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Chapter 146 Overwhelming the people on stage 19

Chapter 146 Overwhelming the people on stage 19
Tianxiu pulled a golden ripple in the air, threw it in, sent it back to the God Realm, and then clapped her little hands in disgust.

It didn't notice the moment that Zhi Zhi disappeared.

Suddenly, he opened his dark mouth.

Showing a strange expression that seems to be a smile but not a smile.

Others did not notice the battle between Tianxiu and Zhizhi.

At this moment, the soldiers had already dragged the unconscious Zhang Zuosi down, Si Zhuo pulled Yu Hua out of the car, and his subordinates quickly replaced her with a clean car.

"Scared again?"

Seeing that his face was a little pale, Si Zhuo put away his pistol on his own, and teased him carelessly, without the slightest sense of being almost assassinated.

Yu Hua was silent, a little uncomfortable.

I have encountered this kind of thing a lot, and I am used to it, and the lingering fear is the second.

Just now he almost thought she was doing that kind of thing with him in the car!
The more Yu Hua thought about it, the more embarrassing he felt, and he kept silent. Si Zhuo was also used to him being silent sometimes, so he pushed him into the car indifferently, and got in himself.

The other soldiers searched the surroundings cautiously.

Relax after making sure there are no hidden dangers.

The team moved on.

"Oh yeah, it's done!"

The exhausted Tianxiu cheered on the spot, and then saw Si Zhuo who was not far away, and hurriedly flew over, "Little ancestor, do you want to Wo, Wo Lai Liao, Wo come to save you, memory Liao~"

Tianxiu stretched out her small hand and touched her brow lightly.

Dots of golden fluorescent light gently penetrated into Si Zhuo's body, helping her to fuse the main soul and soul fragments.

The red rain flowers between Si Zhuo's brows appeared for a moment, and then disappeared very quickly.

The memories in his mind gradually merged, Si Zhuo paused for a while, kneaded Tianxiu, and pinched it like dough, "What happened, tell me clearly."

Tianxiu broke free from her clutches and explained the cause and effect to her.

"Chachi? What's the purpose of it?"

Tianxiu ate melon seeds, breathed the free air that didn't need to be hidden, and felt very comfortable.

"It needs energy to survive, and luck from stealing planes is one of the sources of energy, but it cannot parasitize on the protagonist, or the son of luck, and can only be carried by other people to replace the life that should belong to the protagonist. Stealing the sky and changing the post, stealing the luck of the protagonist."

"But when the protagonist's fate reaches its peak, that's the time for it to steal luck."

"For example, in this plane, the protagonist is Long Aotian, and the pinnacle of his destiny is when he unified Huaguo and became the president."

"At the beginning, Zhichi thought that you had the most potential to replace Long Aotian, so he parasitized on you. Later, I found out that he had no choice but to change his parasitic object, which is Zhang Zuosi."

Si Zhuo nodded slightly.

Tianxiu glanced at her and continued.

"What's more, to Zhi, your attractiveness is comparable to your luck."

For other ordinary hosts, if Zhi is in a good mood, he will leave after using it, and if he is in a bad mood, he will swallow his soul in one gulp.

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are.

But for Si Zhuo, after using it, the irrational Chi will definitely swallow her soul in one gulp, and the more rational ones will covet her special ability.

What Zhi wants most is divine power, but unfortunately the weaker Zhi does not have the ability to digest it, and may be backlashed.

And Si Zhuo's ability is a kind of power comparable to divine power.

It's so mouth-watering.

Si Zhuo's face was slightly cold.

"Alright, alright, Zhizhi has already been killed by my envoy. With my envoy here, what do you have to worry about? The first problem you face now is..."

Tianxiu's hippie smile enliven the atmosphere, showing the long-lost expression of the melon-eating crowd.

"Husband chasing crematorium!"

"..."

"Hahaha, your slicing is really beautiful, and you finished what you wanted to do but didn't do!"

"Forcibly plundering, imprisoning Play, the overlord forcing his bow hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Tianxiu smiled gloatingly.

Still so badass.

"..."

Si Zhuo slapped Tianxiu away, and glanced to the side with complicated emotions.

Wanted to yank out slices of myself and beat them up.

Sensing her gaze, Yu Hua also turned his head and looked at her. He couldn't understand the emotion in her eyes for a while, but he still smiled at her.

Xiaohua's appearance has always been high.

Yu Hua is a cold and somewhat weak person, his face is a little cold and pale, giving people the feeling of being lonely and alienated, and rejecting others thousands of miles away.

At this time, with a slight smile, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, there is a bit of the warmth and clarity of the lake in spring.

It's just that Si Zhuo is not the heartless werewolf of Slice.

She could clearly see that although Yu Hua was smiling, there was no warmth in his smile, as if he had to show perfunctory.

His eyes are like an ancient well without waves, silent and desolate.

Now Si Zhuo not only wants to beat his own slice, but also wants to throw it into the trash can after beating, to separate the relationship, and then say to Xiao Hua:

I'm not, I'm not, you've got the wrong person.

"..."

Think of the smudges of slices.

Si Zhuo had a headache.

At first she almost killed Xiao Hua, but after discovering the value of using it, she squeezed it without hesitation, but she was still not satisfied, and coveted other people's beauty while using it.

She is a ruthless scumbag.

Si Zhuo didn't want to admit that it was her.

She was caught in a dilemma. Should she make mistakes again and again and imprison Xiaohua for the rest of her life, or... Chasing his wife, ah bah, chasing her husband at the crematorium?
For the latter, she has no such experience.

What if you lose your game and fail to catch up?
Si Zhuo looked at the beautiful little flower, her thoughts became more and more dangerous, and the balance in her heart gradually tilted towards the former.

She is essentially no different from a slice.

Wouldn't it be nice just to hold Xiao Hua in one hand and never let go?
Why take the risk of losing?
She is not stupid.

The more Si Zhuo thought about it, the more she felt that her thinking was correct.

For the fact that my three views are skewed to the Arctic Ocean.

There is no compulsion in the heart.

Si Zhuo thought about it, but for some reason, she suddenly remembered a sentence she heard somewhere: "I'm not only greedy for your body, I'm also greedy for your heart."

"..."

She suddenly felt.

I don't know which staff said this sentence.

It makes sense!

Si Zhuo rubbed his brows with some headaches, turned his eyes away from Yu Hua, and sighed in his heart.

Forget it, let it be.

No matter what, Xiaohua loves her.

That's right, no problem.

Seeing her frowning, Yu Hua seemed to be feeling unwell, or something bothering her.

That assassination was so dangerous just now.

I don't know if she was injured.

Yu Hua opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't speak, mocking himself for being nosy, and looking out of the window.

The scenery outside the window passed by quickly, and the footsteps of soldiers were neat.

There was silence in the car, and the two had their own thoughts.

Seemingly far, seemingly close, looking at each other without words.

(End of this chapter)

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