Shao Jinfu regretted it, he would rather be stabbed twice than Pu Sila stand up for him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Only he knows best here, this white adult's "ghost life" has two hobbies: gluttony and lust.

As for the thirst for murder - it is not uncommon here, which one is not?

As soon as Big Spoon wanted to open his mouth to intercede for the offense, a tall man stood up, firmly in front of Pu Sila, and said categorically, "She has Lang Jun." ”

The two of them all understood that it was to come out to prevent the disaster. With Zhang Liao's character, he will never be suspicious of being careful, and he will not take advantage of his words. But listening to Pu Xila's ears, I couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, temporarily forgot my identity as a saint and grandmother, and began to imagine what it was like to have a "Langjun......

"Yohe," Lord Bai rubbed his hands. "Shao Jinfu, you kid brought a lot of people in! Which onion is this?"

Before he finished speaking, a flash of purple light erupted from his rubbing hands, enveloping the entire luxurious office. The crowd didn't feel the slightest hurt, but it seemed that some of the rules had quietly changed......

"In Xia Zhang Liao. The hood was removed, revealing a square face. Under the continuous action of Ji Dan, it is already full of sculpture like a knife and an axe, and every edge and corner is full of sonorous righteousness.

Lord Bai was like being struck by lightning, as if he had seen a ghost. The two eyes locked on the good young man, and he looked at it for a full twenty seconds.

". Who's playing with me?" he didn't seem to believe his vision. "Not bad...... You are indeed Zhang Liao...... Hahaha!" The sudden burst of laughter poured out like thunder. Tears came out, snot came out, until a sneeze interrupted the unbridled laughter.

"Emma--sheer of these grandchildren...... Ahem, that's good. Zhang Liao, it's good!" Lord Bai tiptoed out from behind the table, and for some reason, his steps were a little frivolous. He circled around the young man he had "never met", "Uh-huh, uh-huh, that's right. It's a little tender, but it's not wrong. Shao Jinfu—"

"The villain is here. ”

"You stand down for the time being, and this person surnamed Zhang stays. By the way, drag the one on the cabinet door out and throw it away. ”

"This ......"

"What is this? Don't grind. Don't worry, I like this kid very much, let's talk alone for a while. ”

"Good...... So, where exactly is this colleague thrown?"

"Stupid you, this seat has raised a bunch of waste - send the five divisions to be split up and dismembered as souls. Just say that I said it, we have to deal with it first, don't wait in line for a few times to understand? ”

"Yes. Shao Jinfu respectfully, pulled all the knives out of the man's body, and helped him out of the door, Zong Fang pulled a handful of Pu Xila, gave him a look, and retreated.

When the door closed behind her, Pusira glared, "We don't care?"

"It's not that it doesn't matter. Shao Jinfu placed the unconscious cross-border walker flat at the base of the wall, "Did you all see the purple light he cast just now? All spell effects are disabled within their radius. This Lord Bai is a high-level member of the Lingbei Mansion, but he didn't all rely on political means to get to power. As he spoke, he pointed to the opposite wall, "Relying on the quota of life." ”

On the wall, facing is a mural, the content is strange, it seems that there are countless black linen soldiers who have lost their armor and are tied up and kneeling in a huge pit, another group of soldiers with different armor colors are adding soil to the pit, at the highest point, several lieutenants are guarding a yellow-faced general, looking at the appearance, it is the appearance of the white lord's empty eyes.

Here, he can change the laws of local space at will, so that outsiders can't cast spells even if they can't cast them, and it's not as simple as throwing knives at random. Since you can't resist the enemy, it's better to pretend to be obedient. It just so happened that the colleagues of the 74th Bureau were all waiting for trial in the 5th Division, and we used the excuse of sending this person over to wait for the opportunity to save people!"

Still immersed in the strange mural, Pusira muttered, "What does that mean?

Zong Fangye, who had received a perfect history education, suddenly replied word by word, "Yes, it is buried alive." A battle pitted 400,000 enemies, leaving the opposing country without young and strong men. If I'm not mistaken, this Lord Bai - the name is Bai Qi!"

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"yes, I'm in vain—what, I haven't remembered it yet? Hahahaha, it's so funny!"

In the office of the director of the third division, Lord Bai was warmly beckoning Zhang Liao to sit down, and he took out a bottle of foreign wine from the filing cabinet and poured two large glasses.

"Come on, come on, you and my brother haven't seen each other for many years, but you want to kill me. Bai Qi couldn't help but say, forcibly stuffed the cup into Zhang Liao's hand, raised his own cup and took the initiative to touch it, and suffocated most of the cup in one gulp.

"Shhhh It's just your favorite, so I'll make do with it. Hey, have you forgotten that?" he circled around the indifferent and confused young man again, and once again confirmed that there was no doubt, and laughed again, "It seems that Meng Pozi's soup is really powerful! Alas, you shouldn't have been sent out on this garbage mission in the first place, it's overkill. Of course, I don't really say it! It's all Brother Tie's idea......"

"You...... Who am I?" Zhang Liao turned the wine glass unnaturally in his hand and finally spoke.

"Who am you when I am, who are you when you are?"

"In the ...... of Xia Zhang Liao"

"That's right, Zhang Liao! Fortunately, Mrs. Meng Jide, I finally didn't help you change your name. ”

Bai Qi has already seen that this little brother has really lost his memory. He shook his head and placed the cup gently on the table. moved a chair and sat opposite Zhang Liao, looking very intimate and exchanging knees.

