absurd deduction game.

Chapter 762
The actor drinks tea in his room.

The humble house looked no different from the first day, except that although the cabinets were placed upright, there was more dust around them than other places.

It seems to be spilled due to collision and movement.

When Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu came in, they took the opportunity to observe carefully, because they had no chance to step into the actor's private territory before.

——Maybe there are opportunities, but compared with the possible price, they did not choose to take risks.

Yu Xing was a little concerned about what the actor said, and glanced at the actor's bed. There seemed to be some messy strips of torn sheets on it, and there must have been a fight.

He imagined the scene again, and his expression was a little weird.

can't imagine...

"Are you here to make a deal with me?" The actor calmly put down the teacup, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at the two of them appreciatively.

Although he looked a little lazy, his back was straight, and he had a demeanor deep in his bones.

"Oh, what a pity." Rubbing his fingertips, the actor said his plan just now in a very calm tone, "Slow down, you will be the one to be broken."

"Okay." The actor agreed very easily, he put a strand of hair hanging from his ear behind his ear, raised his eyes, and stared at Yu Xing with light-colored eyes, "Then use your own Exchange information with me."

The actor and his powers have the same source, and there is more or less a little sense of each other when using it, but their powers have different manifestations after they are fused with the body. The red lines of the actor seem to be more aggressive and sharper.

"You're underestimating me." Zhao Yijiu didn't regret the knife, it was an ordinary thing, not even a sacrificial offering, but he was thinking that it would be great if he could hit it just now.

This position made the tight muscles on his arms more prominent, as if he was showing off his might.

"Hey... your captain said it was a deal between two people." The actor chuckled, and his tone suddenly turned gloomy after half a sentence: "You don't have a place to talk, little thing."

Zhao Yijiu thought to himself, the actor seemed to be in a particularly bad mood at the moment, not because of his provocation, but as if he was thinking of something else.

And he was really full of resentment towards the actor, every time he saw him, although the psychological shadow was no longer there, the corners of his mouth still seemed to be aching.

Yu Xing pulled up a chair and sat down on his own, and said with a smile, "Aren't you talking about the transaction? What are you doing in such a tense atmosphere? Come on, bring the topic back. Don't be angry, anger hurts your body."

With a few clicks, a knife shattered instantly.

This was the first time he refused something from Yu Xing.

He's not stupid, and it's not just the two of them here, but Yu Xing is there too.When the actor dragged him into the Yin-Yang Corridor alone, he was very quiet, and did not do anything to make the actor angry.

After that, he turned his hand and poured all the tea on the ground.

Zhao Yijiu: "You—"

One thing the actor said was wrong. If Zhao Yijiu didn't realize what he wanted to do and reacted a little slower, then Yu Xing would have acted in time, and it was impossible for the actor's destructive curse to fall on Zhao Yijiu.

A few seconds later, the actor picked up the tea given by Yu Xing, looked at the reflection in the clear tea, and said with a smile and a sigh: "Young master, you are not like this."

No one knew what he was referring to, and heard him sigh: "...it doesn't have to be like this."

The actor slowly raised his head, looked at him with interest, and stretched out his hand to Zhao Yijiu's arm, as if he wanted to feel how hard his muscles were: "If you say that, Ah Xing is actually an old guy."

Yu Xing stepped forward to pull Zhao Yijiu away, and stared at the actor with a half-smile: "I really want to do something to Zhao Mou. With your character, you should only speak out after being tortured, and you won't announce it in advance. Teacher, you just Are you kidding me?"

Indeed, he has bigger muscles.

"Hand over." Yu Xing didn't come close, and put his pockets on the spot, "Yiqing won't agree to you, and I'm the one who made the deal with you, and I won't bring other people into it."

Zhao Yijiu still remembered what the actor's one-ninth slice had done to him. Now that the difference in strength between them is not as big as before, he will never allow this person to use such a superior tone to regard him as something worthwhile. No ants.

Arrogance can also be divided into occasions.

Just when his fingertips were about to touch Zhao Yijiu, Zhao Yijiu pulled out a knife out of nowhere, and stabbed it fiercely at the table with the momentum of piercing the back of the actor's hand.

The implication is that even if the actor wanted Zhao Yijiu to do something, he couldn't do it.

The actor looked at him and said nothing.

Zhao Yijiu snorted coldly, expressionless: "If you're talking about age, then it's true, you're old."

Zhao Yijiu interrupted: "It's not okay to ask too much, at worst, I don't want any information."

The actor lowered his eyes and thought about something, and his complexion was not good. It was not an actor's performance with ease, and there were traces of exaggeration in happiness and sadness, but a deeper silence.

Yu Xing was very close to him, so he could naturally feel the power of the curse attached to the actor's hand when he reached out.

"With your current strength, I don't want to overestimate you." The actor smiled, "Actually, I still prefer the way you couldn't speak before, and now this mouth is somewhat annoying. How about , melt your tongue off?"

Hearing the defense in Yu Xing's words, the actor finally felt a little bored, and rubbed his forehead: "I really don't want to touch you before Ah Xing has time to stop it, then...after I go out, I will torture your little girl." Brother."

The player naturally withdrew his hand in time, but still touched the cold blade. His hand was fine, but the blade quickly climbed up dense red lines from the point of contact, and then disintegrated and collapsed along this line.

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows: "Try it."

Zhao Yijiu was also very calm, not at all conscious of being threatened by a real-level deducer.

"Come on, have a cup of tea, I'll pour it for you myself." Yu Xing smiled broadly and pushed the tea in front of the actor.

The last five words were a bit long, and they said not to be angry, but it sounded as if they wished the other party would hurt their health.

Zhao Yijiu's expression changed, and he strode forward, leaning his arms on the actor's tea table, looking down at the actor from above, his expression was gloomy and indifferent, from the visual effect, it was impossible to tell which of the two of them was more sinister : "Compared to you, I am not small."

During the Republic of China, as an actor, he never refused any gift from the young master to him as a friend, whether it was as big as a painting or as small as a special-looking stone.

After tearing off the disguise, as an enemy, he never rejected any insults and malice from Yu Xing. Even Yu Xing didn't bother to cover up his conspiracy, such as the one against Han Yan, he suffered.

But this cup of tea, the actor refused, he couldn't drink it.

　There is one more chapter to write

　　
　
(End of this chapter)