48 Hours a Day

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Just when Thor and Ann were looking for Zhang Heng near the convenience store, the latter had already returned to beyond a thousand li, Isis was outside the health club in the mountains.

Just after zero o’clock at this time, Zhang Heng parked the car in front of the gate, only to find that, unlike when he first came, the gate of the health club was closed tightly and it was completely dark inside.

Zhang Heng got out of the car with the travel bag and pressed the doorbell.

However, after waiting for about five minutes, there was still no response. No one came to open the door. The maid of Isis and the Egyptian woman were also not seen.

Zhang Heng saw frowned and took out the [pet wire] he was carrying, shook the wire, and asked it to get up to work, but after [pet wire] opened the door in front of him, Zhang Heng But he took back the hand that pushed the door.

Then he followed the drainage pipe on the side and climbed directly to the fourth floor, and came to a window on the east side.

Zhang Heng remembers clearly that this is the meeting room where he and Isis first met.

As soon as he settled down, a dagger was stabbed at his waist silently in the darkness. At the same time, Zhang Heng’s ear also heard a bow sound, and a crossbow arrow came from his Shot from behind, the target is his heart.

This blade one after the other by chance sealed all his action routes, but even if the situation is critical right now, Zhang Heng is still calm, too late to pull out the [hidden sheath] from his waist, just With the scabbard, he pulled away the dagger in front of him, and then his body swayed with this force, and moved a half step to the left side, but it also avoided the crossbow arrow behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Heng pulled out the [hidden sheath] immediately and slashed to the neck of the sneak attacker.

But at the next moment, the lights in the room turned on again.

The person who attacked him before also retreated three steps away, faintly looking at him, but it was Isis.

“What do you mean?” Zhang Heng also looked into Issi’s eyes.

“It’s nothing, it’s just a misunderstanding.” Isis took back the dagger in his hand casually, “I ask you to help me kill my younger brother. Although I believe in your strength, I have to think about it. You may get me revenge after you fail, so I made some arrangements in advance, and then again, who told you not to go through the front door.”

“Do you rely on a dagger and a crossbow arrow to defend Seth?”

“Of course not. Look at your feet.” Isis placed the dagger on the bar counter and picked up another bottle of wine.

Zhang Heng lowered his head and saw a large complex of patterns. In other words, he was standing on a magic array at the moment, and this magic array was even bigger than the teleportation array in the basement before, almost Engraved the entire reception room.

“It seems that I won this one.” Isis took off the cork from the wine bottle, and said with a smile proudly.

But next moment, her smile was frozen at the corner of her mouth again, because she found that there was something more on this carefully prepared array of grand magic, it was a knife mark, extending from the position of the window all the way to Zhang Where Heng is now, all the magic lines he has passed have been destroyed.

“When?” Isis lost his voice.

Zhang Heng didn’t answer the other party’s question at all. He just put the travel bag in his hand on the ground, then took out a tule tree wooden box from it and threw it to Isis, “I’ll help me save people. What I promised you has been done.”

Isis hearing this but not at all opened it in a hurry, first drank two sips of wine, this time he stretched out a finger to lift the lid of the box, and inside was a heart pinned by a dagger.

“Site is dead, his heart is in the box. If you don’t believe it, you can check it with your magic.”

“It’s not necessary. He is my younger brother. We have the same Bloodline on our bodies, so I can still recognize his heart.” The expression in Isis’s eyes seemed a bit complicated, but after a while it was still good. On the box, no more nostalgia.

The owl on the mural also flew out at this time and grabbed the wooden box with its paws.

“Take it to feed the dog, this is what he deserves.”

After finishing the order, Isis patted his hand, but again turned his eyes on the man in front of him.

“Your efficiency in doing things is really beyond my imagination. We have been apart for less than 24 hours. You actually killed Set before the new gods and the old gods, and returned to me. “In front of you.” Isis said, “It’s incredibly fast.”

“It’s just good luck. Now that we have completed our respective agreements, then I should say goodbye.” Zhang Heng’s expression remained unchanged, “Please call Trista for me, please.”

“Oh, that little succubus, she’s so dishonest, I can only use magic to make her sleep for a while, but it doesn’t matter, I will let my maid wake her up.” While talking, Si made a gesture to the vulture on the mural, and the latter flew away from the wall.

However, Isis himself seems not at all intending to leave the reception room, instead he still stares at Zhang Heng said curiously, “Do you have any plans next?”

“What plan?” Zhang Heng asked rhetorically.

“The’normal’ friend you helped solve her troubles, but what about your own troubles? How about, have you had nightmares lately? Have you ever dreamed of the owner of that city? So by bringing that little succubus with you, I also want to get information from her and solve your problems.” Isis just sat on the bar counter while talking, and her two smooth legs Ride on the edge of the stage.

“Do you have any advice?”

“Teaching is not counted, that guy is also a brand new existence for us. He has risen too fast, and coupled with some…well, natural reasons, the world’s poor understanding of him, But,” Isiston paused, “The trouble you have encountered can be regarded as life related, so my life Goddess can barely help you.

Zhang Heng hearing this didn’t say anything, just quietly waiting for the other party’s text.

“strictly speaking, this body of yours originally belonged to that guy. You and him have exactly the same blood. I know your skills are very good, and you just proved it again, but unfortunately you No matter how good you are, it can’t work on him.” Isis leisurely said.

“Why?” Zhang Heng thought of the previous nightmare. He was only glanced at by the silhouette on the throne, and he couldn’t move anymore. In this case, whether it was his Blade Technique or marksmanship, Or other props and skills are not used at all.