Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 2394: Fell into another trap 1
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Mo Liancheng looked forward, and happened to only see the back of the man at the altar. The position of the altar blocked his view of the God of Punishment, so he could not see the God of Punishment at this time. I can't even see the face of the man at the altar. But he never doubted what Qu Tan'er said.
However, he was surprised by this news and began to speculate in his mind.
It’s just that the more I think about it, the more complicated it becomes, and the more I think about it, the more incredible it becomes.
Qu Tan'er looked ahead silently, and some words came to his mind.
These words were all said by Xiao Mengmeng.
The more she listened, the more surprised she became. Xiao Mengmeng had a lot of abilities. From such a long distance, he listened to every word of what the person in front said. Is this also an ability?
The Lord of the Altar said mockingly: "Meng Hui, you are still satisfied with my body after using it for so long?"
"..." Tian Xingzi clenched his fist lightly in his sleeve, and then slowly loosened it, "Everything you own is a treasure." As he said that, his eyes fell on that person several times. The altar at your feet. It was obvious that the man's survival was due to the altar at his feet. But what is this? He had never seen such a thing before.
"Are you curious about what is under my feet?" the man at the altar asked lightly.
Tian Xingzi stood up slowly, his indifferent face expressionless, and he said: "I never saw this thing around you back then."
"If you had known that I had this thing back then, you probably wouldn't have dared to do it." The words of the man at the altar were full of sarcasm and resentment that had been hidden all along, but when he saw the embarrassment of Tianxunzi, , suddenly, he felt a touch of boredom rising again.
"..." Tianpuzi was silent.
His silence can be regarded as silence, and it can be regarded as not wanting to defend himself.
Things that happened back then were too far away, but when I mention them now, it seems like yesterday.
The man at the altar said again: "If I hadn't gotten it, I would have been injured in the tomb of the gods. Do you think you can kill me? It's in vain that I have always treated you like a brother. But you want me to die. ...For what? I ask myself, I have never treated you badly."
"It was me who betrayed my trust back then, and it was not your fault." Tian Xingzi said suddenly.
The man at the altar was slightly startled, then suddenly laughed, "Haha!... Is it not my fault?"
This smile seemed like he had heard a big joke.
Countless years have passed and he has ended up where he is now. The result is that he did not know people well back then and was wrong about him. In the past, he had been wondering whether he had done something wrong to make him betray himself. It turns out that it's just the human heart. The human heart is not enough... and I want to replace it. Then, he raised his arm and several things suddenly flew out from the storage ring on Tian Xingzi's left hand, and they all fell into the man's hands. Among them, one is the Soul-Living Flute.
Tian Xingzi was secretly surprised.
Originally, outsiders could not forcefully access the contents of the storage ring, but this person did it! As strong as ever, Tian Xunzi's gloomy mood sank again. If this person hadn't appeared, he would have been 90% sure to kill Qu Tan'er, Mo Liancheng and the others today.
However, with this person here...then the next killing move will not be used.
The man at the altar said: "These things are all my old things from the past. And..." He looked at Tianpuzi with a half-smile, "Tell me, how can we resolve our grudges? ”
Tian Xingzi said: "I will give you a piece of news in exchange for my peace this time."
"Huh? What news?" The man at the altar raised his eyebrows.
"..." Tian Xingzi opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again.