God’s Love Game

Chapter 64

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Fenghejia is a real name, and Ren Jia is also a real name. It is not difficult to explain the connection, but Fenghejia is not very interested in this, let alone---

Xiangnu gave Feng and Jia a casual look, and Feng and Jia kept silent knowingly, making everyone think that she really used a pseudonym carelessly.

This was an unnecessary thing, even if she casually explained that 'this name has a special meaning', everyone would be wise not to ask too much.

But the fact that she acquiesced that she used a pseudonym undoubtedly embarrassed Li Xiang.

The young man's erratic eyes and twitching fingers completely exposed his guilt. Obviously, it was not just one person who used a fake name.

Xiangnu raised the corners of his lips and said softly: "It's difficult to say the difficulty of the dungeon this time, but obviously, everyone has no way to trust each other."

Inexplicably extra taskers, Xiang Nu whose origin was questioned by Li Xiang, Li Xiang and Feng Hejia who used pseudonyms, this dungeon has already buried some hidden dangers and frictions because of too many people, and all kinds of lies and concealment make it even more difficult. The atmosphere among the crowd was very delicate.

Xiangnu picked up the yellow ingot-patterned card and waved it in front of the middle-aged fat man and Qingfeng: "It's not clear which of you two is real and which is fake, why don't we keep this card for you first?" , and wait until one of you shows the truth before you feel that the card belongs. Lest the card fall into the wrong hands, if it has any important purpose, it would be bad, wouldn't it?"

The middle-aged fat man hesitated for a while, and said: "I really have no problem, by the way, my name is Huang Xin! You look at the card, the pattern on it is yellow, and the thing drawn is still a gold ingot, isn't it just for me?" Is it custom made?"

When everyone saw it, it was true.

Qingfeng touched his bulging belly, not panicking at all: "First of all, who knows if you made up this name temporarily, and it's not like there are no pseudonyms here."

He glanced at Li Xiang.

Li Xiang said coldly: "What do you see me looking at, do you think I'm lying?"

Qingfeng withdrew her gaze, her expression as usual: "I'm just habitually rolling my eyes around. Besides, I'm talking about Fenghejia who uses a fake name. She's not excited. Why are you excited?"

Li Xiang's face was gloomy and cold, and her gray complexion became even more gloomy.

Qingfeng continued to Huang Xin: "Furthermore, besides your name, look at other people's names. Is there any similarity between their names and the patterns on the card? None of them. You are so special. Could it be you? The thing that was specially sealed by this card turned into a human to deceive us, right?"

Huang Xin rolled his eyes at him: "You kid, why are you so talkative? If you don't give it, it's fine. I'm afraid that if you write this card by hand, if you don't give the card to the person who should hold it, it will cause trouble instead!"

Xiangnu ignored him, and put the card directly into his trouser pocket.

Huang Xin rolled his eyes and said, "No way, you know this little fat man, will you secretly give the card to this little fat man? Otherwise, someone else will take the card, I don't worry about letting it on you."

Xiangnu didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, he took out the card and threw it back on the coffee table.

Huang Xin is not the object of his focus, and the ending has already been arranged, and Xiang Nu doesn't care about his petty thoughts.

Feng Hejia suggested: "Why don't you give this card to Mr. Ren to keep?"

Ren Weiliang was startled, and before Feng could explain the reason to Jia, he repeatedly waved his hands and refused: "No, no, no, this kind of important thing can't be kept on me, Mr. Xiang should keep it."

Wang Zhihui nestled in Wang Qiaoqiao's arms, looked at the group of people sitting around the coffee table with bright black eyes, and whispered: "Why don't we find the meaning of these cards first? Maybe we can discern the last card from the clues. The identity of a tasker will determine the ownership of the card at that time."

Everyone had no objections, and Xiang Nu asked with a smile: "There is a white mist outside the villa, and the white mist has a corrosive effect. Obviously, we are temporarily trapped in the villa, and we can only find clues in the villa. How about Let's disperse first and see if we can find anything?"

Xiangnu's proposal was very reasonable, and everyone had no excuse to refuse, and they all agreed in silence.

Qingfeng directly grabbed Xiangnu's arm and said, "I want to be with this brother."

Wang Qiaoqiao also hugged Wang Zhihui and said, "Then I will go with Zhihui."

Feng Hejia said: "The two children need someone to take care of them. We adults should have our own needs. After all, this villa is still a bit big, and it has four floors. It would take time to group two by two."

Ren Weiliang hesitated and said, "Well, let me go with you. The two of you can take care of each other. If you look for clues alone, no one will know if something goes wrong."

Fenghejia had nothing to do: "Whatever you want."

