C116 You Guys Are Just a Bunch of Nameless Kids
C116 You Guys Are Just a Bunch of Nameless Kids
"How about this, Linda is over there, we have something to find her, can't you just protect her from the side?" I said to the masked man after thinking for a while.
"This is a good idea, but I'm still worried about it," the masked man said, feeling conflicted.
"What else do you have to worry about?" I asked him helplessly.
"If you suddenly attack Linda, I won't be able to beat you …" "You guys still have so many people …" The masked man spoke out his apprehension.
"If that's not possible, then what should we do?" I'm desperate now. He had no sense of security at all, and was unwilling to try to believe others.
"I don't know either. Why don't you kill me? "If you kill me, I won't be considered derelict in my duties as a dead man, and I won't lose face for the Miller Corps." The masked man firmly said to us after thinking for a long time.
"Why is it like this? Are all the experts just some simple-minded weirdos with well-developed limbs? " I said to myself.
"What did you say?" The masked man looked at me strangely and asked.
"No, I feel that all of you are very strong, but your brains are so simple …" I said to him without hiding anything.
"Oh, is there anyone as afraid of choosing as me?" The masked man looked at me expectantly.
"For example, the Red Goblin King, or my brother the tyrant, White Marten … "And you …" I said, looking at him with disdain.
"Have you seen the Red Haired King? When? How did you know him? Where is it? How is the leader? Did he mention me? " The masked man heard the red-furred Ghost King's question as his eyes lit up.
"Stop..." How do you expect me to answer so many questions? " I interrupted the masked man.
"I actually believe what you're saying, I'm really stupid, what kind of big shot is Yan Huang, Red Haired Ghost King, how can I meet with you few nameless youngsters? It's really surprising that you know of his name," the masked man said as he slapped his head.
"I …" For a moment, I was speechless. I didn't expect the red-haired old man to be so narcissistic. To think that he had such a high position in his heart. I feel that only the Red Haired King is strong, so there's nothing much to him. Why is it that in this masked man's heart, he's like a god? Even his name is sacred and inviolable.
"We've indeed met the Red Haired King, and he cares a lot about me!" Wang Yao said proudly as she stood up.
"With just you? Little girl, don't mess around... "Where are you going?" The masked man looked at Wang Yao with disdain.
"So what if I've seen the Red Haired King before? "He even recognized me as his niece …" Wang Yao pouted and said angrily.
"Can you stop messing around, please?" "Acknowledging you as my niece … Do you think that my brain is a little funny?" The masked man gestured in an exaggerated manner.
"This is the token Uncle Yan Huang gave me!" Wang Yao said angrily as she took out the black token the Red Haired Ghost King gave her.
"Mo Sha Ling?" It really was Mo Ji Ling... Ah … How is this possible? "How could Yan Huang give Mo Sha's token to a girl who doesn't have any power?" The masked man seemed to have suffered some sort of provocation as he started dancing.
We all look at him in a daze. Am I that surprised that a single token could drive him crazy? He was, after all, an expert. Even though his brain wasn't very good, he shouldn't be able to withstand such a small amount of stimulation.
The masked man suddenly kneeled down in front of Wang Yao. Wang Yao was frightened by this sudden kneel and ran into my arms while trembling.
"Greetings, leader. I have just offended you with a grimace. Please punish me." The masked man said sincerely.