From beginning to end, there was no fluctuation in the lame's tone.

There is no such thing as anger, and there is no intention to show that he is powerful.

This kind of ancient and indifferent words is more likely to raise fear in people's hearts.

Xu Yan fell to the ground, looking at the cripple's cold side face, and for some reason, she was suddenly a little stunned.

In memory...

I don't seem to have seen anyone like this myself.

Since she entered the industry, every man she has come into contact with has been squinting.

is more hypocritical, but on the surface, he shows his dislike for himself, but secretly looks at himself behind the scenes, eager to eat himself.

Although the little monk and Su Yang suddenly didn't give up on themselves, Xu Yan believed that those two people were definitely just sick.

It is not even possible to call it a man.

As for Xu Siguo...

It's a bad pen, a big bad pen.

But the lame seems to be different.

And everyone is different.

At this moment, Xu Yan's heart, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly jumped.

"I..."

Xu Yan subconsciously put on the coat that was as thin as a cicada, got up silently, limped to the corner, and sat down alone, slightly distracted, not knowing what she was thinking.

A middle-aged man quietly came over, sat next to Xu Yan, and put his arm on Xu Yan's shoulder casually.

"Sister, they don't have time, I have."

"Why don't we discuss it together tonight..."

A slightly obscene voice from the middle age sounded.

The next moment, a cold light flashed.

The middle-aged man clutched his arms and let out a painful wail.

Xu Yan raised his hand at some point, slender, with a faint mark of blood on his sharp nails.

She looked at the middle-aged man expressionlessly: "Are you worthy?" ”

The middle-aged man looked at Xu Yan angrily, and was afraid of Xu Yan's strength, so he could only turn around and leave angrily.

Originally, he thought that this woman was just a vase, but who would have thought that the woman who had been beaten twice in a row just now would be so strong.

He didn't even see how Xu Yan made a move.

The sight here made several other men who were about to move instantly dispel their inner thoughts.

In the end, he just quietly watched the lame man who had just arrived.

It's not as low-key as the little monk, the beggar, and the captains of several other main cities.

As soon as the cripple appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone present.

The sharp eyes and domineering aura all show their strength.

The little monk put down the rosary in his hand at some point, sat in the corner, and looked at the lame man curiously.

The book-beggar was holding an ancient book from a long time ago, and his cloudy eyes looked at the lame man in the air.

"Fight?"

The cripple said lightly.

The scholar shook his head with a smile and returned his gaze to the ancient book.

The little monk smiled brightly and shook his head at the lame man from afar.

Obviously, neither of them had any intention of making a move with the lame.

"Huh."

The cripple sneered, with a little contempt, and slowly walked to the center of the studio, the most eye-catching position, on crutches.

"Get up."

Looking at the person sitting in the chair, the cripple said lightly.

is also one of the eight main cities, this contestant from Sky City looked at the lame man and frowned slightly, and after a long time, he still didn't say a word, and moved his position away, his face was very ugly.

But the lame man just sat down lightly, put his cane on his side, and closed his eyes to rest.

"Cripple, you can really pretend."

"When the little cleaner is here, he acts like a dog."

It's like fate.

After Su Yang saw the cripple, his originally bad mood instantly became worse, and he couldn't help muttering, then turned around, looked at Xu Siguo very seriously and said, "Cultivate all the way, learn to enjoy loneliness." ”

"Now, between you and loneliness..."

"I'm missing."

Su Yang's words were very obscure, but Xu Siguo's eyes lit up!

Without saying a word, he walked to the corner, placed himself in the shadows, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Thankfully, I had a flash of inspiration! This kid eats this set. ”

"If this doesn't work, even if the little cleaner chatters, I'll have to kill someone."

Su Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, satisfied with his wisdom.

"I have to record the scene of the lame man pretending to be forced and go back to show the little cleaner."

"Let him never be able to raise his head in front of the little cleaner in the future."

Su Yang kept muttering in fragments, and the mobile phone quietly turned on the video function, aimed at the lame man, and walked aimlessly.

"The angle is the best here."

"Right in front of him."

"Pat him on the ugly face."

Seeing the vacant seat next to the little monk, Su Yang's eyes lit up, he hurriedly approached, and sat beside the little monk with a grin, the mobile phone was very naturally placed on his lap, and then the whole person fell into an ethereal state.

Sensing that there was an extra person beside him, the little monk put down his rosary and smiled: "Hello." ”

"Shh

"If you talk again, I'll be fine."

Su Yang put his index finger to his mouth and said in a low voice.

I'm recording myself!

If the voice is recorded, the cripple will know who reported him!

Can't say!

Quietly do bad things!

In this regard, Su Yang is still very experienced.

It's better to frame the fool again.

Thinking of his 'perfect plan', Su Yang couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

"Are you secretly filming the donor?"

The little monk's untimely voice sounded again.

He looked at Su Yang suspiciously, and then looked at the mobile phone in Su Yang's hand.

Su Yang's body stiffened, and he turned his head viciously: "Boy! Not all kids with shaved heads, I like it! ”

"Retract your curiosity!"

"Don't you see I'm on business?"

As he spoke, Su Yang painfully deleted the video he had just recorded, turned on the recording again, and aimed at the cripple again.

"Oh."

The little monk nodded ignorantly, losing interest in playing with Buddha beads, but leaned in front of Su Yang and observed the mobile phone screen with Su Yang, as if he had found new fun.

"You should have a beautiful face."

"No filter mode, he's so ugly."

After a while, the little monk still couldn't hold back and made another suggestion.

Su Yang's hand holding the mobile phone was slightly forced, and his mouth kept chattering: "The little cleaner is resting next door, you can't kill people, you can't kill people, you can't..."

After going back and forth like this dozens of times, Su Yang turned off the video, smiled and looked at the little monk: "Do you believe in Buddhism?" ”

"Believe it or believe it."

"Your statement is not rigorous."

"I firmly believe that there is a Buddha in this world, and that I am a Buddha."

"So, I believe in myself."

"I also believe in Buddhism."

Hearing Su Yang's inquiry, the little monk thought about it seriously, and then explained to Su Yang.

Su Yang nodded lightly, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Then your Buddha didn't tell you..."

"Nosy?"