"Are you going to see me?" Ji spoke in the dim light.

The lights swayed, shaking his hunched body against the wall to pieces.

This is probably what the so-called twilight years mean.

But his voice did not have the smell of a twilight year at all.

On the contrary, in this dark room, Monkey felt a little pressure.

He could feel the anger of the old man in front of him who hid his face under the hat.

It's like an old lion, although it's old, but it's still there.

"I want to see you." He couldn't help but use respectful words.

Not because of anything else, just because of that demeanor.

"You should know that after you walk out of that door, you will be a dead person." Ji lowered his eyelids again and said slowly.

His words did not contain a trace of murderous intent, but they were filled with murderous intent at once.

"I know you won't kill me." General Mengqi also said slowly. He even found a place to sit down, right opposite the silent one.

"Do you think Guan is a good bargaining chip?" Ji Budong only asked meaningfully.

"No, he is a good man." General Monkey shook his head and said seriously, "I admire him."

"Oh?" Ji showed a hint of surprise, "I'm a little confused about what you are here today."

"I'm here to make a deal with you today." General Monkey said leisurely.

"I said that Shen is not a good bargaining chip." Ji interrupted immediately.

"What if, not just be careful?" Mengqi was not angry, but said slowly.

"You said..." Ji's eyelids suddenly raised up again, "What?"

"I said, I apologize for the attack on your country." At this time, Monkey's eyelids drooped. "If possible, please forgive me."

"If I forgive you with an apology, then so many people will die, so much blood will be shed?" Ji shook his head, but his eyes were still staring at Mengqi.

"Major Pope, I respect your demeanor. But please don't underestimate our strength." Mengqi still lowered her eyelids, not being caught by the momentum of silence.

"Are you threatening me?" Ji's tone increased, his eyes becoming more and more impatient.

"No, I'm just telling you the pros and cons." Mengqi finally raised his eyelids, his eyes were equally sharp.

Better to be sharp.

The dark room is silent.

"Besides..." Mengqi lowered his eyelids again and put away the sharpness.

"Besides?" Ji also lowered his eyelids, and his voice became careless again.

"Even if you can really eat us, do you think..." Mengqi couldn't help laughing when he said this, "How should you deal with yourself in the future?"

How should you deal with yourself in the future?

This is really a heart-wrenching sentence.

But Ji only raised his gray eyebrows after hearing this and said softly: "You really think far."

"So the deal?" Mengqi laughed.

"You haven't said anything but Shen?" Ji did not deny it.

"There is another head." Mengqi spoke out bluntly.

"A human head?" Ji raised his eyebrows for the second time, as if he was a little surprised.

He had a lot of accidents today.

In other words, the young man in front of him brought him many surprises.

"A human head." Ji nodded.

A head.

Whose head?

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"Teng——" Heiyan passed through the sky in the sky.

The rain curtain was evaporated so much that it was completely invisible.

Chen Senran was like a demon king coming from hell, making a huge gap in the gloomy sky.

There was a faint, even obscure flowing light flowing through the gap, like a scene from another world.

This blow was shocking enough, but it did not achieve any results.

Because Burnham appeared in another rain curtain without any injuries.

"It seems that I probably guess who you are." Burnham's voice was still empty, but he was confident.

"No. You guessed it wrong, I am me." Chen Senran shook his head, his voice hoarse, but no longer had the resentment he had before, but returned to his former indifference.

The black flames on his body also restrained a little, and he had woken up from the madness he had just now.

Just now, he was suddenly controlled by some terrible obsession.

But now, he has eliminated the residual resentment contained in those powerful energy.

Chen Senran never, and could not be controlled by anyone.

"It's not someone else." He said it was extremely confident.

"Interesting." Burnham nodded. "It's very interesting."

"No, this is meaningless." Chen Senran shook his head, "You are beyond my expectations, but it's really, it's ridiculously strong."

"Should I say thank you for the praise?" Burnham shook his head as if he was chuckling.

"No, you should say..." Chen Senran stepped suddenly.

Black flames rise again.

"I'm glad to die under your sword."

"Teng—" The black flame burned violently again, pressing towards Burnham again in a monstrous posture.

Burnham did not retreat this time.

He chose to go head-on.

"Teng—" Hei Yan, who was also fierce, surged from his fingers and palms, raised his hand and clenched his fists.

"Bang--"

Black flames collided.

He steadily took Chen Senran's crazy sword wrapped in infinite black flames.

"Good sword." Burnham nodded and said in a tone of pointing his younger generation, "You have made great progress. You are much better than the last time. At least, it is worth my punch."

"Bang—" Chen Senran didn't say anything, he just drew his sword again.

He was not angry with Burnham's words.

The frequency of his sword is still fast and regular.

Each sword seemed to have reached a wonderful angle and an amazing opportunity.

Unfortunately, all of them were blocked by Burnham one by one.

Only one fist was used.

"Bang--" the thirty-sixth sword.

Burnham shook Chen Senran's attack with a punch, put away his hand again, shook his head and said, "Young man, it's still a little bit. Take out your strength that night."

"That night?" Chen Senran suddenly became sensitive, and countless fragmented pictures flashed through his mind. He wanted to capture it, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"Which night was it?" He roared in a low voice and stepped forward to draw his sword again, and there was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

Because he vaguely felt that he had discovered some secrets about it.

What exactly is...

"Boom--" The fire was like a dragon, rushing straight to Burnham's face.

"It's finally a little decent in this way." But he raised his hands happily and rushed towards the black dragon.

The rain still fell ruthlessly. (To be continued...)

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