Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 1147

"……All right."

Di Yue flicked his finger, and Nangong Shi also swung his sword upwards from below at the same time.Just a few seconds ago, Xiao Mo managed to climb onto the stage without a support point.

"Stop, Nangong Shi!"

Too late.The series of movements of the man who gave up his identity as the Fire Night Clan has reached the point where he can't stop, even though he can hear what Kenrad said.

"Di Yue's soul is Ah Qing!"

The tip of the knife scratched only one layer of skin, and then it veered to the left.

"what……?"

At this time, the ruthless heavy snow poured down from the top of Nangong Shi who was falling forward, and he was suppressed by the snow mountain, only the front half of the right elbow holding the weapon was exposed, and the whole person did not move.

The audience, who remained silent for several seconds, jumped up as if on a spring and cheered loudly.

The winner looks back.

"……yes……"

Although he wanted to ask him "Who the hell are you", Xiao Mo immediately shut his mouth, his eyes were very cold, but they were indescribably attractive.

However, there is no tenderness.
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The closer you get to your destination, the more obvious what role each person is responsible for.

For example, Stephen used money to attract soldiers, Moya relied on strength to fight against the enemy, and he was responsible for hiding the fainted guy in an inconspicuous place.After recovering, he realized that Xiuba had already knocked down two or three people.While dragging the limp soldier's body, Dhaka sneaked a peek to the side.

Shoba, who was helping, caught his gaze and smiled back.

"Then, that person seems to be having some kind of dream."

"yes."

The body that was being transported not only had limp limbs, but also rolled its eyes, and the dark pink tongue sticking out of its mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Could it be a dream to eat some delicious food?"

"yes."

Ninety percent of his answers were two-word combinations, such as "yes" or "yes" or "you guessed it." Now even evil secret group fighters can use smarter single-word conversations.

Even when going down the unguarded stairs, everyone's duties are well assigned.

For example, Stephen is praising Mrs. Jieli; Moya is responding and scratching his arm; Dhaka is writing down "Fenfen Quotations" in the notebook in his heart.It has accumulated to 45 sentences, and the latest famous sentence is "Use pearls to strangle the neck of a beautiful woman, hold it tight!"

When hearing Fenfen's lyrical appreciation, Shoba also tried to smile and nod, feeling very much like Jieli's father or brother listening to her praise.

Who is Shoba?
Could it be that he is really Mrs. Jelly's relative? Thinking about it carefully, his shiny blond hair and outstanding appearance are what they have in common.

Dhaka began to feel uneasy. He lifted the box and asked, "By the way, Mr. Shoba...what's your last name?"

Mrs. Jieli's servant showed her shining teeth and answered briefly: When you ask someone's last name, and the other party answers "guess", what does it mean? Does it mean that the other party hates you? Or does he really not know his last name? What? Or is it part of the "guess who I am" game that women love to play?
Dhaka never won that game.Although my wife has played with me, but never won.His wife, An Lin, does this all the time. Please put your hands on your chest and think carefully.It's called "Please Guess".

"……sorry, I do not know."

Unknowingly, the old problem of tears in the eyes of miscellaneous soldiers has happened again.Even the proud bald heads that seemed to come in handy in the Dark Pass suddenly faded.

"What's the matter with you, Mr. Dhaka? There's nothing to cry about, right? I really don't have a last name, just call me Shoba. Don't you do the same, Mr. Dhaka?"

It's been a long time since I heard such a long series of lines from the mouth of the blond servant.

Originally wanted to inquire about the mystery of Shuba's identity, but in the end he changed the topic.

The cheers of the arena came softly through the thick stone walls.

"Oh, it looks like something happened!"

(End of this chapter)