Chapter 88: Liar Wolf Soul

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For the first time, the soul of the war army seriously visited the night market. But. Just this is the first time I visited. But he found a very strange scene. Well. It's okay to say that it's weird. Because. He saw two handsome, wicked men who didn't look like men.

Soon after the warrior entered the market, he saw these two stalls. These two stalls are a big piece around it. There wasn't a single person lingering. into an absolute vacuum. And the owners of these two stalls. Pretty doesn't like words. Just like the characters in the comics. The soul of the war army was stunned. I kept walking there.

Far away. The Warrior Spirit has opened the Spiritual Touch. Through the crowd. He saw the message of these two men clearly:

ID: Leng Yan buries the soul of the flower

Level: 74

Class: Night Rogue (Hidden Class)

Title: Warrior (Honorary Title)

Family: None

HP:3518

MP:810

Physical Attack: 4508-4674

Physical Defense: 3922-4104

Magic Attack: 1638-1868

Magic Defense: 1974-2064

ID: Leng Yan Funeral Flower Martyr

Level: 75

Class: Quenching Assassin (Hidden Class)

Title: Captain of Ten (Honorary Title)

Family: None

HP:4112

MP:1541

Physical Attack: 5291-5547

Physical Defense: 3920-4231

Magic Attack: 2247-2511

Magic Defense: 2011-2138

It turned out to be two hidden professions. And. What surprised the soul of the war army even more. It turned out to be two homeless men. A pair of singles. And that's not all. their physiognomy, their flag character, etc. How to look. All are twins.

He raised an eyebrow. Interest in these two guys immediately skyrocketed.

But. Subsequently. But he felt a very strange phenomenon. That is. This guy's booth. It seems to be isolated by someone else. It's not the result of the unique aura of these two people.

The warrior spirit glanced at it attentively. It's just across the street from these twins. There are more than a dozen strong men vaguely forming a semicircle. Surrounded there. The angle of the warrior soul here. Only two or three can be seen. He found. These strong men are all dressed in uniform black power suits. That's it. Unspeakably arrogant and domineering.

Right in this moment. The scales in the hearts of the warrior souls have completely tilted in favor of the twins, who are prettier than most women, colder and cooler than most men. But. He didn't do anything recklessly. He's going to take a look. Look clearly. What the hell is going on?

A few people gathered around. Those people look at it and see it lively. But. Because of their existence. It also caused these two stalls to be leaked. If there is anyone else who wants to go in and buy something. It's even harder.

The soul of the warrior squeezed inside. He is surrounded by a big-eyed smart man. A little sao nian with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He tugged at the buddy's robe. He asked with a grin:

"Dude. What's going on. Everyone loves to see the twins so much. I don't think it's a big deal."

The little sao nian glanced at the war army soul with disdain. Said:

"You really don't know. If only two pseudo-mothers. Who wants to watch it for so long. We're waiting for them to have a conflict."

"Really. Ah. Brothers. You're well-informed. Tell me about it."

The soul of the army looks like there is a play. Immediately flattered.

That little sassy year is definitely a gossip genius. I saw him raise his eyebrows. The tone was also warmed. The eyes that look at the soul of the war army are also different. A look of "the child can be taught". He patted the shoulder of the warrior spirit. Said:

"Hmm. I see that you are also very sincere. I'll tell you about it. That's the exclusive news. Don't tell anyone that I told you that. Oh. I forgot to say. My name is a pear blossom pressed begonia. Hey. What do you think. It's a classic name. I've been thinking about it for a long time......"

"Brother Begonia. Sure enough, it's a talent. People love each other, and flowers bloom. The four generations have young people as role models. But. What's going on with those two puppets?"

That little year is very useful. Gossip spirit masterpiece. Seeing the soul of the war army urging again. That's when I told the story again.

Original. Recently. The twins have been setting up stalls here. Reputedly. They hit a boutique outfit. Ready to sell to their idols. The eldest of a family named Hanama Pie took a fancy to their equipment. I want to buy it at a high price. But. The two brothers said nothing to sell. This led to conflicts.

The last five days. The two brothers set up a stall. The Flower Pies sent more than a dozen brothers to make trouble for them. These two brothers are also wonderful. Set up a stall for 4 hours a day. Come rain come shine. Others make trouble like this. They didn't even take any countermeasures.

But. Today. The mood of this brother is obviously not quite right. I've clashed with the strong men around them a few times. These strong men show no weakness. Declare that they are a proud branch. Whoever dares to mess with them must make them look good.

The twins also seem to be asking some friends and family to help. It's about to break out even more conflict. So everybody's piled up here. Waiting to see a good show.

"I see. Thank you, brother. I forgot to tell you. You've got a piece of pasta sauce on the corner of your mouth."

"You're welcome. Yes. What."

That sao nian immediately covered his mouth and lowered his head. That thing. It's too ugly to stick to the corners of your mouth. It's like mud thrown into the crotch of your pants.

The warrior laughed. And he went inside. The road is narrow. turned out to be a proud lackey again. This is the first time I've heard of this flower pie. But. Since the master has been hit. So do you still need to look at the dog's face?

