard Wang Wang's voice, and the ghost pill in his hand was pinched tightly: "How could he wake up!"

"Scold, scold, now is not the time for you to talk about love just now," Wang Wang hid in the security guard's mind and continued to tease the little sheep's horns: "Niang Xipi, fortunately I don't have a body, otherwise I'm afraid that the goosebumps you told me will drop two catties!"

"You... You" The little sheep's horn was angry for a while, and he kicked the wooden basin over in embarrassment: "You get out of here!"

The security guard's body was lying on his back on the ground, still maintaining a strange posture, although so, Wang Wang did not stop: "Ah, angry? Just spit in my face, this will also kick over my basin, is that all you can do?"

"You bastard," the little lamb horn was really angry, looking around the room for something, trying to smash that head to pieces and get Wang Wang out of it.

Pixiu appeared, knocking lightly on the door, coughing, and at the same time feeling that the act of knocking on its bedroom door was a bit strange.

"Who!" the little sheep's horn looked at the person with angry eyes, and Pixiu shuddered: "It's me!" At the same time, it secretly said in its heart: Angry women are terrible!

"Godfather?" The little lamb horn was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he saw a savior, he threw himself into Pixiu's arms and cried: "Godfather, that bastard... He bullied me, you should kill him quickly!"

This is the first time that the little sheephorn has cried, whether it is Pixiu or Wang Wang or the little sheephorn or the god of death, or me, they all swear!

In all fairness, Wang Wang is really the one who can make a demon cry!

Wang Wang teased her because he was deceived by her several times, not to mention that this time it really almost disappeared, and her wish, looking for her parents is like her own holy land, and she is also using her, in a hurry and anger, and when she hears such absurd words, she can't help but be a little difficult to control herself, so she will tease her vigorously!

Would Pixiu really kill him now? He said with certainty in his heart: No! Because he had heard the conversation between Fa Ming and Pixiu, Pixiu would not have dared to kill him until he saw Huizhi, although he did not know what use he had!

He didn't know that Pixiu had been standing outside for a long time, and he didn't know Pixiu's own thoughts, but he was very sure of it!

So he was arrogant: "Kill me?"

Pixiu didn't pay attention to the clamor of a little flea, but asked the little lamb horn seriously: "You mean, you want me to kill him?"

"Hmm!" the little lamb in its arms nodded heavily.

"Okay," Pixiu handed the pinched ghost pill in his hand to the little lamb horn: "You grind this ghost medicine into powder and sprinkle it on his head, and he will disappear!"

The little sheep's horn obediently took it, and without saying a word, it was crushed into powder in the palm of his hand, and hurriedly came to the security guard, and said, "Wang Wang, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, you say it again!"