I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 559: I have a friend, his name is Xu Xiaoshou

Can understand a fart!

Almost at the moment when Xu Xiaoshou's words were settled, the red collective became a little uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the well-trained, I'm afraid that at this moment, someone would have been screaming anger, whether it was for the holy slave or the fish.

"Resisted, passive value, +12."

"Being glared, passive value, +17."

"Cursed, passive value, +19."

Xu Xiaoshou withdrew his gaze lightly.

"Now, the second question."

With a bang, the red-clothed crowd could no longer hold back, and some commotion rose.

But before the chaos started, Lan Ling's lips closed slightly, seeming to be transmitting.

After less than half a breath, the people behind immediately returned to silence.

Yu Zhiwen passed a grateful look.

Regarding the "saint slave" **** in front of her, even though she didn't believe it, she still had some thoughts after repeated verifications.

so similar!

Regardless of speech, temperament, even these have been deliberately distorted to be a little different.

But Yuzhi Wen had been in contact with that person for a short period of time.

The charm of some stocks may be difficult for others to see.

But she trusts intuition.

"And, it's not just intuition..."

Yu Zhiwen turned his head back, his eyes flickering.

"It can be said that the second in command of the saint slaves is already the strongest combat power among all the people present."

"And according to his moody personality, I stopped twice like that, changing to someone else, in fact, I can kill it directly."

"Why, he stopped obediently?"

"and also!"

"It seemed that he was about to take action after crushing everyone, but in reality it was all psychological suppression at all."

"This person, his true strength, has not been fully released even at this moment..."

"Yes! Once!"

"Is it because of disdain, or is it really not?"

Yuzhi thought about it, feeling a little bit of possibility.

If the second son of the slave only showed this degree.

Relying on the original seed of Jinzhao, Three Days Freezing Calamity...

It seems that I really want to change to Xu Xiaoshou, is it impossible to do it?

"The important thing is, it's really too similar. Although the saint slaves said they didn't know each other... but the two didn't know each other, they could reach a **** connection with only a little chance."

"Will they look like this?"

Associated with this, Yu Zhiwen is already determined.

Even if this holy slave's second child could not be Xu Xiaoshou, it must have a lot to do with him.

After all, judging from all his actions just now.

If you think about it from another angle, it will faintly have the taste of defending yourself.

"Do you want Xu Xiaoshou to have nothing to do with Saint Slave..."

Yu Zhiwen didn't look back, but he could already feel Lan Ling's encouraging gaze.

She gave everything to herself.

Is this the feeling of trust?

If in this case, my judgment is still wrong...

Thoughts paused.

Yu Zhiwen knew that the game had already begun.

At the moment, she has no way out.

In front, there is only one way to go!

...

"Since the predecessors have talked about it, the little girl will admit it. Three questions and three lives."

Ignoring the grudge gaze behind him, Yu Zhiwen continued: "But you also said that you are not an unruly person."

"So, since it's a game, according to the rules, there must be winners and losers."

"If we only ask three questions, we will pay three lives here."

"In terms of outcome, there is no winning or losing in this game."

"Or, no matter how the little girl does... even if the questions asked are sharper, the final outcome will still be a loss."

Yu Zhiwen spoke for a while, looked up, and said without stage fright: "So, how do we judge that we win?"

"Flop~"

The storyteller laughed immediately.

Playing with the second child, do you still want to behave?

It's pretty good to let you ask questions, but you still want to win!

But I have to say that in this situation, all the things that Yu Zhiwen and Wen thought thoroughly made the storyteller take a high look at him.

In such a cramped atmosphere, she was able to analyze so calmly, even fighting against a current powerhouse without any chaos, which is really admirable.

"It's a pity, it's a daughter."

The storyteller shook his head, but in the end he wasn't very interested.

...

Xu Xiaoshou knows that Yu knows that Wen is indeed smart.

But two successive waves of aggressive attacks still made him look at the girl with admiration.

After pondering for a moment, he stroked his hand.

"Very good'question'."

The red-clothed crowd had not had time to look forward to longer, and the word "problem" was suddenly aggravated by Xu Xiaoshou, and it was abruptly shattered.

Think about it carefully.

right!

Yuzhiwen’s tone just now seems to be a questioning tone...

"How to judge us to win?"

But does this count?

For a while, the crowd in red, even with Yu Zhiwen, were a little bit liver-ache from anger, but they were helpless.

"Resisted, passive value, +18."

"Cursed, passive value, +16."

"For the definition of winning or losing..."

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and thought for a while, then said slowly: "As long as your question makes the old man a little bit interested, then even if you win."

