Fang Yinuo is cold all over.
Is this the red in the spirit?
He hurriedly took the dragon blood Throwing Knife in his hand, but the more he looked, the more familiar he looked, and the bigger his eyes were!
This... Why is it so like that person''s
As soon as he read about it, Fang Yinuo''s scalp exploded directly, and there was a feeling that he was going to be scared.
A cool breath rose directly from the soles of the feet and reached the spine in an instant. Then the vest was cool, like lying on a cold snake
Fang Yinuo''s eyes were straight.
Looking at this throwing knife over and over, his eyes almost stared into cockfighting eyes!
Right? Right?
My old Swan
Don''t be!
The blood light inside seems to be a little lighter
But it''s so similar. How do you think it''s that
Fang Yinuo jumped up, ignored Zuo Xiaoduo''s murmurs and curses, grabbed a mouse from the ground, and stabbed the mouse with a flying knife.
Then Fang Yinuo''s eyes straightened again, what dull hair straightened!
He stared at the mouse with a deep fear.
——The mouse''s flesh and blood disappeared at the moment of being hit by the knife. It was sucked into a corpse by the dragon blood Throwing Knife!
The corpse pulled itself like a nervous spasm, and then dispersed. It seems to be a rotten mouse that has been dead for a long time and has completely decayed
Fang Yinuo was cold.
It''s really that knife!
At this moment, Fang Yinuo wanted to cry and die!
I met my nightmare again
After so many years without any movement, I once thought I could hide.
But this time, I grabbed the knife and took it in my hand
God, earth, how can I carry my luck so far? It''s because the witches have abandoned me
"You''re dead..."
Zuo Xiaoduo murmured and cursed: "you dare to kill mice with my flying knife... You insulted this flying knife... You wait!"
Zuo Ye is a person with crystal clear mind. When he looks at this guy, he knows that this guy knows this Throwing Knife and knows its origin and story. At the same time, he is very, very afraid of the original owner of this Throwing Knife.
Look at this guy, he''s scared to death
Well... That would be easy!
The flag is in my hand, and heaven and earth let me go.
Since you come forward, I shake my hand is a big hat!
"You insulted this Throwing Knife..."
As soon as this sentence got into Fang Yinuo''s ears, Fang Yinuo, who was in a state of numbness and trembling, immediately trembled and excited.
Like an electric shock, the throwing knife was thrown on the ground and shouted in fear, "I didn''t!"
Feel alarmed and Kwai to its hands and hands from the ground, and return it to Zuo Xiaoduo, with a fearful adulation on his face: "this... Return to its origin owner... Hey... Hey... This little brother... Brother, treasure is not light, please return it properly. Cough, properly recover."
The attitude is a direct 180 degree turn!
"I don''t want it!"
Zuo Xiaoduo became more and more arrogant: "I killed the mouse, don''t! Take it. In the future, you will say to him, I don''t want it, not you."
"But that adult won''t believe it..."
Fang Yinuo wants to cry without tears.
In this case, even if you say it to pigs, pigs don''t believe it, let alone who?
This rare treasure, for you?
Are you a fart?
"This... Master Zuo... Brother, you... Take it quickly..."
Fang Yinuo was about to cry: "I... I''ll send you back... Hey..."
"Send it back? Why send it back?"
Zuo Xiaoduo sat cross legged on the ground, looking at each other''s souls and completely subdued. Naturally, he was a thorough Old God: "it''s a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. I have to have a good greeting with you. Don''t you want me to give you directions? We are so lucky that we can''t give you a few words?"
"No... no..."
Fang Yinuo''s forehead was sweating.
I think of the oath made before the dragon blood Throwing Knife, and a wisp of yuan God still in the hands of that man
Fang Yinuo felt that he was finished! The future is bleak!
"It seems that you know this throwing knife? Very well?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked.
"Yes, very well!"
Fang Yinuo''s face was pale, and his attitude had completely changed to deference.
God, I''m scared to death!
Zuo Xiaoduo turned his eyes and thought, how could he be so afraid? Even if Uncle Nan is so powerful, he is not around after all. At most, he will settle accounts after autumn, so he won''t die now?
Is it
"When Uncle Nan gave me this knife, he didn''t say anything. He just said that I could act as an agent for some things, and I could make decisions for him... I didn''t know what to act for, and he didn''t understand."
Zuo Xiaoduo said in distress, "since you know this knife very well, you should also know my uncle Nan?"
Fang Yinuo''s heart is broken.
Uncle Nan!
I spent my whole life, kidnapped a meat ticket, and the result was the nephew of the one who had all my promises, mastered all my handle and mastered my soul?
Fang Yinuo looked up and sighed.
"What a providence! Providence!"
