Chapter 1266

After the potion was fully shaken in Ma Xin's mouth, the light green foam that emerged from his mouth flowed down his beard.

Then Jira held the small horizontally long bottle and held it high to the afternoon sun.

"Next, here is the red potion No. 2 that looks like blood. If you drink the second potion within a certain period of time after drinking the first potion..."

"Ugh—what would happen if I drank it again!? Ugh—would it be dangerous to mix the two doses of liquid? Or is the second dose an antidote? What is it? Ugh!? "

"If you want to know, just confess honestly, and Chuan Ye will tell you. It is recorded in the manual: "Half of Ximen Xue is made up of tenderness"... Humph!"

Jira dropped the manual on the ground.

"Gentle—I can't believe how gentle—"

Dhaka, who couldn't bear the tense atmosphere, fell backwards.

Although he didn't take the devil's dangerous liquid, he was foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes.

Even Nangong Shi, the only anti-Huoxiao tribe who was watching coldly, said: "Hey, before there are more victims, hurry up and get yourself out of the sea of ​​suffering, Ma Xin. Besides, you don't need to be loyal to anyone." Does it hold up?"

"Less, less, less, less nonsense! I, Ma Xin, will not give in to this threat... What!?"

Victims began to appear on the human wall surrounding the house.

Because they couldn't bear Gila's aura and the fear caused by waiting, people kept making loud noises and fell to the ground.

"Hey, Marcin. You also have brothers and sisters, right? Don't make them too sad. Just think of it for the sake of your mother who will cry for you, so you recruit them all to help yourself atone for your sins."

It's surprising Nangong Shi that the muscular man actually takes the emotional route.

"We don't care! I'd like to see how long you, a spineless, stinky bearded man, will be so stubborn. Otherwise, I might as well leave you in the urban area of ​​the autonomous region. The people there hate you so much. In this way Let you retrain your nerves that are thinner than a mosquito's foot."

... Jira used a threatening way of speaking.

"Ah, speaking of which..."

Xiaofeng, who felt that "silence is golden" and kept silent all this time, raised his head as if thinking of something on the spur of the moment.

"Recently, my aunt has been very diligent in practicing the secret skill of the whip, and she is still chanting something about **** warrior... By the way, it is '**** warrior Jieli. Next I will cooperate Get up and punish you' line. And say 'Do you really want to play with that Mr. Beard again?...”

"what--"

It seems that the intimidating power of the warrior's whip is more effective than the city destroyed by him.

Ma Xin tensed his face covered with scars, bloodshot eyes poured tears again and pleaded: "I, I said, I said, I said! I am willing to say anything, as long as I don't let me see that gorgeous and vulgar woman again Just fine!"

"Gorgeous and vulgar... It's really rude of you man to invite you! If you say she's pretending to be cute, say she's pretending to be cute!"

All the men present looked diagonally downwards, thinking: "Why is the nephew of the person involved talking so staggeringly?"

"Although the reason is very strange, it's fine if you have the heart to confess. Then please tell me! Ma Xin, why did you assassinate His Majesty and Your Excellency Xiaofeng?"

Marcin cleared his throat before answering.

He was trying to bluff, but his beard was trembling.

"My target this time is really not the little ghost of the Huoxiao tribe. Although the red-haired Huoxiao tribe has harmed me several times, but this time she is making an official visit as a special envoy. , will affect the reputation of our country, so our goal..."

(End of this chapter)

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