He threw loudly, and his face turned green in red.

Is this kind of subjective judgment again?

This is just playing a rogue!

"So, what kind of question..."

Yu Zhiwen subconsciously followed the words of the old man with straw hat, but suddenly awakened.

Damn it!

Was it always under his guidance?

This old fox is too terrifying!

If this really asks another question, wouldn't the game just terminate?

Yu Zhiwen immediately replied: "The little girl thinks that she is interested in the same way as her predecessors, that is, when you dare not answer the questions I asked directly, you are interested!"

She deliberately increased her tone to prevent the old man with straw hats from saying "game over".

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes showed the comforting light of Ruzi.

"Very well, you are very smart."

"But people live in the world, and every step of their growth requires a price."

"No matter who you are and your background, no one is obliged to teach and train you without any reservation, without charging any fees."

Everyone listened and felt wrong.

Sure enough, in the next second, Xu Xiaoshou said the most unpleasant words.

"Today your little girl has grown up, and she knows how to talk, but the price is between you in red and waiting..."

"The second person is also dead."

Yu Zhiwen's face instantly pulled his hips.

Lan Ling, Vigil and others were collectively speechless.

The red-clothed crowds stranded in the rear were all pale and panic again.

"Cursed, passive value, +12."

"Being slandered, passive value, +18."

...

"The third question."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and stretched out his middle finger, and retracted the thumb and index finger that had been erected.

Yu Zhiwen didn't dare to speak indiscriminately at this moment.

God knows, if he accidentally said something at this time, the old man with straw hat can stop the game and kill people wantonly.

If this is the case, then she knows Wen's guilt, but it's a big one!

"The little girl has some speculations, I don't know when to talk about..."

"Pooh!"

Yu Zhiwen took a heavy sip.

This **** upbringing!

Blushing, no matter how the other person reacted, she said directly:

"Don't hide the truth from seniors, the friend Xu Xiaoshou that the little girl said earlier should be here."

"When we were in control of the big formation, we had encountered a wave of attacks."

"And if the judgments of Senior Lanling and I are not wrong, then someone should be trying to gain control of the big formation."

The storyteller frowned suddenly.

Very cryptic.

But seeing Xu Xiaoshou's heart stunned.

He immediately looked inside and found the information column that was almost forgotten by him.

as predicted.

As the information turned upwards, a series of uninterrupted "cursed", "believed" and "resisted" were interspersed with several "suspected" occasionally.

And, each time the passive value is "+1".

During this period of time, facing so many big bosses at the same time, Xu Xiaoshou could hardly separate his mind and pay attention to the small details of the information bar.

So much so that at this moment, he only noticed this crucial message!

"My God, is it possible that Xiaoyu has guessed something?"

"Why does she dare to think so..."

Xu Xiaoshou was horrified for an instant, and his heart was beating faster and uncontrollably.

I wanted to pinch off the girl's tendency to continue talking.

But in "perception", the storyteller is already quite interested.

Obviously, this guy thought of his previous attempt to break through the ancient book space and escape from here.

and!

Yu Zhiwen said before that if he didn't dare to answer her question face-to-face, it meant... lost.

Winning or losing is not important at this moment.

But under the prerequisites that have been talked about in a stronger tone in advance, if you still dare not face it, it must be a ghost in your heart.

Invisible, it is equivalent to approving Yu Zhiwen's words.

"Good guy!"

This time, Xu Xiaoshou really opened his eyes.

"I haven't paid much for the tuition, you little Nizi, my academic performance has improved by leaps and bounds..."

I have to say that Xu Xiaoshou at this moment was a little panicked.

He felt a bit of a breakdown in the situation.

But at this time, there was no way to stop it.

"and so?"

Xu Xiaoshou's rhetorical question which is neither salty nor indifferent, perfectly concealed the various emotions in his heart.

Yu Zhiwen did not answer.

She has learned to be smart.

The old man in front of him must have an unclear and unclear relationship with Xu Xiaoshou.

Otherwise, this kind of subtle little means could not be so similar.

Yu Zhiwen, who had already learned not to accept Xu Xiaoshou’s words, directly regarded the old man Kussa as Xu Xiaoshou at this moment, and said to himself:

"According to our red clothing's intelligence, plus the little girl's own judgment, it is impossible to have a strong person above the Great Master of the Spirit Array near the Sword Grassland."

"And without these conditions, no one can successfully touch the core of the Fengtian Great Array in such a short time."

"Even if the core of this big formation was rubbed out by the storyteller."

As she spoke, she turned her attention to the storyteller.