Of course not. Because. Hit the master. Must also fight the dog.

"Let's let's go, let's let's go. Good dogs are out of the way."

The soul of the army squeezed into the innermost part of the pile. Stretched out his hand and pushed the big man in black in front of him. This kind of action. Look at it in the system. It's not malicious PK.therefore.he's done with confidence and boldness.

The big man turned his head sharply. A big hand up. Pointing to the nose of the warrior spirit, he began to spray feces:

"Your uncle's. You're a god thing. Dare to say that, uncle, me. It's not greasy to be crooked."

"Fuck off."

The warrior soul frowned. How long has this guy not brushed his teeth. Hurry to one side. Squeeze hard. Got into it. The big man was stunned. Then he reached out and grabbed him. But he didn't give the big man a chance. Take a strong step under your feet. It was more than a meter away from the strong man, nearly two meters away.

Dahan glanced at the soul of the army. Took a hard sip. There was no further pursuit. The soul of the war army sank in his heart. Knowing this so-called flower pie is definitely not simple. At least in terms of prohibitions, it was much better than the few other arrogant lackeys he had seen. The importance of this flower pie immediately increased by several blocks.

The soul of the war army was dressed in a white shirt at this time. It's like a handsome boy. Shi Shiran walked to the two stalls. I looked at it casually. These two stalls. There isn't much on each stall. No more than 20 species combined. But. Each is a boutique.

These two guys are very handsome. The long hair is very flowy. Just like that, it's scattered behind your back. Delicate handsome face above. It's a cold eye.

Ice eyes, rhinoplasty, thin lips, pretty face. All this makes up the image of an indifferent, evil and bewishing boy. Look at what they look like. There's really no way to associate a warrior spirit with a class like a Night Thief and a Quenched Assassin. Because. They really don't look like the kind of people who are really ruthless. Despite their outward coldness. But it doesn't give people that cold feeling at all. Opposite. In this way, it adds a bit of a strange taste.

The warrior spirit pointed to a pair of goldsmith boots on the stall. Asked:

"Boss. This piece of equipment is a lot of money. Can you take it out and let me take a closer look at the properties?"

"Get out."

The warriors were suffocated. This is the first time he's been said that. Get lost. What a crisp word. But. How did he catch up with him?

"A little kid with a lot of personality."

The age of these two is at most about 20 years old. It's cool and deep. It didn't make the soul of the war army feel alive at all. Opposite. The phrase "get out" made him feel very ridiculous.

"I'm sincere in buying your stuff. You have this attitude. Doesn't seem like that. I see you being bullied at a young age. That's why I kindly want to help you open a show. Do you have that attitude toward God?"

"Stop acting. . You."

This. The Warrior Soul is really a little angry.

The eyes of the warrior soul narrowed. Leaned forward. Say:

"Little friend. Don't be so arrogant. Young. It's good to have energy and drive. But. It would be unwise to make enemies everywhere. I'm as bitter and vengeful as those proud dogs. I thought that the enemy of my enemy was my friend. Didn't expect. I met you two straw bales and bears."

So much to say. The soul of the warrior feels much more comfortable. He pouted. This embroidered pillow, enamel vase. It's something he doesn't like to see. After speaking. He puffed up his chest. A wave of arrogance naturally burst out. He's a little taller than these two. Condescending. Looked at it with contempt. And he turned and prepared to leave.

"I'm sorry. I'm wrong about you."

Well. The warrior soul heard this. It's like eating an old popsicle on a hot day. It's refreshing.

Why.

Because this child knows that mistakes can be corrected. Because this kid knows the times. Because this child is not a tendon in the head.

Immediately. The soul of the warrior from the arrogant warrior. Turned into a big bad wolf with a turban on his head:

"Two little friends. Hello. Come. Let's get acquainted. I am a wolf soul. What about you?"

Talking. The spirit of the war army opened its own message. Designated open. I saw him on the head. Immediately there were three extra lines of words. First line. It is an honorary citizen of Xuanwu. Second line. It's a thousand-tor. Third line. is the deputy patriarch of the war-torn youth family.

"War youth."

"Wolf Soul."

"You're the winged birdman. Oh. That angel. You're a wolf soul."

One of the brothers was surprised after a sentence. He said in unison.

The soul of the war army is this sweat. But. He was impassive on the surface. With a slight smile, he said:

"You know me. Hey. Good. Acquaintance is fate. I find I like both of you a lot. I've heard about your conflict with the Hanama faction. I support you. What do you think. I'll the hell with the Hanama faction for a while."

This moment. It's like you're tricking Little Red Riding Hood into opening the door. There is an evil glint in his eyes. A sly smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. Of course, there are also vicious schemes in my head.

At this moment. The spirit of the war army felt very complacent. I couldn't help but say in my heart:

"Henceforth. Please call me a liar wolf soul."

He liked these two little guys so much. Therefore. Be sure to find a way to collect it. When it's okay. Admire it. It's pretty good, too.

Ahem. The idea is so wicked.