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One hundred and twentieth seven chapters are like two different people

Seeing Bai Candong sign the words "Dugu Qiubai", Shishi suppressed his interest and almost took the signed paper and pen with trembling hands.

The moment he got the paper, Shi Shi was so happy that he felt like he was about to fly. He could no longer suppress his inner excitement. He held the signed paper in one hand, covered his face with the other and laughed weirdly.

The sound got louder and louder, and finally I was laughing so hard that I couldn't stop laughing at all.

"I've been fooled. You've finally been fooled, haha..." Deathly laughed and tore off his disguise. He took out a pair of scissors from somewhere, and with a few moves, he cut the paper into white.

appearance.

Bai Candong looked at the death pose and frowned: "Why are you so crazy?"

"Why are you so crazy? Haha, Dugu Qiubai, Dugu Qiubei, no matter how cunning you are, I didn't get it in the end. Now your life is in my hands. This paper man is you. As long as I take the paper

If someone rips it apart, your body will rot like a paper figure... Haha..." At this point, Shishi couldn't help but laugh in excitement.

"Can that thing determine my life or death?" Bai Cangdong looked at the paper figure in Shishi's heart indifferently, not believing it at all.

"Hey, you will believe it. I will soon make you believe that it doesn't matter if you kill the Galaxy God, you are not going to be played by me in the death style." He said with a dead air, and the scissors were hard on the paper.

There was a cut on the upper arm.

Blood suddenly spattered from the same position on Bai Cangdong's arm, and a similar wound appeared. A large amount of blood spurted out like spring water, directly splashing onto Deathly Qi's body.

The cruel monster smiled and licked the blood splashed on his face, looked at the white white Dongguai and shouted: "Now you believe it, your life and death are in my hands, if you kneel before me now

If you beg for mercy in front of me, I might let you live."

Bai Cangdong, however, looked at the death pose with a calm expression and said, "It's really an interesting ability. I don't know your name yet?"

"Are you asking about my evil name? Unfortunately, even if you are a master of literature, it is of no use to me. The true meaning of my evil name has been solved long ago, but it doesn't matter if I tell you. My evil name is of no use to me.

It’s called Shi Shi.” Shi Shi said proudly.

Even the Galaxy God was beheaded by Bai Cangdong, and now that Bai Cangdong fell into his hands, how could he not be proud of his death?

"That's a pity. Originally, I planned to help you figure out the true meaning of the devil's name, but now it seems that it's no longer necessary." Bai Cangdong continued indifferently: "But, I have no grudges with you, why do you

Want to deal with me?"

"Hey, stop talking nonsense. I'm not in the mood to talk to you so much. Hurry up and hand over all your valuable things, otherwise I will ask you to live or die." As he said that, he twisted hard in the death pose.

Paper man's arm.

There was just a click, and Bai Candong's arm was twisted into a weird shape like a paper man, and even the bones were twisted.

"I can give you things, but you have to at least tell me why you did this to me?" Bai Cangdong looked motionless, as if the arm was not his at all.

"Hmph, a despicable Asian dares to act arrogant in the Demon City. Do you need a reason for me to deal with you?" Death Style said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to suffer, hurry up and get rid of all the valuable things on you."

Hand it over."

"Even if I hand over everything, you won't let me go." Bai Cangdong said calmly, looking at the death gesture.

"You are still talking so much nonsense. Let me destroy your foul mouth first." His face was twisted in a deathly manner, he raised the scissors in his hand and stabbed the paper man's mouth.

Seeing that the scissors were about to prick the paper man's mouth, Death's hand suddenly stopped, and the scissors that had been attached to the paper man could no longer move forward.

"What's going on... What's going on... What did you do to me..." Death looked at the bloody patterns on his body in horror, and wanted to turn around and run away, but even his fingers couldn't do anything.

Move it.

"Who asked you to come?" Bai Cangdong asked, looking at the death pose coldly.

"I'll tell you if you can remove these ghost things from my body." Death Style yelled through gritted teeth.

"Okay." Bai Cangdong thought in his mind, and the bloody patterns on Death Style's body slowly receded, and soon disappeared completely.

"Can you say it now?" Bai Candong said.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be so naive. I will make you regret everything you just did to me." He smiled strangely and grabbed the paper man's head with one hand. His face was distorted to the extreme, and he cruelly tore off the paper man's head.

He fell down and yelled crazily: "Go to hell!"

The paper man's head was torn off, and he was ready to enjoy the beauty of Bai Cangdong's blood spurting out, but the twisted smile slowly solidified on his face.

Bai Candong's head was still firmly on his shoulder, and had not fallen off, not even a scratch.

"Impossible... This is impossible..." Death Shi went to tear the paper man apart like crazy, and his limbs were quickly torn off by him, but Bai Cangdong still had no injuries at all.

"How could this happen..." Shi Shi cut the paper man into pieces with scissors like crazy, but Bai Cangdong stood there calmly, not affected at all.

"Why... why... there's no way my abilities won't work... it was obvious just now..." Suddenly, Death Shi was stunned, then his face changed drastically, he turned around and flew out like a frightened rabbit. In the blink of an eye, he

He had already escaped from the alley.

Bai Candong's twisted arm moved, and it returned to its original shape just like restoring a dislocated arm.

"You finally understand that I twisted my arm myself. As for the wound, I cut it with an invisible ruler. You have never been able to control me from the beginning to the end. As for why I did this, I miss you.

It should be clear by now." Bai Candong narrowed his eyes and stared at the escaping death gesture.

Bloody lines appeared on Death Style's body. Death Style, who had originally escaped from the alley, turned back step by step like a puppet on strings. He walked back to Bai Candong with a look of horror on his face. He was originally a little ugly.

His face was now distorted by fear.

"What do you think I should do with you?" Bai Cangdong smiled and put the empty color ruler against Shi Shi's ear.

"Don't... don't... whatever you want to know, I'll tell you everything. It was all what that bastard Black Shura asked me to do. It's none of my business. I really never thought about being your enemy!"

Death Shi's face suddenly turned pale and he shouted.

"Who just said you want me to regret everything I did to him?" Bai Cangdong looked at Death Shi with a smile, and patted Death Shi's cheek with the empty color ruler in his hand.

"Master...I was wrong...I was really wrong...please spare me this time...I will be your ox and horse...I..." Tears and snot flowed out together, even my crotch was wet.

, if he could move, he wished he could kneel in front of Bai Cangdong and lick the soles of his shoes. He looked completely different from the arrogant person he looked just now.


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