Huang Xin also looked at Li Xiang hesitantly: "Why don't we join together, exactly eight people, divided into four groups. Four floors, one person and one floor..."

Li Xiang didn't say a word.

Xiangnu arranged: "Qingfeng and I will take a look in the lobby on the first floor, Li Xiang, you and Huang Xin go to the second floor..."

Li Xiang refused: "I'm not going to the second floor, I'm on the first floor."

Feng and Jia fiddled with their nails, passively cooperating, but not taking the initiative to participate, and their attitude was quite casual. Ren Weiliang was also rather bored, sitting there without moving.

In the end, Wang Qiaoqiao said: "My suggestion is that everyone go around a few floors at most, maybe you can find clues that others missed."

Xiangnu had already stood up, and said to Qingfeng: "We can all do it, Qingfeng and I will go to the fourth floor first."

After finishing speaking, he walked upstairs, and Qingfeng hurriedly followed.

Feng Hejia also stood up: "Then let's go to the third floor."

Li Xiang suddenly stopped Feng Hejia, and he asked, "Have you really done missions with Xiang Nu before?"

Feng Hejia looked at him in surprise, nodded, and asked, "Yes, is there any problem?"

Li Xiang lowered her head and smiled softly: "No problem, this is very good."

Feng and Jiading stared at him for a few seconds, glanced at Ren Weiliang, and walked up to the third floor with him.

Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui looked at each other, feeling that these teammates were full of weirdness, which made them very uneasy.

Li Xiang raised her head to look at the top floor, seemed to be looking at Xiang Nu's back, hesitated for a moment, and went upstairs as well.

Huang Xin watched Li Xiang leave, thought for a while and didn't build him, but stared at the card with the yellow ingot pattern on the table in a daze.

I don't know if everyone forgot or what happened, but this card was actually kept by everyone.

Huang Xin hesitated for a moment, then quietly picked up the card and stuffed it into his pocket.

The fourth floor, this floor is very quiet, although there is not much dust, but at a glance, it can give people a sense of desolation that few people set foot on this floor, from the door to the layout of the wallpaper.

Xiangnu and Qingfeng said: "This building is an attic, and the rooms are full of old things that have not been used for a long time. I think they are garbage, but my parents think these are memories."

Qingfeng asked: "Is this your home? It's so beautiful, much more beautiful than Xuanyan's home."

"I can give it to you in the future." Xiangnu said, "By the way, are you the only one in this dungeon? Mr. Yu and Jiang Chao and the suzerain are there."

"They are also there, Jiang Chao and the suzerain are beside Venerable Yu."

Xiangnu frowned slightly: "Then where is Mr. Yu?"

Qingfeng said: "He is in your 'heart'."

Xiangnu's eyes flickered, and he took out the card with the red rose on it and stared at it for a few seconds.

There was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and Qingfeng whispered, "Someone is coming up."

Xiangnu didn't look up, he already knew who was coming up.

"Have you also become a tasker?" The visitor asked.

Xiangnu put the card away, showing a serious look, then thought of an interesting possibility, and suddenly laughed happily.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Xiang, or rather, Xiang Li asked.

Xiangnu looked back at him, tilted his head, bent his slender eyes and said, "Do you think that since I became a tasker, I'm not scary anymore, so I'm not afraid of me?"

Xiangli stared and said coldly: "Even if you are a ghost, I am not afraid of you. If you die by my hands for the first time, you can die by my hands for the second time! I know the cause of your death clearly. You can clear this copy at any time."

"Oh, really?" Xiangnu walked in front of him, held out Xianglu's face, Xianglu looked at him for two seconds, and couldn't help moving his eyes away.

Xiangnu whispered in his ear: "Since that's the case, why don't you leave now? Bad brother, you don't think you can run amok in your brother's territory without being bullied?"

His fingers dug hard into Xiangli's chin, leaving a few deep blue and purple fingerprints on the pallor: "You little lunatic, you can't hold your breath, my brother hasn't confirmed your identity yet, you Just jumped out so anxiously, just like before, so crazy, so eager to kill my brother... "

Xiangli grabbed Xiangnu's wrist in pain, and he pushed him to the ground.

Xiangli opened his eyes wide, as if recalling the last time he grabbed his neck and tore his chest open, but Xiangnu didn't do that.

Although he subconsciously half-kneeled beside Xiangli, with one hand already pinching his neck, but at the end, Xiangnu narrowed his eyes, let him go again, and then lifted Xiangli up and hugged him Li said inexplicably: "After entering the Holy City and becoming a tasker, you also gained life points to heal yourself, right? But it doesn't seem to be effective, and you still look so fragile..."