nice. "
Wang Weizhi snorted, "I'm asking, why do you and Qin Yunxi know all kinds of things in the secret realm?"
Lin Chuo didn't blink his eyes when he lied: "Because I overheard the conversation between him and Liu Qingyin."
She deliberately moved forward again, lowering her voice, "So... I not only know how to pass this level, but I also know all the traps in the next level... Qin Yun, like a thief, guards me, just because I am afraid that I will leak my secrets. Here you are, because among these people, the only one he regards as a strong enemy is you."
"That's the case." Wang Weizhi's caressed his palm, "it is true."
Lin Chuo smiled secretly in his heart, and said in his heart, to deal with the most important thing that the second-year boy really used to boast, a little breathe at him, he could fly into the sky on his own.
Wang Weizhi squinted his eyes and laughed contemptuously, "He thinks too much, it's just a secret world. What's the secret to passing the test? I have roots, roots, no need, need, need, knowledge, and Tao."
Lin Chuo: "..." still underestimated the second degree of this product.
"Listen to me," Lin Chu said directly, "After the third level is opened, you can't attack the people here in any way. If you really can't make it through, you will kill yourself with a horizontal sword. Only in this way can you pass the level."
"Are you coaxing the child?" Wang Weizhi was full of disdain.
Lin Chuo: "..." No one will ever believe the truth these days.
When she was worrying about how to persuade him, a sharp whistle sounded, and she was on the couch, and suddenly flesh and blood flew!
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