Zuo Xiaoduo raised his eyebrows and said secretly: God''s will? Why didn''t I see it? Why is it related to Providence?
Turning to think about it, he suddenly became amiable and said, "I said, what''s your name?"
"Fang Yinuo."
Fang Yinuo was dejected and drooped.
"Good name, a promise is a golden coin! A man is a man. A promise is life and death, a promise is dignity, and a promise is life!"
Zuo Xiaoduo praised.
Fang Yinuo listened and took it for granted: is this a reminder that I should remember my commitment? Or you''ll drive me to death?
For a time, he became more and more depressed and said, "yes, it''s important to promise life and death!"
"Good man, good man."
Zuo Xiaoduo raised his thumb.
Fang Yinuo was full of silence.
"What are you doing in Phoenix?" Zuo Xiaoduo was curious.
"I''m here... In fact, it''s for Feng pulse soul... Hey..."
Fang Yinuo dare not hide anything. Fate has arranged my life to this point. Even if I struggle again, what''s the use?
"I see."
Zuo Xiaoduo''s eyes turned wildly and said, "are you a medium level or a high level?"
"High level, close to the peak level." Fang Yinuo was honest and spit it out.
"The witch League is here in Phoenix. Is there anyone whose cultivation is higher than you?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked with great interest.
"Even if there are, there won''t be many..." Fang Yinuo said carefully.
Somehow, Zuo Xiaoduo asked with a dragon blood Throwing Knife. In Fang Yinuo''s eyes, he was even more powerful than the one in those years.
Dragon blood throwing dagger is a keepsake and a treasure. There is no doubt about this.
"Not many... That means there''s more?"
Zuo Xiaoduo asked.
As he spoke, he paid close attention to all the faces, eyes and attitudes of Fang Yinuo. He felt more and more that the meaning of the dragon blood Throwing Knife seemed really unusual!
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed: "it seems that I''m still not good at learning. When I look at my face in the morning, I clearly see that blessing and misfortune depend on each other, but now where is the mixture of blessing and misfortune, life and death..."
"I was almost clicked..."
Fang Yinuo''s face suddenly changed when he heard the speech. With his suspicious personality, naturally, he had heard some rumors about the opposite method, so he found Zuo Xiaoduo.
Phase law can be related to people and things, which can be fulfilled as God, but it can not be related to itself. Even if it is reluctantly, it is not one in a hundred.
But in front of him, he can actually match himself, and the match is so accurate. Isn''t the current situation that blessing and misfortune depend on each other, one after another?
If the Zixiang Dharma really reaches this level and is unfathomable, it may not be a bad thing to work for it... Right?
Anyway, I have thrown away all my integrity and shame in those years. Now it''s nothing to throw another one. Nothing is more important than saving my life!
"Now it seems that you''re just in time for this trip."
Zuo Xiaoduo hugged Fang Yinuo''s shoulder, patted hard and said, "to tell you the truth, I''m short of hands."
Fang Yinuo''s eyes suddenly disappeared.
Shorthanded?
Isn''t that just right?
"Just say something!" Fang Yinuo breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly made a promise.
Fang Yinuo is now afraid that Zuo Xiaoduo doesn''t use his own place. As a big man, his powerful men are worthless and worthless
Since it has no value, it can be destroyed at any time... The sense of security is too low.
Now Zuo Xiaoduo can use himself. It''s great!
What''s the matter with the feeling of ''finally finding an organization''?
"According to your cultivation level and the status of the witch League, I dare not say anything else, but when it comes to participating in the final action, I''m sure I''m qualified?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was very happy and said, "now everyone has no position estrangement, and I don''t make more requirements. When you finally take action, what should you do? As long as you can ensure that Lingnian tiannv is safe and break through smoothly. Believe this, it''s not very difficult for you?"
"Don''t say no to such trifles."
Fang Yinuo was glad that he still had use value, but he still wanted to cry.
It''s not difficult. It''s all on me?
"Master Zuo... Brother Zuo, my Lord, this can''t be..."
Fang Yinuo''s tears were coming out: "my Lord, I''ve only been in Phoenix for two days now, and I haven''t contacted the responsible side of this area! In other words, I don''t know how to act this time, and I don''t know how many people are involved in this action. I suddenly took action. It''s still a small matter to expose. If I delay your business..."
Fang Yinuo put himself in a very low position, but I have to say that what he said is very reasonable.
"No problem. I can give you time. When you figure out their plans, understand their manpower and thoroughly understand them, it''s not too late for us to discuss..."
Zuo Xiaoduo comforted by being kind.
Fang Yinuo was numb.
"Don''t say anything else, exchange the phone numbers first." Zuo Xiaoduo said with a smile: "often contact."