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Chapter 555 Sorry!(3/3)

 “Tactics?”

 Xu Xiao raised his eyebrows under the pressure of the straw hat and did not continue to say anything.

 The storyteller's body immediately stiffened.

Thoughts were running wildly, but even after racking his brains, the storyteller could not find any words to say.

 Although the two parties did not say it clearly before.

But the tacit understanding is that when the storyteller gets four swords, he should try to replace them with the fake sword on the old man's hand without anyone noticing.

 At that time, something unexpected happened.

Even if four swords are taken away, the ones lost are just fakes.

 The real fierce sword has entered the Holy Slave.

But!

  At that time, I was really excited by the ghosts and beasts. How could the storyteller care so much?

 Thinking that he had suppressed the whole crowd, not only did he not even bother to change his sword.

 Even, he used his four swords to directly cut the red double dragon python into a crazy python.

 At this moment...

 Who can handle it when the second child in his heyday comes to settle accounts?

This is an irritable old ghost who dares to fight with his brother even if they disagree with each other. He can even draw a clear line by simply saying "We have different ways and we don't want to conspire with each other." He has not been a slave of the saint again for more than ten years!

 Don’t say it’s now.

Even if the second child is in a weak state, the most the storyteller can do is play and joke with him.

I really need to use my hands and feet...

Given ten courages, even the storytellers would not dare!

"sorry."

The storyteller's eyes wandered, he was completely at a loss, he simply covered his chest and made a 90-degree bow.

  If you can’t beat me, I’ll apologize.

 If you make a mistake, people will admit it.

You, don’t be cruel!

“Received apology, passive value, +1.”

“Disliked, passive value, +1.”

 The onlookers in red clothes immediately had their eyes bulging out.

The storyteller who was so arrogant just now, bowed, bowed?

 This is the Holy Slave?

 This is the difference between the second-in-command and the seventh-in-command of Shengnu?

Although I don’t know what little conflict happened between the two, they just bowed without saying a word?

“Is the gap that big?”

Xin murmured, looking at the figure holding the sword in a straw hat, there was a hint of unbearable fear in his eyes.

 Is this an existence that can rival the Moonless Sword Immortal?

 The storyteller is just a child in front of him!

“Feared, passive value, +18.”

 Xu Xiaoshou remained silent.

  With his face as dark as ink, it was impossible for anyone to get a glimpse of his inner emotions.

However, under the mighty and intimidating aura that day, he did not move or speak, but in the hearts of everyone, he became even more mysterious.

 But one’s own family knows their own affairs.

God knows how much pressure Xu Xiaoshou endured when he came forward.

 He wanted to talk.

 He ​​wanted to use long arguments from the past, coupled with well-founded truth, to refute all doubts.

 But the vicious sword intent in his body is too cruel!

Just like meeting the child of one's own relatives, the methods used by Four Swords to continuously infuse and give birth to the ray of sword intention that they realized through their own sword observation...

   It seems like he is afraid that Jian Nian will grow up to be malnourished.

 Xu Xiaoshou didn’t know whether this change was good or bad.

 But now, he couldn't care less.

Dantian originally formed a delicate balance when several major forces were intertwined with each other.

 But the vicious sword intent entered the body, directly and ruthlessly breaking this balance.

 The growing power of the sword thought brings hundreds of times the pain experienced when observing the sword.

 Coupled with the three-day freezing calamity, the mixed gray destructive power revealed after the original species of Jinzhao was broken out of balance...

There is also the thought of the big sword that trembles and shakes occasionally, then cuts...

 It’s miserable!

 Xu Xiaoshou was really miserable!

He could try his best to hold in a few words at a time, but it was already the limit, and he could not form a complete sentence at all.

 However, the accident came so magically.

 Under the shock brought by Sang Lao's face.

Everyone present, including the storyteller, not only had no doubts, but instead tried their best to guess what he meant through a few words.

 Perhaps cherishing words like gold is what a truly strong person should do?

Is this also the best way for me, as Mr. Sang, to speak at this moment?

 Inexplicably, do you actually understand this?

"So……"

 Xu Xiaoshou maintained "change" at all times, preventing the twitching corners of his mouth and eyes from being noticed.

He clutched four swords tightly and could not even make a big move. He only moved his eyes slightly and looked at the red double dragon python in the void that was completely blackened by the crazy sword intention and lost its self-awareness.

No.

 Caramel candy!

 I, Xu Xiaoshou, stand up this time, even if I move, I cannot move...

The purpose is also for you.

 Ghost beast?

 A ghostly beast with feelings?

No matter how the outside world will question it in the end, Xu Xiaoshou just wants to stick to his heart at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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