"Do you want to know a secret now, or wait until the end to reveal a secret?"
After the man was carried in the red west, the man was carried out a few seconds after being carried out, and it sounded again, and the voice could not hear any emotions.
"Is there any difference?" A Jiu couldn't help asking.
"Yes." The voice answered affirmatively.
A Jiu waited for a while, and found that there was no one in that voice. I couldn't help asking: "What is the difference?"
"It may not be the same secret." The voice replied: "Because not only one person tells the secrets they know, these secrets will be randomly distributed to those who want to know secrets."
A Jiu knew it, and some dissatisfied said: "That is, it is possible that these secrets are not what I want to know."
"Yes." The voice replied: "If you choose to reveal a secret in the end, as long as you can live to the end, you can ask one you want to know the secret."
"Okay, it's nothing to do." A Jiu was a little tired and not loved. This kind of routine is not fresh, but it is really hot. Sometimes she really wants to learn summer.
Take a meal fiercely, and then come to a unscrupulous damage, let's make the rules, what concerns, and see the ghosts.
When I saw A Jiu's look in summer, I immediately asked: "Nine girls, do you want me to help you hold this idiot, and then beat him fiercely,"
"Forget it, it doesn't make any sense. Look at what tricks they can play." A Jiu also aroused some of the victory in his heart, and decided to go to the end of the longevity main bar that has not yet appeared.
At this time, a series of information appeared on the display:
"Congratulations to the two for getting 11 billion wealth, a enemy violently ... and a secret."
A Jiu thought about it. These should be the option made by the red west -west man just now. The boy obviously had a attitude, so these became their things, but she didn't have any intentions at all.
After the two rooms merged, there was a deacon to move everything in the room, including display and tables and chairs.
"Well, I moved everything, do you want to start fighting?" A Jiu guessed casually.
Summer is a little bit of interest, and said with a smile: "It's best to have a fight, otherwise it will always be solved all at once, it is really disappointing."
"What do you mean, you are invincible on the earth?" Ajiu said without ridiculousness.
"Nine girls, don't say so straightforward." In summer, he yawned lazily, "Sister Xianxian said that being a man must be humble."
A Jiu couldn't help but turn it out: "Who said that he was summer in spring, summer and autumn, the first day in the world, because you are the first in the world regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter."
"At that time, I was young and ignorant." A seriously said in summer: "Now I have matured and stable.
"You are mature and stable, obviously not sensible than before." A Jiu said silently.
Looking at A Jiu's eyes in summer, he said seriously: "Nine girls, don't you feel my mature charm?"
A Jiuqiao blushed and slapped directly: "I really want to shoot you to death, this dead hooligan!"
"Nine girls, I said temperament, where did you think of it?" In the summer, I took a little bit on the head.
Ah Jiu knew that this damn gangster must have deliberately misled him, and now he was deliberately pretending to be confused. He said angrily: "I don't want to care about you."
At this time, two walls suddenly collapsed. Apparently two more rooms were merged, but I didn't know who they were facing this time.
Sure enough, after a while, two figures slowly walked in front of Xia Tian and Ah Jiu from different directions.
One of them turned out to be a good-looking beauty. She looked to be in her early twenties, with an oval face, a high nose bridge, and slightly frowned eyebrows, which made me feel pity for her. The other one was a decadent man with disheveled hair.
The man was about forty to fifty years old. He was tall and tall, but his back was slightly stooped when he walked. His eyes seemed to be slightly squinted, and he exuded the aura of an underground artist.
"Who are you?" The little beauty with an oval face spoke first. She looked at Xia Tian and Ah Jiu in a panic, and subconsciously avoided the artist next to her. She was almost scared to tears.
"Now that everyone is here, stop pretending to be harmless quails." Ah Jiu glanced at this little beauty. Although she didn't have Xia Tian's ability to see through people's hearts, she could still see clearly the disguises of certain types of people.
The little beauty with an oval face looked at a loss, as if she didn't understand what Ah Jiu was saying, and just shrank into a corner warily. But the artist with disheveled hair strode towards Xiao Ge and Ah Jiu, and said coldly: "Yes
If I don’t kill you, then all your things will be mine?”
"If you really have that ability?" Ah Jiu didn't like the tone of this man's words and couldn't help but said coldly.
The hair-wearing artist glanced at Ah Jiu blankly, then looked at Xia Tian, and said to himself: "I'm sorry about those two, I have important things to do here. I must survive to the end, and I will take any chances.
