One hundred and nine: Speechless

"Do you say it, or do I say it?" Arato also noticed that Yi Yan's expression was a little unnatural.

"Hey, where is our boss going?" this is the answer of the desolate sky, our boss, it means that Yi Yi is also their person, and he will not doubt it. "Oh, you said he, what are you doing outside?" This night in the middle of the building God dragged like 2580000, I really wanted to kill him ten times eight times.

The king humiliated the ministers to death, and the person who was most respected by the desolate sky was Mo Yi, and when he saw the indifferent appearance of the god of the building in the middle of the night, he was also a little angry in his heart.

"Hey, don't get away from the topic!" Lou Shen stretched out his hand in the middle of the night, like a traffic police officer to stop Huang Tian from talking. "Do you know who she is?"

The god of the middle of the night asked knowingly, and the barren sky shook his head, "I don't know." "Have you ever heard of the Flower Dancer?" "I've heard of it, it's just that there are few Flower Dancers in that world, and my boss was almost killed by the Flower Dancer before!" "Then do you know who she is?" "Could she be the Flower Dancer?" "Exactly!" Araita grabbed Yi Yi's hand, and Yi Yi looked horrified, "No wonder she looks so beautiful!" Araten grinned, as if he didn't care at all.

Yi Yi was stunned when he saw Aratian's actions, and he didn't know what to say. Anyone who knows about the Flower Dancer is killed quickly, and there is no such thing as Huangtian.

Yi Yi broke away from Aratian's hand: "Aren't you afraid, I'm a flower dancer!" "I'm afraid!" "Then why do you believe me?" Aratian raised his head at a forty-five degree angle, looking very handsome: "Because I believe in the boss!" Yi Yi also showed a smile, thinking to himself: Mo Yi has such a brother by his side, then I will rest assured!

The performance of the desolate sky is so natural in the eyes of the god of the middle of the night, but the indifference of the god of the middle of the night is beyond the imagination of the desolate sky. "Hehe, do you know how your mother died?" Of course Huangtian knew, but this was the past she was willing to mention, and when she said it, she was full of sadness.

"Why do you think there are suddenly elephant pigs running down the mountain?" said Lou Shen in the middle of the night. "If you have something to say at once, don't grind and chirp like a sissy!" "Huang Tian and Mo Yi are the same, they are very dissatisfied with the tone of the myth of the middle of the night, and they say half of it every time, and they are not polite at all. In the middle of the night, Lou Shen was not angry, but smiled: "Because of the flower dancer!"

Aratian's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief, wasn't his mother's death an accident? Aratian turned his head suddenly, the expression on his face was a little scary, but after seeing Yi Yu, he restrained a little, and asked lightly: "Is it you?" Yi Yi shook his head, "It's not me......" Huang Tian didn't answer, just turned around, and looked at the god of the middle of the night lightly, "What is your purpose?"

"Me?" Lou Shen sat on the rattan chair in the middle of the night, crossed Erlang's legs, took the teapot and poured the tea directly into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp: "I just want to tell you the truth, there is no purpose." "Then I'm leaving!" Araita turned his head and walked to the door, and pulled twice, but found that he didn't pull, his movements were like a machine, stiff and lifeless.

"What do you mean?" said Aratian lightly. "I want to kill you, there is no other meaning!" In the middle of the night, the god of the building was ruthless for a moment, and teleported to the front of the barren sky, raised his foot high, and hit the chin. The corners of Huangtian's mouth were bleeding, and he couldn't speak in pain, and his body flew upward. Yi Yi flicked his sleeves, and a piece of pink silk wrapped around Aratian, and then pulled it again, bringing Aratian down, otherwise it would hit the ceiling.

This floor is as high as two floors, and according to the calculation of three meters on one floor, two floors are six meters, which shows that this kick is really a dead hand. Of course, in the middle of the night, Lou Shen was already very polite, just to teach Huangtian a lesson, so that he should not talk nonsense, no big or small.

Huangtian's consciousness was a little unclear, the whole person was confused, and the pain from the mouth spread all over the body, and the people were vague.

"Okay, what is your purpose?" Yi Yi held on to the barren sky and asked the god of the middle of the night. In the middle of the night, Lou Shen sat back in his chair and continued to drink the tea on the table. "Purpose, no purpose, I'm just telling you the truth!"

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Izumi's tone was flat, sad and joyful.

"Yes, of course there is!" "In the middle of the night, Lou Shen changed the order of Erlang's legs and continued: "Do you know that you will soon die because of a person?" Yi Yi snorted coldly: "What is the difference between dying because of a person and dying because of yourself?" "Could it be that you have forgotten your mission, have you forgotten who lined you up to kill whom?"

When Yi Yi heard the words of the god of the middle of the night, his whole body froze, and he almost threw the desolate sky to the ground: "What do you want?" "I don't want to do anything, I'm just telling you the truth!"

Yi Yi's master has not yet been revealed, but Yi Yi's mission is to assassinate Mo Yi. Originally, this was a simple task, but for the sake of insurance, two people were sent to carry it out, but Yi Yi thwarted the task of another flower dancer. At the beginning of the mission, it was full of killing intent, and after seeing Mo Yi, it was a displacement.

The betrayed organization of the flower dancer was caught, and the ending is self-evident. If you ask Yi Yi if he is afraid, of course he is very afraid. But if you ask her why she's afraid to do this, maybe she'll answer, I don't know, she just decided it subconsciously, or maybe it's because of love.

Yi Yi is too risky to do this, she is now a traitor to the Flower Dancer Organization, and she is not a member of the team on Mo Yi's side, if they chase her, Mo Yi may not pay attention to her at all, but it is more likely that she will not be able to protect her at all.

"I know, I'll leave them!" said Yiyi, who gently lowered the barren sky and walked to the door. The door opened automatically, and it was obviously the action of the god of the building in the middle of the night. Mo Yi, who had been squatting at the door for a long time, ran inside when he saw the door open, and just happened to bump into Yi Yi, who was in a state of despair.

Now that everything has been decided, what is there to hesitate about, is there any other way?

"Are you all right?" Mo Yi asked with concern, and Yi Yi just shook his head and was about to leave, which was really sad.

When Yi Yi bypassed Mo Yi, he took a deep look, that glance, the sky was as vast as snow, and that glance was the last ten years. At the moment of passing by, Mo Yi grabbed her wrist: "Where are you going?" Yi Yi smiled sweetly, and smiled speechlessly......

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