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Chapter Nine Hundred and Thirty-Five: A Rat’s Shit Broke a Pot of Porridge

Just like that, Duoqing and I walked into the so-called safe zone amidst the boring discussions of some players.

Returning to Duoqing's personal camp, Mikako Xiaoye Hanazawa looked at us and couldn't help but frowned: "Brother Xiaonian, Brother Duoqing, and Rakshasa? Why didn't she come back with you?"

Being that woman's friend was not easy: "She left with a duck." Qingqing's answer was more direct. He was not as angry as I thought that Gunsling Rakshasa stayed with Ziyang Changgong.

In general, this guy faced this matter more like a beggar who saw being beaten by a rich second generation.

To be honest, I really want to question this guy right now: ‘Isn’t she important to you?’ But as soon as the words came to my mouth, I realized how unnecessary what I was about to do was.

"What? Duck? Which duck, Kodak?" What a naive neon girl, she actually thought of Pokemon from her affectionate words.

"It's a person." But as the woman's only same-sex friend, I thought it would be better to tell her the whole story. At least, she might ask me to save the woman. Then she would only ask me.

, then I can do that naturally...

After hearing what I said, Xiaoye Hanazawa Mikako was shocked, but soon her face returned to normal: "Who? Who?" But, despite this, I understood that she was really worried about the gun.

Cannon Rakshasa is undoubtedly.

He and Duoqing looked at each other, nodded, and swore to tell the whole story.

After listening to the passionate explanation, Xiaoye Hanazawa Mikako covered her show slightly and her face turned slightly red: "Ah, it turns out to be that gentleman. Rakshasa is staying with him. It must be very interesting now, right?"

What happened was beyond my expectation. It turned out that Xiaoye Hanazawa Mikako was such a heartless girl. Moreover, judging from what she said, it seemed that Gunsling Rakshasa was a slave to the landlord after following Ziyang Changgong.

Escaped.

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Sure enough, after seeing the performance of Mikako Koba Hanazawa, her passionate expression changed, and her eyes were gradually replaced by envy, jealousy, and hatred.

At this time, I seemed to understand something, that is, although the passionate name clearly revealed his character, in fact, this guy was not such a playboy in nature.

If my guess is correct, this guy should only have Mikako Koba Hanazawa in his heart.

I knew this guy was a good gay friend a long time ago. I didn’t expect that after such a long time, his character has not changed at all. When I saw a handsome woman with a more manly appearance, it was like this.

Like base and thirsty.

At this time, Mikako Koye Hanazawa looked like a nymphomaniac, as if the person kidnapped by Ziyang Changgong was not Gunsling Rakshasa, but Mikako Koye Hanazawa.

Seeing this, I pulled aside the angry Duan Qing: "How about my previous plan?"

His eyes were burning, and his passionate eyes were full of anger, which fully explained his attitude towards this matter: "I support your plan with both hands. Mr. Nian, when are you going to start implementing this plan?"

After thinking about it, I responded to him: "Tonight."

Nodding, Duoqing didn't want to be idle: "Okay, what do I need to do?"

"Watch the show..." This is my only request to him.

"..."

After the meeting, I did not stay in Duoqing's tent, but went to buy a separate tent, the same size as Duoqing's.

After adjusting the access permissions so that non-masters and non-master servants are not allowed to enter, I began to prepare for tonight's actions.

Rather than laying the groundwork, it's more like organizing the backpack.

I haven't read much of the secret books that came out from Old Man Lin last time, so I just spent half a day this afternoon to see what these secret books are for.

If the level and power of these secrets are not high, I think maybe I can try giving them to relatives and friends or selling them.

"Brother Nian, do you really not need our help this time?" Looking at me sitting there in a daze, Niu Asan held a jar of wine that Mikako Xiaoye Hanazawa gave him earlier, and came to my side, drunk.

asked.

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Looking at its dark cow face, I thought for a while, and finally, I made up my mind and said that this time it was indeed of no use what they meant: "I'm sorry, Brother Niu, this time, what we need to face is not a

There are two people, but a huge team of millions of people. With my own strength, in such a place, there may be hope of coming back alive. However, if I take you with me, I don’t think any of us can come back.

After all, I don’t have the skills you have, and you don’t have the skills I have. If we are dealing with hundreds or thousands of people, it doesn’t matter if we go together. I may still be able to take care of you. But, facing so many people,

Maybe we will be submerged in the sea of ​​​​people in an instant. Therefore, this time, I decided to act alone. Don’t forget, I have the transformation card of the civet cat. If I am alone, I can magically

He unknowingly infiltrated into the eight sects’ camps.”

I gave some explanations to everyone, and in order to prevent these guys from being too bored, I also went to Mikako Koba Hanazawa and bought some more durable food for these guys.

At this time, in addition to Fu Jiang and others chewing food, there was also a woman in my tent who was sipping tea. Ye Wushuang, the woman who gave me the Buddhist sword and the magic knife before, I was in my tent

I met her in front of the camp, so I invited her in. After all, my enemy was not her, so there was no need for me to vent my anger on her: "What do you want from me?" Of course.

, although I don’t hate her, it doesn’t mean that I don’t hate her sister. Sometimes, people just like to add one person’s sins to that person’s relatives for no reason.

To put it nicely from my point of view, this is called harming the innocent.

To put it bluntly from Ye Wushuang's point of view, this is called a rat droppings ruining a pot of porridge.

Of course, for the woman, this statement may be a bit unreserved directly, so the translation of this statement into English is wholepot ofporridge.

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