Fang Xiaolan didn't plan to enlighten this executive director of the Black Hand Pavilion who was older than herself, and she was more open than she was at such an age.

It took her half a month to come out back then, and a middle-aged person like Siriulte who has become old and stable may be a matter of three or five days.

Siliurt obviously wouldn't know that Fang Xiaolan had seen through half of him, his attention was attracted by the short metal handle that was rotating back and forth in his hand, and he asked curiously, "Director Fang, what are you holding in your hand?" ”

Fang Xiaolan said without raising her head: "Knife." ”

"Knives?" Siliurt smiled and said, "This knife is amazing, you can only see the handle, not the blade." ”

Fang Xiaolan raised her head, her expression was so calm that she had a pitiful innocent look, her mouth opened and her voice was not clear, "Do you want to see Director Enjiedaos?" ”

Sirirt, who didn't know the current situation, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded and smiled: "Okay." ”

Scold!

I didn't see any movement from Fang Xiaolan, only heard the sound of the air being torn, and a three-colored light seemed to burst out from the hilt of the knife, reaching five meters in an instant and penetrating the ceiling with undiminished power.

With a slight downward stroke, the tri-colored light left a smooth and neat crack in the ceiling, and the nearly seven-meter-long three-colored light blade was completely exposed in the office.

Syriult was stunned, and even the three Michael, who turned their heads to look at them, were dumbfounded.

Yichen raised his eyebrows and looked at the black, white, and blue light blades, which were clearly the three elements of darkness, light, and water, with the water element in the middle, using its own soft nature to reconcile the water and fire of the dark element and the light element.

Despite this, the power consumed is bound to increase several times, but the power is also several notches higher than that of a single-nature lightsaber.

Yichen had to admire, this young Fang Xiaolan had a very high talent in studying elements, what is this science of studying elements called? It seems to be elemental quantitative, not bad, really good.

With another pop, the three-colored light blade disappeared, leaving only the short metal handle in Fang Xiaolan's hand that looked terrifying.

"Do you still see Director Njedaus?" Fang Xiaolan asked.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it." Siriult hurriedly said.

Fang Xiaolan pursed her lips without a trace, feeling helpless about her name as a gentleman, she originally meant that if Siriult was interested, she would give him this and let him go back and take a slow look, but who knew that it would provoke this kind of answer.

No longer thinking about these messes, Fang Xiaolan got up and walked towards Yichen.

Seeing the girl with two ponytails walking towards him, holding a short metal handle in one hand and hitting the palm of the other hand one by one, Yichen swallowed his saliva and involuntarily wanted to stand up and retreat.

"What are you doing? It's good to have something to say, you don't have to come over. "Fortunately, Yichen didn't stutter, and his mentality was much better than before.

"Prove it." Fang Xiaolan saw Yichen looking at the hilt of the knife in his hand, raised her beautiful eyebrows, put it in her pocket, and said straight to the point, "Just listening to what you say here has no effect, what do you need to do to prove your identity as the master of the first sword." ”

"For example?" Yichen asked tentatively.

"Since that little boy with pink and blond hair is the first sword of the so-called Sword Tomb, then you call out the person, or directly ask him to show it in front of us in the form of a sword." Fang Xiaolan said directly, "If it's true, then the gray-green little girl you've seen is probably also a sword, have you ever asked the first sword this question?" What did he say? Also, the two voices you heard, the old man and the old lady, are also very likely to be swords. ”

"You speak slowly, one question at a time." Yichen suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.

Fang Xiaolan could only start with the most basic and important question: "Let's prove your identity as the Lord of the First Sword first, this is the best evidence of what you said just now, without evidence, your bald tower master can't convince Ming Xuan." ”

Michael has a black line.

"I don't go out, human nature is the most greedy, I can feel that everyone in this room has bad intentions towards me, especially the woman in front of you, who is obviously very interested in me." Without waiting for Yichen to shout, the little boy's voice sounded in his head.

Yichen said helplessly: "But how can they believe it in this way? ”

"It's their business to believe it or not, what does it matter to you and me?" The little boy said.

"What do you mean by listening to me?" Yichen said.

At this time, a tower owner, four directors, and five high-level executives of the rookie club all looked at Yichen who suddenly started talking to himself with an extremely strange look.

The little boy said innocently: "You have to tell them all this, what's the use of them knowing?" You can't solve the problem of a big fart, and sometimes it just adds to the trouble. ”

"Which one here isn't a human elf? I don't say that, but I am not allowed to do anything if they see it as a fake, to lie and put my hat on my head! Yichen said angrily.

"That...... What do you want to do? Gorman cautiously poked at Yichen and asked.

"Marry Ai Xue." Yichen blurted out.

Married to Ai Xue? Married to a dead man? Gorman's hands stiffened in mid-air and he looked at Andre, who in turn looked at Michael, who looked into the distance at Sirirt, who looked up and whistled at the ceiling.

