Chapter 562: Assignment

"First of all, our specialty store is not at all interested in your plans."

"I beg you not to affect me again."

"Or next time..."

"I don't have such a good temper."

Obviously, for the extralegal fanatics, today is already their own kindness.

No one was killed.

It can be seen that he has a big heart.

The girl's eyes blinked innocently.

And Zongren remained silent, trying to adjust his sitting posture by the way, trying to ensure that his blood did not rub on the table, even on the ground, and all gathered in that small pool.

If I'm not mistaken, this guy just said that when he leaves, he should be cleaned.

"Since you don't say it, I'll take it as a tacit."

"Now, let's keep talking."

"As a venue provider, it makes sense for me to listen to the excitement."

"After all, I built this land for a full month."

As he spoke, the outlaw fanatic changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in the distance: "Hey, you, pick up the walkie-talkie for me." ”

The middle-aged man clenched the pen in his hand vigorously.

Take a deep breath.

In the end, he got up silently, limped to the door, picked up the walkie-talkie, handed it to the extralegal fanatic, and continued to write homework for the girl.

It is incompatible with the elegant state of drinking coffee before.

"Heh, I heard that your soul hunters are in elite mode."

"I thought the team members were all dicks."

"Tsk, that's a disappointment."

"Hey, that fool, if I were you, I would have managed to run away like cannon fodder."

In the entire café, only the voices of outlaw fanatics kept ringing.

Although he just said that he doesn't interfere, he just listens to the fun.

Now it's like a chatterbox.

The girl did not react to his words.

The middle-aged man also didn't even raise his head, silently writing his homework.

The outlaw fanatic watched this scene thoughtfully, and finally chuckled, fiddled with the walkie-talkie, and finally quieted down.

"Where did you just talk?"

The girl looked at Zongren with some curiosity and asked with a wink.

Zong Ren took a deep breath and adjusted his breath to ensure that he would not be involved in the wound because of his words, and then said softly: "This afternoon, Qiu Xiaoxiao will launch a suicide attack on this freshman. ”

"Qiu Xiaoxiao?"

"In our information, he is a very calm person."

"And according to the latest personality statistics, after the fall of the cult, she has readjusted her mentality and made the decision to redevelop the cult."

"How could there be such a big change?"

The girl seemed to be a little distressed, thinking seriously about the question, and looked very cute.

After about a few seconds, the girl exclaimed in surprise and looked at Zongren: "Did you give her a psychological hint?" ”

"Think about it..."

"Well, take her resources, and then use the subtle psychological hints, and plant the seeds when she is in a trance."

"Eventually make her crazy, and when she dies, you can monopolize all the remaining resources of the cult."

"That's amazing!"

"Mom said that men are very insidious, and it is true!"

At the end, the girl nodded vigorously, expressing her agreement, and glared at Zong Ren by the way.

Zong Ren was still calm: "She has too many thoughts, if she doesn't die, even if the Divine Sect rises again, it will fall in her hands again." ”

"I'm also for the cult."

When he said this, Zongren Gujing had no waves, and there were no emotional fluctuations.

Even if the wound is still bleeding.

"No matter what Qiu Xiaoxiao does today, death is inevitable."

"At that time, the Cult of God will once again appear in the sight of the ink pavilion."

"This way the soul hunter will be safe again in a short period of time."

"In the face of the sweep of the Ink Pavilion, with the support of resources, I am sure..."

Zongren looked at the girl's eyes, raised his right hand, and stretched out three fingers: "In the hands of Mo Ge, within three years, it will not be destroyed." ”

"And in this case, we can only rely on the supply of soul hunting."

"An obedient cult of gods is what Soul Hunter needs at the moment."

"I believe that soul hunting will also have some shady work to do, and it is incumbent upon us to do it."

At this point, Zongren no longer has much room for negotiation.

Be honest and tell me the full picture of the current situation.

The girl shook her legs, took a sip of coffee, and immediately looked at the extralegal fanatic with disgust.

The outlaw fanatics fiddled with the walkie-talkie as if they hadn't seen it.

"But where is your own interest in doing so?"

The girl was helpless, withdrew her gaze, looked at Zongren in confusion and asked.

"Stay alive and get stronger!"

"I don't care if the Cult of God is destroyed or not."

"But cultivation requires resources, especially for people like me who don't have talent, they need more resources."

"When the Divine Religion has no value to use, I can create a good religion, a merit religion, and a series of things."

"If I could, I would also like to join the Soul Hunt."

"As long as I can guarantee my personal cultivation materials, everything else doesn't matter."

Almost without any hesitation, Zongren replied.

"Sure enough, men are shameless!"

The girl said with great emotion, as if she remembered what her mother had said, and finally looked at the middle-aged man: "Have you finished your homework?" ”

"It's going to be soon!"

"The homework is a bit... A bit much. ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly responded.

There is no ferocity and coldness in the face of outlaw fanatics at all.

"Damn homeroom teacher!"

The girl clenched her fists through gritted teeth and muttered.

"Something to work with, you can think about it."

"But you still have to prove your worth, after Qiu Xiaoxiao died, in the face of the pressure of Moge, without the help of resources, two months later, if you are still alive, I will go to you."

"But big brother, it's time for you to stop the bleeding!"

The girl kindly reminded and looked at the outlaw fanatic: "Uncle, your coffee is very difficult to drink." ”

"A bag of instant coffee for a dollar, and you also save half a bag..."

"There will be no business."

For extralegal fanatics, the girls have become a little helpless.

At this time, the middle-aged man finally finished his homework in a hurry and put it up.