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927 Connected Silk Wire(2/2)

After repeating the name, Xu Yuliu's eyes became confused: "What's your origin? Is he the guy that the woman knows?"

"According to Brother Leng's description, the two of them should know each other." The player continued to answer: "He is a magician, and his level should only be around level ten..."

"The two of them came out of Novice Village together?"

Subconsciously, he pursed his lips, and his murmuring eyes became alert again: "It's strange, with that woman's temperament... forget it."

"Now that I've found her, I'll just drop by."

"...Miss, do you want to meet me in person?"

"It's not that I want to meet her in person. I don't have that qualification. Wanting to really meet that woman... not just anyone can do it."

The blue hair fluttering in the wind began to gradually move towards the distance of the grassland. He ignored the whispers of his teammates and then started to walk in the southwest direction: "You guys clean up this place first, I..."

"I still have many questions to ask her."

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"I know you have many questions to ask, but I should have answered them almost before."

Some time later, in the early morning of the "Wind Eagle" tavern in Tanzania, Duan Qing was sitting there, sipping wine, and then interacted with another white-haired woman who was hurriedly online.

Together, Xue Ling Huan Bing's low explanation voice appeared at the same time: "I said it first, you, you are not allowed to ask me those questions again."

"Okay, okay, I'm not interested." Duan Qing, who was smiling, waved his hand: "Isn't it just that I have become a female devil? I didn't say I don't want a female devil..."

"You!" A clear slap sounded on Duan Qing's arm, and a blush gradually appeared on the face of the woman who was not sure whether it was anger or shyness: "You, you, you, you, you can't... you really have to speak.

It counts!”

"I always keep my word." Duan Qing, who was rubbing his arms, then smiled and put down the wine glass that almost spilled on the floor: "Just like this commission, if you say you will send it to them, you will send it to them..."

"So you really sent it away?"

"No, I was kicked out by a player."

Shaking his head, Duan Qing then answered the other party's question in a helpless tone: "But I have seen the true face of Han Gu. You will never guess him."

"...What is he?"

"He's a real gangster."

The unnatural turn of words echoed around the bar of the tavern. Duan Qing gradually put down his hand, and his slightly narrowed eyes then crossed Xue Ling Huanbing's shoulders and landed on the person who appeared at the door of the tavern at an unknown time.

On a certain imperial soldier next to him: "Are you right?"
Chapter completed!
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