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42: Sour. Delusion? Revisiting her!

Could it be said that the person in front of her is someone else's imposter? But it's impossible! This fat figure and appearance don't look like...or is she really hiding herself on purpose? Then why did she do this?

Qianran didn't realize that there was anything wrong with her answer. She looked at their shocked faces with a smile on her face, feeling very happy in her heart.

Look! How can it be difficult to defeat her with just such a problem? What a joke! Besides, she is not the original person in this body at all. There is no need to hide it anymore. What kind of nymphomaniac, what kind of waste? She is not it! She is it

She wants people to know that although she is as fat as a pig, she is not a nympho or a loser! Moreover, she is not cowardly, and she is not a despicable person who bullies the weak and fears the strong. Moreover, she wants people to know that her arrogant strength is backed by powerful profound strength.

Backing up! Those who despise her, step aside!

"Next question." She then urged, glancing at their expressions that instantly returned to normal, but couldn't help but be speechless.

These two guys can change their faces faster than turning the pages of a book! One second they were surprised, and the next second they were as calm as if nothing happened. Tsk, tsk, tsk, if they were to act, they would definitely be the best actor!

Silently putting away his renewed surprise, Zhuge Haoran glanced at the already calm Flame King, then looked at her and said the last question very seriously: "This is a pair. Listen carefully. The first couplet is

"I, a Russian, ride on a strange horse, draw a long bow, fight with one hand, play the harp, the harp, the pipa, and the eight kings, the king is above me."

Qianran was stunned. Is this a pair? Isn't it? Her favorite thing is a pair. Because it is the only thing she loves most in the two hundred years of killing zombies and destroying human civilization. Unfortunately,

Because of the zombies, there is no way for her to come into contact with more pairs. She hasn't finished reading the data host in the superpower group yet! She can actually hear the pairs here, in this different time and space...

She couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

Realizing that she was a little strange, King Yan raised his eyes and found that she was staring blankly at his military advisor, his brows suddenly furrowed. What did she mean by this? Seduction?

Zhuge Haoran was also startled. Immediately his hair stood on end and he turned his head to look. He found that the person in this position seemed to have no expression. Could it be that the feeling just now was just an illusion?

"It's so simple, but you still show it!" King Yan's cold and disdainful voice suddenly overflowed, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he immediately said the answer without any politeness, "You, you pretend to be a human being, Qiu Qiuyi,

Put your hands together and take it, there are four little ghosts, ghosts and ghosts beside you."

"You, I pretend to be a human being, and I want to wear fur and clothes, and you can take it when you put your hands together, and there are four ghosts and monsters around you." Qianran suddenly came back to his senses and quickly spoke out the answer, which overlapped with his voice again, as if

It was just an agreement at first, but it turned out to be a strange and tacit understanding.

Flame King's eyes were sharp for a moment, and he was indignant and confused in his heart. Is she really that good-for-nothing nymphomaniac? When she saw him, although there was a look of surprise in her eyes, until now he has never seen a trace of her.

It seems that she has really changed. There is no doubt about this. Oh, it seems that he really has to look at her again.

He didn't expect the result to be like this. Zhuge Haoran made a mistake. However, he did one thing right. That is, he lost on purpose. Next, there was a duel between the two of them. This time, it was a good show.

Except for that one and only time, he had not seen the prince's deflated, failed, and unwilling look for a long time!

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