The storytellers are more interested.

"Little girl, you are so powerful, you can see that this big battle is not the other big battle."

"Not bad."

He nodded proudly, "Unlike Baiku's'Thirty-six Heavens Sealed No Formation', all the big formations here took a full day and a half to successfully rubbed."

It settled at a glance.

Everyone only felt numb on their scalp for a while.

Obviously, the storyteller is not even an ordinary spiritual circle master.

However, relying on the space of the ancient books, all the Dao patterns of the Heavenly Mystic Array were rubbed off forcibly, and it was still the kind that worked!

"Just a day and a half..."

Rao Yuzhiwen, as a magician of heaven, was shocked this time.

In such a short period of time, to rub out the complex world and earth array, this is simply non-human, right?

Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

His mood at this moment is not above the topic that has been diverted by the storyteller.

Yu knows Wen, there is a problem!

There is a feeling of deja vu in her way of speaking. I don't know where I have felt it, and it seems that something is brewing.

It happened that the little things she was talking about at the moment, piece by piece.

If you don't connect them in series, you can't understand her ultimate meaning at all.

"What do you want to express?" Xu Xiaoshou did not interrupt her in the end.

After all, Ruuo admits defeat in advance.

Perhaps this scene will end in tragedy.

"What I want to express..."

Yuzhiwen was secretly glad that he was not interrupted.

The old man Kusaka never stopped himself, no matter what the final result was.

At least, he did his best.

"An intuition."

Yu Zhiwen said indifferently: "That said, I have a friend, and his name is Xu Xiaoshou."

"All the preconditions mentioned before can be applied to anyone, but for him, they are all invalid!"

"Oh?" The storyteller's curiosity was directly filled, and the young figure who broke out of his ancient book space and then fled desperately appeared in front of him.

Is he really so good?

"Expected, passive value, +1."

Without waiting for the old straw hat to react, Yu Zhiwen knew that he couldn't stop, so he speeded up his speech and said:

"My friend is very good. Senior Vigil has seen it and recognized it."

She pointed to the red dress to watch the night, and said, "My friend used to be in the City Lord's Mansion of Tiansang City. At a glance, he could break part of the rubbing map of the'Thirty-six Heavens without Formation'.

"And the spiritual formation master who has this kind of foundation is still a senior spiritual formation master who has touched the heavenly secret technique, and only needs one thing as an aid to control the Fengtian formation in a short time!"

"That is……"

"Well!"

Yu Zhiwen said, suddenly his eyes raised, and his words were completely choked, as if he was under great pressure.

Next second.

"puff!"

She directly hit her knees in the air, spouting blood.

"Zhi Wen!" Lan Ling exclaimed.

Everyone was shocked, this sudden change...

Suddenly looking back, I saw that the second son of the holy slave had a pair of penetrating black eyes, staring at Yu Zhiwen's body.

"Shameless!"

Lan Ling scolded directly.

During the game, he actually interrupted in advance, and even dealt a cruel hand to a junior.

Is this the demeanor of a strong man in the world?

"Second!"

The storyteller suddenly shouted loudly, and there was a bit of rudeness in his words.

He was also shocked by Yuzhiwen's words.

For some reason, the box-shaped object that the previous second child had taken out in the underground suddenly appeared in his mind.

And when the second child was first discovered, Lorelei's indifferent reminder seemed to be directly magnified at this moment.

Everything seems to have a faint tendency to string together.

"Second, you ask her to tell her, what exactly is that thing?" The storyteller stared straight at his second child.

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou directly ignored.

How can he let Yu Zhiwen say it?

Sure enough, my hunch would not go wrong.

This girl is crazy.

She grew too fast.

He actually reached the point where he could use words to lock himself up step by step.

Do not wait for three days, and treat each other with admiration.

The ancients are not deceived by me!

...

"Ahem, ahem..."

Yu Zhiwen wiped the blood on the corners of his lips, feeling the aura that should be enough to blow up everyone present, but when it fell on him, he had a faint feeling of being taken away.

She twitched her **** red lips, and she was smiling.

"Senior, senior, you lost."

Struggling to say this sentence again, Yu Zhiwen called Senior.

In the eyes, it is already the color of peers.

Even if you don't believe it anymore.

At this moment, she already knew.

This person who dared to reprimand and act boldly in front of many slashers and a dozen thrones is really...Xu Xiaoshou!

"How dare he..."

"How dare he?!"

Yuzhiwen's heart is full of mixed flavors, not full of taste.

It turned out that Xu Xiaoshou had really arrived here in advance.

He is everywhere!