You are unlucky. I will make amends here first. When you get to the underworld, you can report my name to the Lord of Hell. My name is..."
"Forget it." Xia Tian lazily yawned: "What is your name, Jiu Yatou and I are not interested in knowing it. Even if we know it, we can't remember it. After all, you are just a passerby."
"Oh, that's interesting." The hair-wearing artist reached out and took out a ring from his arms. He pulled it gently and saw the silver light shining all over the room. "Having not been in the world for many years, are today's young people already so crazy?"
Xia Tian replied calmly: "It's not crazy, it's just telling the truth."
"I seem to know who you are." Ah Jiu saw the man put on the ring and pulled out the silver cords all over the room. He suddenly had some impression and said with a smile: "Many years ago, the killer organization [Wan She] appeared.
There has been a world-class top killer, nicknamed the Silver Spider Killer. He likes to cut people's heads with silver spider silk. He behaves wildly and roughly. He is also unscrupulous in taking orders and is quite feared in the industry. It should be you."
"Someone actually remembers me, a loser." A shy smile appeared on the hair-haired artist's face, looking a bit like a child who had been praised.
Xia Tian said with some confusion: "The world's top killer? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"This man washed his hands in a golden basin more than thirty years ago. You know that there is a ghost." Ah Jiu rolled his eyes at Xia Xia and explained: "You might not have been born yet at that time. With your second master, the God of Killing Ai
Lun was from the same period, you can find out if you ask him."
Xia Tian didn't understand and asked: "Jiu Yatou, how did you know?"
"Of course I have checked this information before." Ah Jiu said angrily: "I am different from you. Besides beautiful women, who else are you interested in?"
The loose-haired artist couldn't help laughing when he heard the conversation between Ah Jiu and Xia Tian, and said to Xia Tian: "I didn't expect that you are actually Allen's apprentice. I wonder how much of his skills you have inherited?"
"Don't use the word inheritance. I know all his skills, but he doesn't know anything I know." Xia Tian said proudly.
"Since you have something to do with Allen, I won't feel so burdened by killing you." The haired artist's eyes suddenly changed, and he said in a cold tone: "It was he who brought me to this point. Now
God allows me to meet his apprentice here, which can be regarded as showing mercy to me. Go to hell!"
After saying that, he turned his hands, and dozens of silver lights flashed rapidly in the room, and the spider threads danced wildly, making a sharp sound of "sssssssss".
Not long after, huge cracks were opened in the ground and walls from time to time by spider threads, and mud and rocks flew everywhere.
The little beauty with an oval face in the corner was so frightened that she almost lost control of her bowels and urine. She just held her head and screamed non-stop.
"So, you are also an idiot." Xia Tian still looked lazy, completely ignoring the dangerous situation in front of him: "You were bullied by my second master, you just go to him, why are you looking for me?"
"It's too late to beg for mercy now!" The hair-haired artist snorted coldly, and the spider silk in his hand danced more and more fiercely, as if he wanted to smash Xia Tian and Ah Jiu into pieces in one blow.
Xia Tian curled his lips speechlessly: "Begging for mercy? You really have a brain problem. Originally, you went to fight with my second master, and maybe you still had a chance to survive. That old man likes to show off, and likes to defeat others and then let them go.
Yima shows his so-called magnanimity. I am different. Except for my wives, anyone who dares to attack me will definitely die, and no one can save you."
"Yellow-haired boy, you are so arrogant. Today I will cut you into ten thousand pieces to avenge the humiliation of your master back then!" The hair-haired artist burst out in anger, suddenly spread his fingers and swung it at Xia Tian.
Xia Tian stood still, maintaining the same disdain he always had when looking at idiots on his face.
The hair-haired artist was not misled by Xia Tian's eyes. The silver spider threads still wrapped around Xia Tian's body layer by layer, and then suddenly tied up the spider threads.
"As long as I give you a slight hook, you will be cut into countless pieces by these spider silks." The hair-wearing artist said to Xia Tian with a sneer.
Xia Tian yawned lazily, but still remained unmoved: "Then you should hurry up and hook up."
The hair-haired artist thought Xia Tian was weak and suddenly tightened the silver spider silk in his hand, and then his head fell to the ground with a "pop".
His eyes were full of disbelief, and he didn't understand how he died.
"ah--"
The little beauty with an oval face in the corner screamed in fright, then her eyes turned white and she fainted.