Britney also knew that the other party could hear it, and she had no intention of hiding it. Instead, she continued: "What does he want to do if he doesn't kill us for the time being?"
"I don't know." Zhang Cheng said, while making a look.
"Don't test me. If you want to know, I'll tell you. I came to Yanjing to find something." Sweet, who was eating, stopped, raised his head, and said straightforwardly.
Zhang Cheng wanted to say it, but he kept silent. The less you know, the longer you live. He understood this truth very early. If he really knew it, it would probably be the day of his death.
However, Sweet did not hide anything at all, saying: "I came here to find my past. Who am I?"
confused!
Zhang Cheng and Britney looked at each other. What they saw in Britney's eyes was deep confusion. It didn't seem like she was pretending.
"Isn't your name Sweet?" Britney couldn't help but ask.
"My name is Sweet, but I vaguely remember that I have another name. I have been to Yanjing, and I seem to have lived there for a while." Sweet tried hard to remember, but did not think of the past, but saw more in his eyes.
confused.
Is it true? Zhang Cheng felt a little confused. He had always thought that this guy was deliberately pretending to be Sweet for some purpose. If what he said was true, there was something wrong with it.
Why is he pretending to be Sweet? On his face, there is a human skin mask of "Sweet".
"I searched for a long time, but there was no evidence. In the end, I went to live in Siberia because I remembered that I had stayed there. I just didn't expect to be disturbed by you." Speaking of this, Sweet glanced at
Zhang Cheng, Britney's heart moved. Zhang Cheng had really met Sweet. It seemed that what he said was true.
"Later, I fought with the God's Punishment Army. Because I remembered that I was Sweet, and the God's Punishment Army was my enemy."
Zhang Cheng cursed in his heart, what the hell, he really thinks he is Sweet. This guy must be pretending, he is obviously not Sweet, but he insists on saying that he is Sweet.
But the problem is, his serious look doesn't seem like he's lying. Besides, with his strength, there doesn't seem to be any need to deceive them.
"Mr. Sweet, since you came to Yanjing to find you, why are you coming to me? I am not your past. If you want to eat, I will treat you every day, no problem, but for other things
I can't help you anymore."
Zhang Cheng couldn't help but asked directly.
Sweet was silent for a moment, staring at Zhang Cheng for a while, and then said: "You are very familiar with it. That thing in your body is very interesting."
Zhangcheng changed drastically.
He understood. Now, he understood that he was not here for him, but for the spiritual brand in his body. In other words, this man sensed the spiritual brand riot and was looking for it all the way.
"Sure enough, my induction is correct, it is inside your body. It seems to be isolated by some force, but it cannot be hidden from me." Sweet smiled, "Armstrong's spiritual imprint is one of the highest figures in the temple.
, if you get this spiritual brand, you can get all of Armstrong's memories, and maybe you can get who I am from them?"
"You even know this, you are worthy of being...a new generation of killing gods." Zhang Cheng looked extremely embarrassed.
"I thought you would deny it. He is indeed a smart person, but it's a pity that his talent is too poor. At this age, he has only this level of cultivation. He can't even stop me with a finger." Sweet showed his face first.
A little approval, then slowly shook his head and said.
The veins on Zhang Cheng's forehead are throbbing. This is the first time since his debut that he has been said to be lacking in talent. At his age, he has become a legend. He is considered a genius and stands out from the crowd.
However, this kind of talent was evaluated as "too bad" in Sweet's eyes.
Zhang Cheng is not convinced, but he is not convinced. He is the pinnacle of this world, the true supreme, and even the army of divine punishment has been defeated. Listening to his voice and looking at his skin, this man is very young, probably in his early twenties and Zhang Cheng
About the same size.
"How did this monster cultivate?" Zhang Cheng thought to himself.
"To tell you the truth, it would be troublesome for me to keep this thing here. Mr. Sweet, if you want it, then take it." Zhang Cheng thought about it, but he was overjoyed. If Sweet could
It would be best to take away the spiritual brand.
"You don't care?"
Sweet frowned, this guy doesn't even want such an immortal treasure?
"Zhang Cheng, you lied to me!"
Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded, filled with cold air.
Zhang Cheng secretly screamed, forgetting about this aunt. Turning his head, he saw Britney gnashing her teeth and staring at him.
"What you told me is that Armstrong's spiritual brand was forced on you by Sweet, but that's not the case. Sweet did not give you his spiritual brand at all. Where did you get the spiritual brand from?"
From Sweet's words, Britney could understand that the spiritual imprint on Zhang Cheng was not given by Sweet. It was obvious that Zhang Cheng had deceived her.
"Listen to my explanation." Zhang Cheng was sweating. Damn it, I actually forgot about this. Originally, this lie was perfect. Who knew that the real owner Sweet would appear here, "Spiritual imprint is indeed
Sweet gave it to me, I didn’t lie to you. If you don’t believe it, ask him?”
In Zhang Cheng's mind, he had no choice but to kick the ball to Sweet to buy time.
"Sweat, since the spiritual brand is yours, why did you give him the spiritual brand and now ask him to take the spiritual brand back?" Britney was not afraid of Sweet and asked directly.
Sweet frowned and looked at Zhang Cheng.
Being looked at by this man, I framed him. Zhang Cheng felt like a girl's first love, bang bang bang!
"Yes, I imprinted my spirit on him." What he never expected was that Sweet replied, "As for the reason, little girl, you are not qualified to ask me. If you want to die, you can continue to ask.
"
Britney choked and bit her lip, but she really didn't dare to continue asking. She had already experienced Sweet's power and terror. If she offended this man, not only would she die, but everyone in the hotel would die.
In the martial arts that destroys everything, in his world, ten thousand lives are no different than ten thousand stones.
Zhang Cheng was startled and looked at Sweet's deep eyes, a little strange. What did this guy mean?
Go to sleep at night, in the dead of night.
Britney went to bed. Only by getting enough sleep and cheering up could she escape from this man's clutches. Of course, she also thought about telling "others" that Sweet was here, but under Sweet's nose, that was