This is what anger and grievance have been done to blacken all the five weapons and kill the user.
Ning Shu asked: "Did you enslaved them without paying them, and finally blackened and killed your client?"
Mei Ziqing rolled her eyes, "The client's family does not lack this money."
"What's the reason? Is it your 6p?" Ning Shu guessed, touching his chin.
"Fuck~~" Mei Ziqing rolled her eyes, "Then you have sex with the weapon?"
Ning Shu shrugged, "How is it possible."
"That's, you don't have sex, I'm going to have five sex, you can't figure it out."
Mei Ziqing found that the topic was developing in a weird direction, and quickly changed the topic, "Why are you a weapon?"
"The client only needs such a weapon. What can I do?" Ning Shu said, "What is your mission?"
"Find out why Spear Ban kills the client. The client loves Spear Ban." Mei Ziqing said.
Ning Shu squinted, why always love love.
"It must be your client who did something that caused the collective blackening." Ning Shu stroked his chin and pondered, "Could it be that they all like you and no one can be unique, and then they decide to own you together and share food." Your meat?"
Mei Ziqing:...
"You... are so perverted, even if you like them all, you can 6p."
Ning Shu squinted, "A fallen weapon will eat the flesh and blood of the master, and anyway, it will eat your flesh and blood."
"Could it be that they love each other, and you, the user, hindered them." Ning Shu speculated.
Mei Ziqing:...
"Who is Spear Ban?" Ning Shu asked Mei Ziqing.
Mei Ziqing pointed to a man with red hair. Although this man has flamboyant red hair, he has a cold look and makes it difficult to get along with it.
Mei Ziqing’s client likes this one.
"Then what do you think caused the collective blackening of the five weapons?" Ning Shu asked Mei Ziqing.
Mei Ziqing was also puzzled, "I held my finger and counted, the client is okay with her weapons, and money is indispensable."
"There is no weapon to abuse oneself, because Mao wants to torture the client." Mei Ziqing held his forehead.
The ghost knew that she didn't even know who killed the client and the crossbow Lar.
Ning Shu sighed, feeling really hard to handle.
On the other side, the crossbow Lal was hairy and kept away from the five weapons. Seeing Ning Shu and the woman who had just met, the heads were together, gurgling endlessly.
"I have no place to live, go to your house." Ning Shu said.
"Yeah." Mei Ziqing hummed, and returned to the five beautiful men, surrounded by five beautiful men.
Well, Ning Shu is jealous again, so many beautiful men.
Mei Ziqing got into the carriage, "The carriage is not big enough, you walk to my house by yourself."
Ning Shu:...
She must be hateful about her 6p.
Five beautiful men got into the cart, and the cart went away.
Crossbow Dahl breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Do you still know such a rich friend?"
"Yeah, I knew it." Ning Shu walked towards the city with his legs.
Crossbow Lal lowered his head and followed Ning Shu, "Your friends' weapons are so powerful."
Strong enough to stand by and suppress him, not to mention fighting, he could not withstand a single blow.
Ning Shu said indifferently: "Others are other people. I am not as rich as my friends. I didn't say anything. There are too many powerful people in the world."
"Look at the numbers recorded in the notebook, we are not simply people and weapons."
"Lal, don't compare with others, we have our way." It's easier to get out of balance.
There are too many powerful people, even if they are taskers, the disparity in strength is too great, and they can't reach the sky with one step. They always compare like this, and they can't even take the next step with their feet.
"Just say what you have, do you think that when you come to such a big city, there are powerful weapons that will abandon you?" Ning Shu looked at Crossbow Lal.
Crossbow Lal pursed his lips and said, "I can't be so selfish, you should have other weapons."
Ning Shu sighed, "I don't have a weapon to see me, a beautiful but poor girl."
Crossbow Lal:? ?
Ning Shu found a place and sat down.
"Sit on the street like this? Don't you want to go to a friend's house?" Gongniu Lal saw Ning Shu sitting on the ground, "It's cold on the ground and it's easy to get sick."
Ning Shu said, "You seem to be very reluctant to those weapons, so let's not go to her house."
Crossbow Lal lowered his head, looking frustrated, "Is it because of me that I want you to sleep on the street again?"
Ning Shu stared at him, "Do you always like to take responsibility on yourself like this."
Is it interesting to have to torture yourself
"Before we slept on the street, we also slept on the street, and we didn't live the days we used to live. You always do this. I have to consider whether to entrust Nicole to you." Ning Shu said with a solemn expression.
"Sorry, I was wrong." Crossbow Lal lowered his head to apologize.
"Don't apologize, what did you do wrong?" Ning Shu asked.
"I make you unhappy." Crossbow Lal found that no bangs were blocking his eyes, and there was no chance to evade.
Lal's back was bent, Ning Shu could only see the top of his head.
"Please look directly at me and speak." Ning Shu said.
Crossbow Lal raised his head, looking at Ning Shu with pure obsidian eyes.
After a pair of glances, Lal immediately moved away in a panic, "Yes, I'm sorry..."
"What are you apologizing for? What did you do wrong?" Ning Shu asked.
"Yes, yes... me, me." Lal couldn't apologize and didn't know what to say.
Ning Shu:...
Alas, alas, alas...
Ning Shu was stubborn in his heart.
"Boy, don't apologize for things that have nothing to do with you. You know, sometimes apologies can be annoying."
"Your apology is not a real apology, but to avoid things, are you wrong, where did you go wrong?" Ning Shu asked, tilting his head.
"I, I, I..." Lal stammered, Nima, where did he go wrong
"Yeah… "
Ning Shu stared at the crossbow Lal with cold eyes, Lal's eyelids jumped wildly, help...
"What are you talking about?"
Crossbow Lal bit the veil, tears in his heart, my god, so terrible, so scared, really is not a shy girl.
Want a girl, I want a girl.
Ning Shu saw that the crossbow Lal was shaking all over, with the same expression as constipation.
Ning Shu tilted his head and snorted, "Squeak."
"Squeak..."
Ning Shu:...
"Okay, just tell me if you have anything." Ning Shu moved.
Crossbow Ral: "I'm sure you are not the Nicole who saved me before."
"Oh, didn't I tell you this morning?" Ning Shu propped his chin, watching people coming and going.
A person's experience is hidden in his temperament, Ning Shu can't pretend to be a girly temperament even if he pretends.
(End of this chapter)