Yichen, who came back to his senses, looked at the inexplicable few people, and couldn't help asking, "What did I just say?" ”

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, but no one spoke, but the expressionless Fang Xiaolan repeated what he just said: "You said that you want to marry Ai Xue." ”

Yichen was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that he would easily say the thoughts he had been thinking about for a long time, he nodded, got up and walked out.

"Hey, why are you going? Just gone? Gorman shouted.

"That little girl is more of a threat than the royal palace." After saying this, Yichen glanced back at a few people, "I know everything I know, believe it or not, if you think it's ridiculous, just take what I just said as rumors." ”

Michael didn't speak, and looked at Yichen with the same eyes.

Fang Xiaolan suddenly asked loudly: "You are talking about getting married...... Is it true? ”

Yichen, who had already turned around and walked to the door, paused, was silent for a few seconds, raised his foot again, and left the office with a fairly high status in the club.

It wasn't until Yichen's figure disappeared from sight that Andre frowned and said, "He's a little abnormal, the situation just now is like schizophrenia." ”

Gorman also nodded: "It's the same as before, the people are bizarre, and what they say is even more unreliable." ”

Sirirt analyzed: "After going through so much, it is normal for the mind to be unable to bear some thinking disorders. ”

Michael touched his bald head, and the expression on his face was slightly embarrassed: "But that pink and golden boy does exist, everyone has seen it, especially Mo Kaize, who is still at the scene to witness it." ”

Fang Xiaolan's gaze was still on the door, and she glanced at the four of them meaningfully: "Don't you think that if there was another voice just now, Yichen's strange conversation would be completely normal?" ”

Andre looked up: "You mean that Yichen is talking to that little boy?" The First Sword? ”

"But why can't we hear that voice?" Gorman seemed to be asking a very low IQ question.

Sure enough, Fang Xiaolan's eyes were very wrong when she looked at Gorman, and there was a slight obvious contempt in her indifference: "I can only blame our life level for being too low, so low that we don't even have the qualifications to listen." ”

After speaking, Fang Xiaolan left the office directly.

Glancing at Michael, Andre patted the stunned Gorman: "Old man, didn't that little boy hear the voice of the old man and the old lady?" Maybe Yichen said it right. ”

Gorman glared: "Isn't that the life level of the old man and the old lady higher than that of Yichen and them?" ”

Andrei couldn't answer the question, so he shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything.

Sirilt said of the difficulty: "Without evidence, Ming Xuan would not believe this. ”

"As long as we believe in it, we can at least make a plan and be prepared." Michael stood up and made his final remarks, "This matter is classified as top secret, and only those who have appeared here know about it. ”

Gorman wanted to speak and stopped: "The gray-green little girl in Yichen's mouth ......"

Andrei seemed to remember something, and said, "Remember what Byento of Atlantis said, the destructive power of the seven royal palaces sacrificed, that gray-green little girl may ......"

He didn't finish his sentence either, but the meaning was clear.

Michael's face was heavy: "I hope it's fake, if it's really as Yichen said, then the club will have one more enemy who is far more dangerous than the palace." ”

"There are more terrifying enemies, and naturally there are more terrifying helpers, Yichen didn't say it, he is now the master of the first sword, and the enemy's enemy is a friend, since the first sword thinks that Chen is the master, there is no reason not to stand on our side." Andrei, who could see it, stretched out and walked out.

"I'll go sort it out." Sirirt, whose worldview has changed greatly, follows Andre away.

For a moment, only Michael and Gorman were left in the office.

Yichen, who left the office, was also in a calm mood, and he was shocked in his heart, because whether it was words or deeds just now, it was not his intention, strictly speaking, it was his intention, but he didn't want to show it, but his body didn't listen to the call and made this series of words and deeds.

During the whole process, his body seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he watched himself do things that did not listen to him but expressed his thoughts accurately.

This feeling is very weird and even more terrifying.

"What was going on just now?" Yichen asked, without thinking about it, he knew that this must have been done by the first sword.

The little boy's childish and beautiful voice sounded in his head: "You are now the master of the first sword, I listen to you, but don't forget, we also had the first part of the exchange, you are my master, but I also have control over your body." ”

Yi Chen, who was flexible in thinking, instantly grasped the point: "Then if all the exchanges are completed, and my body and soul are controlled by you, then what is the use of me, the master of the first sword?" ”

The little boy seemed to think seriously: "At that time, I was the first sword, and I was also the master of the first sword, you ...... It doesn't seem to be very useful. Buy one, get one free, I can also experience the fun of being the Lord of Darkness, it's a great deal! ”

Speaking of the back, the little boy was visibly overjoyed.

And Yichen was so angry by these words that he scolded: "You are still not human!" You, you deceive people too much! ”

The little boy played a scoundrel: "I'm not a human being, you can also bully the sword too much, I don't mind." ”

"Scoundrel!"

"I learned from you."

"......" Yichen was speechless, almost suffocating to death in one breath, and finally shook his hand fiercely, simply ignoring the annoying voice in his head, and went straight towards the Seven Lotus Pagoda.