“Hmm.”

The storyteller, who was stuck in mid-air and originally planned to watch the show, suddenly felt his calves weak and staggered.

 Wen Ming?

If it were any other name, no matter how young and talented he is, the storyteller may not have a deep impression on him, even if he has heard of it before.

but……

 Wen Ming?

　This name was mentioned by my brother before, and he was even called a very interesting person?

His storyteller searched almost all the young people in the White Cave, but he couldn't find the Wen Ming that his brother was talking about.

Honestly, Wen Ming is actually Lao Er’s apprentice?

 Because of this, my brother is very interested in him?

 The storyteller suddenly felt that things were getting a little ridiculous.

I searched the entire White Cave but couldn't find the person. Now, I got it directly from the mouth of the second child!

“Could it be that this is another Wen Ming?”

 He was a little confused, but immediately denied it.

"impossible."

“It’s not like there are two Wen Mings in this small white cave, right?”

“Then one is attracted by the elder brother, and the other is attracted by the second child?”

"hehe."

 The corner of his mouth twitched, and the storyteller rolled his eyes, "Who are you kidding?"

but no matter……

 The second brother has a male apprentice, and he is a very interesting male apprentice!

"Hee hee hee."

"whee."

 …

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　……’

Yu Zhiwen fell into deep thought.

It is impossible for such a peerless powerhouse to joke with a little girl like him for no reason.

 However, she had never heard of Wen Ming!

 Turning his head, Yu Zhiwen looked at Lan Ling.

However, the confusion in the latter's eyes showed that even without asking, Yu Zhiwen knew about the group in red and did not recognize this person at all.

"I see."

She nodded lightly and followed the words of the Holy Slave Lao Er: "I don't know much about Wen Ming, but the little girl has this question because she has a friend whose abilities are very similar to those of her predecessors."

 Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat.

 Exposed?

 Xiaoyu has experienced various abilities of his own.

Now that I think about it, it seems that I can really be related to the Holy Slave.

 However, Mr. Sang is Mr. Sang, and he is himself.

 Before getting to know him, or even after getting to know him, Xu Xiaoshou had no idea about the relationship between Sang Lao and Sheng Nu.

 He would not pour a basin of shit over his head in front of the people in the Holy Temple.

"ability……"

"hey-hey."

Xu Xiaoshou gave a cheeky laugh and said, neither salty nor cool: "The laws of heaven are unpredictable. I have given you so many opportunities in this world."

“Perhaps you have a few friends who happened to have my abilities.”

"but……"

 Xu Xiaoshou said, his expression downcast, "What does this have to do with me?"

Yu Zhiwen felt anxious.

 She knew that Xu Xiaoshou's ability was not that simple.

 This is definitely not something that can be achieved by ordinary chance.

 Get the red envelope in cash or point currency and the red envelope has been sent to your account! Follow the public account on WeChat to get it!

 As I thought about it, I wanted to speak again.

 But at this time, Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward and directly interrupted her exit.

 “Also, red clothes, white clothes, or the Holy Temple...”

 Xu Xiaoshou shook his head indifferently, with a bit more murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "When I want to ask a question, I will ask it myself, and when I am interested in answering your question, I will also answer it."

“But at this juncture, do you think you still have the right to ask questions?”

 Looking down with a leer.

 The void directly spreads air waves and ripples, as if the space could no longer withstand the pressure and collapse.

"careful!"

Lan Ling protected Yu Zhiwen behind him.

 The person in front of me is a "holy slave".

The storyteller’s perverted behavior comes first, and no one knows whether this old man with incomplete information is also a moody person.

I really have to ask too many questions, which makes me anxious.

Perhaps he will really take action and kill all the red-clothed people present!

"How about this."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the people in red who were suddenly extremely vigilant, and said with interest: "Since you like to ask questions so much, I will give you a chance."

"Um?"

Lan Ling, I felt happy for no reason during the night watch.

 Each of them has a lot of questions in their minds.

If you can really get the answer from this holy slave at this time, it is indeed a good opportunity.

 But the next second, the joy on their faces suddenly turned stiff.

I saw the Holy Slave Laoer in the void slowly raising a thin index finger with clear joints, and said with a smile: "One question, one life... tell me everything you know, and tell me everything, how about it?"

“Resisted, passive value, +16.”

“Feared, passive value, +18.”

“Cursed, passive value, +19.”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　.

 The storyteller who was looking on immediately felt his heart twitch.

 This bastard is simply more ruthless than me!

“Second brother, please don’t mess around. My brother said that in the white cave, if you can, try not to move...”

 “You also want to participate in the game?” Xu Xiaoshou turned his head.

 Storyteller: “…”

 He immediately fell silent, took a step back, and drew a clear line between the game and the game.

 They didn’t say anything.

What you just heard were farts.

 “Cursed, passive value, +1.”

 …

 “Senior…”

Yu Zhiwen’s pretty face suddenly stiffened, and she was speechless.

 “Senior, this is a bit too much.”

Lan Ling stood up bravely and said: "We don't plan to play games or anything like that..."
To be continued...