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The five hundred and seventieth chapters are targeted(2/3)

"There is no problem with Yu Zhiwen!"

Repeating the sentence repeatedly, Lan Ling seemed to be more sure of his inner thoughts and said: "It is impossible for people from the headquarters to be the accomplices of the Holy Slave."

"So, it's not Zhiwen who should be suspicious, but..."

As Lan Ling spoke, her voice weakened.

How she didn't want to admit it!

But the fact is that everyone has really been fooled!

"The second son of the Holy Slave is Wen Ming and Xu Xiaoshou."

When this sentence was blurted out, all the red-clothed people present were all buzzing and blanked on the spot.

"ha?"

Xin looked over in disbelief and hesitated to speak, unable to say even a single word.

Then, he turned his shocked gaze to the storyteller.

Even though they didn't speak, the same question popped up in everyone's mind.

"If that is Xu Xiaoshou, the storyteller, how could he not recognize it?"

Lan Ling also turned his gaze in the direction of the storyteller.

This was also what she wondered about.

And, the key node that confused everyone’s thoughts!

The storyteller's face suddenly turned red.

"What are you looking at!"

He was so angry that he stamped his feet and said angrily: "Are you stupid? Do you really think that people from the headquarters will not lie to you?"

"Don't change the subject..."

Before Xin finished speaking, he was interrupted loudly by the storyteller.

"According to people's opinion, what kind of fish knows warmth? That's the kind of relationship I have with Wen Ming."

"Don't forget, that girl is a woman!"

"Do you understand a woman's thoughts?!"

The storyteller asked back, leaving Lan Ling dumbfounded.

yes!

She was able to avoid doubting Yu Zhiwen's position.

But as a woman, how can we not know this?

Sometimes, some things will indeed involuntarily make people ignore where they stand.

"impossible!"

After a long silence, Lan Ling shook her head decisively again: "Xu Xiaoshou can become the second-in-command of the Saint Slave, and you storyteller still can't recognize it."

"That 'run' sound, do you think he can't imitate it?"

All the people in red were stunned.

This is a very bold speculation.

But……

Similarly, at that critical moment, could Xu Xiaoshou be so anxious that he could use the word "run" to destroy everyone's speculation?

This is not a simple word!

To shout out this word, it means that he, Xu Xiaoshou, must be fully aware of all the thoughts of everyone in red, and even the storyteller, in the ancient book space.

But!

How could he know how far Hong Yi's guess about him had gone?

How could he possibly know that what he knew about Hong Yi's guess about him would be exactly the same as what he knew?

It's simply impossible!

If that was the second in command of the Holy Slave, he might be so sophisticated and vicious, and his grasp of people's hearts would be astonishing.

But all these inferences are based on "the second in command of the Holy Slave is actually Xu Xiaoshou."

And if it is really Xu Xiaoshou...

How could such a young man be like an old fox, toying with the applause of everyone in the audience?

"Click!"

When Lan Ling thought of this, a sudden thunderbolt flashed across her brain, making her eyebrows hurt.

wrong.

Everyone is wrong.

——Thinking inertia!

This is the answer to everything!

Before all the inferences were made, everyone unknowingly stood at a commanding height to judge the young man.

No one would think that a young man could achieve such a level in a place where many slashers are entrenched.

But according to the current inference, Xu Xiaoshou did it when he was in the ancient book space!

He really managed to trick everyone into applause!

So, with Xu Xiaoshou’s achievements like this, is it really possible that his thoughts are those of a young man?

No matter how bad he is, his brain is definitely better than everyone standing on Lijian Grassland at this moment.

This also includes Lan Ling herself!

"Blacklist, top of the list..."

Lan Ling suddenly woke up, and after understanding everything, he felt that the vigil was really amazing.

At this moment, she hated herself for not realizing earlier that what Vigil had said was correct.

"The danger level of that young man Xu Xiaoshou is no less than that of the sealed ghost beast!"

It’s more than just “high but not low”!

Lan Ling lost focus.

She sees further than the vigil.

Judging from the achievements in the ancient book space, it doesn't even take long.

As long as five or six years...

No, it may even be three, two, or one year!

As long as Hongyi fails to capture Xu Xiaoshou in the shortest possible time...

From now on, there is no chance to even touch the corner of his clothes!

"Xu Xiaoshou, it's too scary..."

At this moment, Lan Ling simply couldn't imagine what the real face of that young man he had never met looked like.

Does he have three nostrils and two tongues? Can he do this?!



White Cave, an unknown place.

This place is like a world that has fallen asleep and cannot be seen.

But the second time, I was slightly disturbed by the sudden movement.

"hiss!"

Huge space cracks and gaps tear everything apart in the void.

The old woodcutter lay on the ground bored, staring at the darkness above his head.

"Is it going to explode outside?"

"Who is causing trouble?"

"Didn't I tell that damn sissy not to have a conflict with Hongyi?"

Cenjov turned over and stood up slightly uneasily, looking sadly at the crack in the space.

"The business is not finished yet..."

Obviously, in this place protected by the mighty power of the Holy Emperor, it is impossible for any movement in the White Cave to be transmitted.

It is almost impossible for outsiders to discover this location.
To be continued...
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