Can You Call a Scholar A Villain?

Can You Call a Scholar A Villain? Chapter 95

The petals that were flying around Murong Lin instantly fell to the ground, like a multi-colored rain.

The whole garden is instantly covered with petals baptism, a mess.

The ground is instantly filled with petals.

And Murong Lin also slowly stopped the swing and looked at Uncle Bai with a surprised expression.

Uncle Bai stood by, bowing his head respectfully, his eyes wandering.

“When did you find out?” Murong Lin asked.

Know?

Know what?

Uncle Bai's mind slowly had two questions, but he quickly figured it out.

Murong Lin was asking him, when did he know that Murong Lin was not Murong Lin's?

Accurately, when did you know that Murong Lin's body has been replaced by a soul?

Uncle Bai slowly lifts the head, looking at Murong Lin sitting on the swing and watching the sunset in the distance, said with a bitter smile:

"I didn't see anything, my body It's still the same body, the memory is still the same memory, and even the spirit power is still the same.

But I feel something is wrong. I can't tell where or when.

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Maybe it's because I've been with Murong Lin for a long time, so I have a deep understanding of him."

Uncle Bai said, his palms slightly open.

He confessed.

He admitted that he had long felt that something was wrong with Murong Lin, but he couldn't tell.

This is the strangest thing about him.

Originally, Uncle Bai thought that Murong Lin was disguised just like those men, but his aura couldn't be changed.

Murong Lin still has that aura that he is familiar with.

・・・・・・・Seeking flowers 0 ・・・・・・・・・

He will not smell the scent of more than ten years.

"That's it! You really underestimate you old people." Murong Lin said helplessly.

He stood up slowly and walked to Uncle Bai.

Uncle Bai motionless, opened his mouth slightly and asked, "Who are you?"

Murong Lin did not speak.

He naturally wouldn't tell Uncle Bai his true identity.

"Sometimes, it's better to be confused than to be too smart.

When you know too much, too little, too truth, you will always touch someone's bottom line. ”

Murong Lin walked slowly around Uncle Bai.

"Of course, if you have the strength to know everything, and the strength to stay awake, that's fine.

Unfortunately, you don't."

Uncle Bai smiled wryly , said: "Are you ready to do something to me?"

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He is very smart and naturally knows There's no good end to dismantling Murong Lin, but he still wants to ask.

"No, if you continue to pretend to be confused. I might also let you go home for retirement."

Murong Lin stood in front of Uncle Bai, waving spiritual power, He directly controlled the petals all over the ground around him to fly, spinning around Uncle Bai's body.

"Are you so relieved?"

Uncle Bai asked rhetorically.

He knows that the current Murong Lin vicious and merciless, killing people like scything flax, has no lower limit.

"Of course, but I will turn you into a fool first and enjoy your old age."

Murong Lin smiled, waved his palm, and the petals in the sky compressed again and drew closer. Uncle Bai is stuck.

"Did my mother contact you?"

Uncle Bai confessed everything.