Chapter 1089 (2/2)

But Wan Yuan and others behind cloud no trace are anxious.

As long as there is a ”mission Idol”, what will they do?

”Brother Yun, and us...”

”Yes, Brother Yun, you promised us that you would help us finish the task. One statue is not enough for six of us...”

But cloud no trace at this time where to attend to a few small value dog legs such as Wan Yuan?

At this time, there were so many people present that most of them didn't have a ”mission Idol”. If he wanted more, it would lead to trouble, so he didn't pay attention to Wan Yuan.

When he got the promise from all the people, he was completely relieved and said aloud, ”you are all trustworthy people, so I won't waste time...”

He laughed, looked at Lin Beichen, said: ”did not expect it, little bastard, your time to die.”

”That's him...”

Yun Wuhen raised his hand and pointed to Lin Beichen. With a proud expression on his face, he said aloud: ”far away, near in front of you, there are sixty-four” mission statues ”on this person. His strength is extremely weak, but the fool around him has a brute force. You need to be careful...”

The warm expression on the faces of the people who were full of expectations was as cool as a basin of ice water.

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An angry slap in the face directly knocked cloud traceless to the ground.

”Aren't you amusing me, you son of a bitch?”

An angry leader of the divine warrior of the bramble divine department was about to die of anger. He stepped on cloud traceless chest and asked angrily.

Who didn't know that Jian Xiaoyao had a statue on his body?

Don't say those statues have been auctioned off. Even if they haven't been auctioned off, who dares to snatch the statues from the devil's hands?

”What... What do you mean?”

Cloud no trace brain melon seeds buzzing.

Subconsciously, he struggled and forcibly explained, ”what I said is true... There are 64” mission statues ”on that little scum. I'm in the same group with him. I watched him dig up the statues with my own eyes. If you don't believe me, you can take them down and search your body to prove what I said.”

”Take him?”

The popular one shivered and said, ”do you know who he is? Let's go and take him. Do you want us to die? ”

”It's just a powerless little bastard. You...”

Wan Yuan is also confused by such changes, and is still subconsciously speaking for Yun Wuchen.

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His response was a louder slap in the face.

Half of Wan Yuan's face was directly broken.

”That's Jian Xiaoyao. You two idiots dare to encourage us to be enemies with Jian Xiaoyao?”

Lu Bingwen rushed over and yelled loudly. With a few clicks, Wan Yuan's limbs were all broken.

Sword... Sword free?

Is that little bastard Jian Xiaoyao?

The miracle son who created the highest score record in the preliminary contest of the divine selection contest in history?

Cloud no trace a few people, the moment muddled.

”No... it's impossible, Lord Jian Xiaoyao. How could he be in the lower third district, and how could he be in the ninety eighth temple...”

Cloud no trace brain buzzing.

Didn't lord Gai Bahuang say that this little bastard is just a waste of knowing a few family members?

How can it be such a mythical character as Jian Xiaoyao?

Is Lord Gai Bahuang deceiving me?

Cloud no trace is a very smart person, all of a sudden reaction.

No wonder Gai Ba Huang will provide the so-called closed training place, provide a lot of resources, and prevent people from contacting with the outside world these days. Its name is to avoid disturbing. Is it actually to close information?

A few of us have been calculated by this old dog.

No trace of cloud repents.

”My Lord, please forgive me. I don't know you are Jian Xiaoyao...”

Cloud no trace wails bitterly, looking at Lin Beichen, wailing for mercy.

”Brother Jian, spare my life, we are in the same group...” Wan Yuan took the helm for the first time.

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Third, it's better.