I Just Want To Farm

Qin Yu: "You don't mean that much to me. At best, it's a temporary trouble. I won't talk about what happened before you, but after you, I won't have anything permanent."

She looked at Bai Mo, her tone was indifferent, as if she was doing a scientific discussion: "Everyone has their own subjective conjectures and subjective will, and most of them regard themselves as the core of the universe. , In the social reality, it is called arrogance, and in terms of art and elegance, it is called the most beautiful lady in the world. So since you have just been arrogant, then I might as well be arrogant, and it’s reciprocal."

How to be arrogant? Qin Yu still chose elegant and slightly cultural words.

"Bai Mo, you think you are an epoch-making great man, and you think that you are a figure who controls fate for this plane and everyone in this plane, but in fact you are not."

Bai Mo was not yet angry, but asked quietly: "Because you are greater than me? If you think so, then why aren't you just like me?"

This is a false proposition and false criticism, isn't it?

She looked ridiculous, like a child playing word games.

Qin Yu remained expressionless, and said flatly, "No, I'm an ant."

"But because I am an ant, most of them look huge. For example, mice, cockroaches, pigs and dogs are fatal threats to me, but if they are all fatal, the meaning of existence of mice, cockroaches, pigs and dogs is not much different. Anyway They are all fatal, aren’t they? So I admit that in a sense, you are fatal to me, either by killing me or by killing my relatives and friends, but you are not the only one, nor is it the end.”

The past cannot be traced back, she does not go back, nor does she want to recall, but looking to the future, she knows what she will face in the future.

White molybdenum is just a part of her future pattern, a staged part.

But why do you have to explain so much to this person? Because she hates him, she doesn't want to make him secretly happy on the spiritual level. She wants to humiliate him.

"Have you ever played Glory of Kings? Oh, sorry, I forgot that you have been locked up here. You have played the Dark Gold House game, but not the real mobile game. Well, then I will describe what you really mean to me, That is - kill you, there will be even more annoying people squatting in the grass ahead to ambush me."

She used hate, not scary.

Bai Mo understood what Qin Yu meant, because it was too straightforward.

He was silent for a while, and finally decided not to quarrel with the other party, because it was meaningless, and she also felt that it was meaningless, so she expressed her position so bluntly.

Trick him once, it's exciting.

Get stalked once, get annoyed!

Bai Mo said softly: "Actually, there is a way to change your mind."

Qin Yu: "For example, if you kill me and end my future, those who squat in the grass will lose their chance to play, and you will become the terminator."

With a smile on Bai Mo's face: "Yes."

Then Qin Yu saw that his face began to turn slightly blue, his pupils changed, the black pupils gradually turned white, and the white background was bloodshot.

These are a pair of terrible eyes, deader than dead.

"Is this the ability given to you by Bai's blood?"

"Yes, you're here, and you've chatted with me long enough, it's getting dark, I think I can kill you earlier, and then go out, maybe in time for breakfast."

“I miss soy milk fritters so much.”

Soy milk is the brain, and fried dough sticks are the intestines.

He misses it so much.

Qin Yu glanced at him, stood up, raised his hand to untie the slits, and then put the small suit jacket he took off on the chair casually. When he was in a clean state, he unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and pulled them up a little, revealing The curve is exquisite, and the beauty of flesh and blood can make people desire the wrist. Then untie the watch and put the watch gently on the table.

With a snap, the watch strap and the ice cube table made a crisp sound.

Because of the separation, the cold air attached to the watch, and the dial was quickly covered with a layer of frost, which was frozen.

Does it matter? It doesn't matter.

When Qin Yu looked down at Bai Mo, who was still sitting, Bai Mo, whose pupils changed, also looked at him.

eye contact.

three seconds.

boom!

In a prison cell, in a square inch of space, a scene where thousands of afterimages can be seen in an instant and overlap with the macro station at high frequency overlaps.

This scene is played fast-forward like bursts of FLASH animation.

Ice and air tearing can be seen every second.

Flesh paste can be seen at every point.

But after that minute, with the pulse sword in his left hand and the general in his right, Qin Yu, who was spinning Moxie, looked down at the white air attached to the cut flesh wound on his left arm.

Is this the air of ice? No, it was brought about by the attack of white molybdenum.

It is invading, but it cannot be removed.

Adhesion like blood leeches will produce corrosive power and aggravate the injury. This is due to her strong physique and she can bear it. If it were someone else, I am afraid that it would turn into a puddle of blood in an instant.

This ability is a bit like Bone Spinning Palm.

But Qin Yu just glanced up and looked at the other side.

The people on the opposite side were not much better, even worse than Qin Yu.

Bai Mo, who had been cut off by a third of his flesh, stood under the wall, touched the left cheek where a piece of flesh had been cut off and exposed the bone, and said in a subtle tone, "Although after you killed Poirot and Kailin Holt one after another, I suspect that you may be deliberately trying your best to hide your strength, but I didn't expect that your acting skills are divided into two levels - I guess you are hiding your strength, but I can only guess that you only hide one-third of your strength. In fact, you have hidden at least four-fifths of it. However, this is not the worst, the worst thing is that your judgment of my strength is accurate."

He recognized the components of her strength - 1, high-end physique. 2, high-end moves, 3, high-end realm, 4, top-level neural response, 5, high-end weapons.

This component is no different from his judgment before this battle, so why is there such a big gap in strength?

Just because she hides her terrifying growth.

This kind of growth comes from the constant nourishment of her physique by the mysterious golden cube, which is high in style and glamorous. The more it is in reality, the more obvious the effect will be.

There is no way, he is a superpower who is not good at fighting, but he is developing professionally.

Restrictions belong to restrictions, charms belong to rhymes, pros and cons intertwine and complement each other, and she has seen through this essence from the early copies.

Not to mention now.

Qin Yu: "But you're still fearless, aren't you? It's as if the six top teams can't kill you."

Bai Mo: "It seems that you haven't been at a disadvantage since you came in, so now I'm like... is it in your expectation?"

When he spoke, flesh and blood. ． ． reborn.

Covered by the white light from his body, he quickly recovered inch by inch, exactly the same as before, the same size, only the clothes were torn and bloody.

This move is very similar to Piccolo, but not so green.

He smiled, "The secret of my Bai family's bloodline that China and the West have not been able to overcome for hundreds of years, what can you say as a top medical student?"

Now, it's his turn to be safe and hurt.

This is also the gap.

Qin Yu was silent for a while, but replied: "You are not born evil, are you?"

Bai Mo didn't expect her answer, "Your answer surprised me, and I was a little curious. Do you think that the reason you made this judgment is because you think that my bloodline is not strong enough?"

He has already realized that this woman may have experienced more advanced than him in the copy of the Golden House, because her experience is deeper, her vision improves her quality, and her level and structure are better than his, so her progress is so rapid.

He has studied some of her past and deduced that she was chosen, but the reality is only about ten years.

How terrible.

He suddenly understood why she didn't take herself seriously.

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