Chapter 332 (1/2)

No one knows who critical is, including the entire team.

Clark only saw the back of that man, back in '97.

”Let's go up.” Marjie greets Shangjun and steps up the steps to the upper level. Liana follows her closely. She is the protagonist in this matter and has to keep up.

Ralph takes out a cigar, lights it, takes a puff, looks at the building in front of him, and is lost in thought.

”Will it be all right?”

”You are talking about Liana or your miss Qingzi.” Clark joked.

Ralph had no choice but to smile. ”I mean Alphonse. Maybe it's intuition. I always feel like he's going to do something.”

Shangjun stares at maljie's ass on the stairs with dissatisfied eyes.

Why do you want to take such a risk? She really wants to shout out this sentence, but it's not easy to attack because Lina is behind her.

At the thought that she might come into contact with the eight God nunnery in the rumor, she had a nervous feeling that she was approaching the execution ground.

”Is the eight gods at home now?” Shangjun asked.

”That's the only time he's at home every day,” Liana said

”Is it accurate?” Shangjun still has a little illusion that she can not contact the eight gods temple.

But Liana ignored her.

Marjie stood in front of a door, looked at the number 306, nodded to confirm that it was here.

He took a pen out of his pocket and knocked on the door.

Not for a moment, the door was opened, eight God blood red hair with the door crack more and more big, reflected in everyone's eyes.

He looked at Marge, who was disturbing his rest outside the door.

”Who?”

Malje raised his pen and said with a smile, ”your fans, sign it.”

BA Shen'an's main business is band guitarist, and his band is well-known abroad.

However, due to the low-key style of the group, few fans come to the door to ask for autographs.

Eight gods face no waves, want to close the door, liana stood out from behind, hand against the door.

”Long time no see, eight gods temple.”

A few minutes later, they were standing in the room of the eight gods.

His home is empty, old and cold, and there is no light on. The owner of the room seems to hate the light and prefer to use the moonlight from the window to see things.

Marge leaned against the wall, arms around the chest, scanning around, said: ”Mr. eight gods, your house is dilapidated enough.”

Eight gods ignore him, eyes have been on Liana's body.

”What about them (Ralph and Clark)?”

Liana pointed to the ground. ”Downstairs.”

These two people's communication makes people anxious, too save words.

Liana goes straight to the subject, ”I need your help to suppress the blood rampage.”

Eight gods light said: ”rely on strength.”

Understatement, invisible force, maljie from the eight gods to see his final body.

Liana sighed, ”do you know critical?”

Eight gods eyes move, ”know.”

Liana said: ”he once proposed with general hadiren that after 1997, my big snake blood will be out of control. You can solve this problem.”

”I never knew about it.” Eight gods said: ”when he gave me something, he said that in a few years someone would come to me because of it and help me with one thing. If that person is you, what can you do for me?”

Liana is stunned. She has no ability to help the eight gods.