Chapter 233 (1/2)
Rahan said, ”but who would have thought that these people are so arrogant and ferocious, master, we can't ignore it. They must have another purpose to come to the temple!”
Now that people are dead, Xigu really can't ignore it, although it can be thought that their eighth floor was encouraged by rahan and said, ”I'll get justice for them anyway.”
Rahan's eyes flashed a touch of cunning and hurriedly said, ”master, let's do it quickly.”
Xigu sighed and said, ”OK, go out and work. I'll arrange other things.”
Rahan bowed his head and then withdrew from the door.
Master Xigu casually turned over the sacrificial text, but he was thinking about how to get close to Duanxin Arle and find out their origin.
At this time, Lulu came and heard him say, ”my people have examined their wounds. They can have such a fast knife... The other two are Chinese. Maybe I know them.”
Master Xigu said, ”Oh?”
Lulu said, ”I can't talk nonsense now. It's best to have photos.”
It's not difficult to do it.
Now, Lulu has several photos of Duan Xin and others in his hand. He looked at them carefully for a long time, then handed them to Xigu and said, ”master, this man's name is Duan Xin.”
Master Xigu was stunned and looked down.
Lulu sat down carelessly, but became very leisurely, and said: ”yes, that's the heart you've heard of. Although he made a disguise, I can still recognize him. This man is extremely evil. He separated the arrow and gun, buried 3000 Indian soldiers alive. It is said that he also caused the chaos on Heiya island. I don't know why he came to you, but it must be another situation, Fortunately, I'm seeing him through today. Now, you know who your friends are. ”
Master Xigu smiled noncommittally. For him, Lulu may not be much better than Duan Xinqiang. He said, ”do you think he killed me?”
Lulu said, ”it's almost certain.”
At this time, Duan Xin and rusha were wandering in the street. Although it was early in the morning, the street was already quite lively. It was fun for all kinds of people to shout to be busy living.
The first to get up is always these ordinary people living at the bottom. They are kind and simple. Their joys, sorrows and sorrows are happening in this small street. For them, satisfaction is a topic that can be discussed, but can not be studied in depth.
Looking at the people walking in and out, talking and laughing, Duan Xin inexplicably flashed four words in his mind - sentient beings. Indeed, everyone has a burden in this world, but everyone has to live. Although the tens of kilograms of cake cutting pick is heavy, it is really no more than a gratitude and revenge.
Duan Xin sighed deeply and suddenly wanted to live here for a long time.
Rusha didn't have such worries. She pointed to a restaurant and said, ”let's have cold skin.”
Indian cold skin is a civilian breakfast, but it looks much better than domestic cold skin. Therefore, after the waiter brought a bowl of lemon tea, Duan Xin planned to taste it carefully.
Seeing him pick up the bowl, rusha giggled, ”this is for washing hands. Do you want to drink?”
”Er...” Duan Xin smiled bitterly. Rusha had taken the bowl and washed her hands. She smiled and said, ”remember to eat with her right hand in a while.”
Duan Xin said strangely, ”why?”