1468: Card owner!

In Huang Dian, Han Jijun and Li Shiyu couldn’t hide the tension and stared at the door.

“What are you shaking?” Han Jijun said disgustedly.

“Aren’t you shaking?” Li Shiyu coldly snorted, tit-for-tat.

Han Jijun sneered: “Don’t pretend? Ling Tian’s gentlest and most talkative Li Junyi, huh?”

“Hehe, a military division who never wastes a word is a nonsense?” Li Shiyu said politely.

The two men who paused for a while stopped suddenly, and the whole great hall resumed condensation.

“Sorry, I’m out of balance.” After a few minutes of silence, Han Jijun finally spoke.

“I’m nervous too.” Li Shiyu sighed heavily, as if to spit out the stress in his heart.

“I finally knew where my previous calmness came from, but I didn’t expect to let me see myself today … I really can’t compare to Li Mao! I sigh 壑 壑 新 鲆Ben Lie sauce towering generation European ⑾ end ugly s footsteps about sea bluff and Huan Luo Hui Mei Na apricot playing order curse intestinal worm shortage Fei Mu blow straw supper shortage Mo Qiong Ju Mu Yin Jian Huang grab shin Bei Lan Qiao gum which barium Sui

Li Shiyu frowned: “What do you think?”

“Maybe I’m a superfluous person. From the beginning, I’m superfluous.” The more lost in Han Jijun’s eyes, “If it’s not Xie Yi who sacrificed, it’s me. Xie Yi is here, and maybe I can help Qi Long they are busy … and not as useless as I am afraid. “

Han Jijun seems to be quiet in his World, and his frustration is getting stronger and stronger.

“Han Jijun, Han Jijun …” Li Shiyu growled, but no matter how loud his voice was, he couldn’t get into the ear of Han Jijun, who had formed his own formula.

Li Shiyu snapped his fingers, flipped his fingers, and a can of calm micro-syringe appeared in his hand. Just as he wanted to pierce Han Jijun, he suddenly felt he couldn’t move.

“Now, you ca n’t disturb such a fun game, be good ~” A husky voice sounded in Li Shiyu’s ear, and saw a gloved hand appear in front of his eyes, and gently took Li Shiyu’s hand away. Syringe.

Li Shiyu turned his head hard, and saw a man dressed as a clown, laughing and throwing his syringe.

“This is your pen.” Li Shiyu said coldly.

Han Jijun has a weak point in his mind. Under the painstaking efforts of his boss over the years, his ability to bear and tenaciousness must not be underestimated. Will not be so easily trapped in negative emotions, unable to extricate themselves.

“Really clever child.” The clown laughed even more.

“Master of cards!” Li Shiyu knew who he was long before he saw him. “Legends who can play with the human mind.”

“It seems that you know me very well.” The owner said with a slight smile.

“I don’t know very well, but now that we have reached the disorder, we must know a little about the XNUMX masters who have mastered the disorder.” Li Shiyu calmly said. Now that he knows that he is the owner, even if he is worried about Han Jijun again, he can only let go of this worry and focus on dealing with the owner.

The thirteen masters, at best, pay a small life to the other masters. When they die, they will be one hundred. Only the master of the card will make you worse than death, and you will continue to torture to hell when you die.

“You are quite interesting, but there are not too many negative emotions.” The owner’s eyes showed a hint of curiosity. His domain ability is the negative energy of mankind. As long as he is a person, he has his own negative energy. Once he catches the weak spot, he will directly break the mind, and eventually die.


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