"Come, I'll see if I can wake you up. Otherwise, you will have to go back to Mrs. Meng to eat the memory fruit. It's a big side effect, and it's nerve-wracking - it's better not to use it. ”

"Hmm...... Okay. Zhang Liao was interested, he could see that the person in front of him had no malicious intent, and seemed to be very affectionate to him, but he didn't know where this sentiment came from?

"Just be obedient, you hear me, brother. Your name is Zhang Liao, and your words are far away. Although your regenerated skin is a little younger, at least your genes have not changed, and that heroic spirit is no different from that of the world. Back then, you were able to work with my brother and me in the underworld, and it was all about killing 100,000 enemies in one battle. Although this quota is far inferior to mine, you rely on 800 foot soldiers to do such performance, so the industry rating is higher than that of my brother and me. Let's put it this way—"

Bai Qi leaned forward, and a pair of big hands were placed directly on Zhang Liao's knees, "Our Lingbei Mansion has three halls and nine divisions, and the twelve powerful people plus the iron boss are all from ten thousand people. Originally, you were in the Thirteen Eagles of the Underworld, and your ranking was about the same as mine. Because this mission was temporarily eliminated, the five divisions in charge of you were also transferred to Xianzhong, but fortunately, at least the surname is Zhang.

When you come back this time, you must have completed the task, but don't ask the boss for the authority of the five divisions, that Zhang Xianzhong is now awesome! No one is convinced, and he hooks up with the Ten Palaces Yama all day long, and he is suspected of starting a new business. The days of peace are coming to an end......

These words are like a cold winter wind, seeping into Zhang Liao's bones little by little. He was dazed and shocked. Is this Lord Bai? No, and there's no need.

I'm a secular young man who has just stepped into the cultivation realm for a few months, and I'm not qualified to be called a brother and sister to the boss of the Spirit Matching Mansion. He didn't have to slap me so hard, unless...... It's all true.

Zhang Wenyuan, a famous general of the Three Kingdoms, this stalk ran through his entire youth, from school to the company, almost all colleagues joked about it. But he had never been so shocked as he was today - there was an even more surprising secret in addition to the unexpected "renaming".

"What kind of mission did I go on?" Zhang Liao reluctantly put away the Shenzang, trying to agree with the premise of the exchange.

"Tut-tut," Bai Qi straightened his waist and crossed his hands over his chest, "I don't blame you." It's all the orders of the Iron Boss, and I heard that it was the business transferred from the Xuanyuan Demon Emperor's side, and our boss can't shirk it. They sent you to the world, as if to protect a common man in secret. Always accompany him, so that he can grow up safely, and as for what will be of great use in the future - I don't know my brother. This mission is a one-line one-line, the Demon Emperor, Lao Tie, you - and then the goal. ”

Bai Qi sighed with emotion, as if this secret should not be hidden from himself. "However, if this posture is completed, the credit must be not small. When you hand in the task and get the points, you don't have to go back to the Lingpei Mansion to fight with these ruthless people. My brother can see that your 10,000 people are different from us, and you don't enjoy it, so it's better to find a happy errand. ”

If this Lord Bai is really a brother, then it is quite qualified. The words were heartfelt, reasonable, and almost convinced Zhang Liao. It's just a little bit - this Zhang Liao has not yet recognized himself as the other Zhang Liao!

"Who is the Iron Boss?

"Yes, Temujin! Who can compare with him in terms of the quota of life. Hahahaha, look at the ...... that amuses you" Bai Qi seems to have heard such a funny joke for a long time, and he has a lot of fun today, laughing one after another.

......

Speechless.

Speechless for a long time.

Zhang Liao's expression was blank, and his heart was stirring with a fifteen-level hurricane.

What is this?

If it's true, it seems to be true. He remembered the gondola of Virgil descending from the banks of the Lethe, and from that moment on, the city of the capital had sent him a clear message of summoning. Can't be wrong, that inexplicable synchronous resonance is by no means a false feeling. At the time, he didn't understand what that meant.

Now, if everything Bai Qi said is true, all the wrong teeth of history are slammed together at this moment, seamlessly.

Who am I sent to protect?

Abdul. Only Adu. It had to be Adu.

It turns out that in this story, I am never the main character, Adu is. I was born for him......

Why do you want to protect him? The motive is not with me, I have the power behind the scenes, and I am just a pawn.

Am I really not me? In my life, Zhang Liao thought hard, trying to come up with some counter-evidence. I am supposed to be the protagonist of my own life, I have parents, although I haven't seen each other for a long time since I was a child, but the memory is still there. I heard that they are divorced and separated overseas, and they will send a living allowance back every six months, no more, no less, always enough to spend without suspicion.

In Mianyang, there is an old friend of theirs, Uncle Li, who has been a child and comes to take care of him every once in a while.

That time to go to the blind date conference was also arranged by Uncle Li. Coincidentally, the relatives did not get along, but they met a good friend Du Yuan.

If all this is true, Uncle Li should also be the liaison of the Lingbei Mansion, and I am an undercover bodyguard who has been brainwashed. As for the parents in memory, they are all fictional existences......

Ahh

Ahh

Ah――――――h

Zhang Liao couldn't help but feel suffocated in his chest, and yelled three times, as if he wanted to vent his nameless anger.

What the hell is this!

Why am I just a pawn at the mercy of others!

--With a thud, a fleshy heart turned into a stone.

i am not convinced .

i want to fight back .