.Hey, everyone, listen to what I, old Sangbo, have to say,"

Sangbo's face was full of smiles, but there was a hint of cunning in that smile that was difficult to conceal. He rubbed his hands and spoke excitedly,

"Today, I was just idle, thinking that the snow scene at the guardian statue must be as beautiful as a fairyland,

The white snow fluttered down like cotton wool, decorating the entire statue like a sacred temple made of ice and snow, and I felt itchy in my heart, wanting to appreciate the dreamlike snow scene."

While speaking, he waved his arms exaggeratedly, as if he wanted to describe the snow scene vividly in front of everyone,

"So.

I walked over leisurely, strolling there slowly, just like a free and easy crane, enjoying the tranquility and beauty of the ice and snow. Hey, guess what? While walking around,

I suddenly saw something on the ground, and when I got closer, I saw that it was this mask, so I picked it up. . "

Sangbo spread his hands and acted innocent, like a little lamb that had suffered a great injustice. There seemed to be some tears of grievance in his watery eyes.

But his words, under the gaze of the people who looked at him with contempt like sharp arrows, became even more shameless, like a stain falling on the white snow, which was particularly dazzling.

Everyone present knew Sangbo's nature very well, just like knowing the habits of every flower and plant in their backyard, including the guards who had captured him at this moment..

When the guard heard Sangbo's nonsense, his face flushed with anger, like a firecracker that was lit by someone and exploded all of a sudden. He angrily cursed:

"Humph! You dare to speak nonsense so blatantly in front of the Archon, you are so bold! "

The guard's face turned red, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his eyes were full of burning anger, as if he wanted to burn Sambo to ashes on the spot, and mixed with strong disdain,

It was like watching a bug rolling in the mud,

"We saw you clearly and clearly with our own eyes, sneaking around the guardian statue,

Just like a sneaky little mouse, sticking your butt out and digging for something, that look,

It was as if you were digging for some priceless treasure, and the result was.

When you saw us coming down from the sky like a god, you were so scared that you peed and shit, your legs were shaking like sieves, and you wanted to run away. You looked so miserable, it was simply unbearable to look at! ”

“Sir, I see that Sangbo has no intention of repenting at all. He is like a stubborn stone, and he will not change his mind. ”

The guard was getting angrier and angrier. The anger in his heart was like the magma of a volcano, rising up and couldn't be stopped.The anger he was holding back was really not simple.

On the one hand,

It was because he had not been able to personally bring those audacious guys who dared to destroy the statue of the Bishop to justice. This was like a sharp knife stabbing his heart, making him feel suffocated and uncomfortable;

On the other hand, seeing that there were people like Sambo, who not only did not help to maintain the dignity of the Bishop at this critical moment, but also added fuel to the fire, like a greedy wolf, not even letting go of the ruins of the statue that was blown up, and still digging there. In his opinion, this behavior was tantamount to slapping their destiny in the face in broad daylight. How could he tolerate it? Therefore, he must be severely punished, just like the criminal who violated the law of heaven, to give him a warning, so as to prove that the majesty of destiny is like a towering mountain, inviolable.

According to the convincing suggestion of Zhang Wei, the lawyer of destiny, the death penalty must be executed immediately, just like the arrow shot, once it leaves the string, there is no way back, and there must be no delay. .

"However. If this mask is really left by the bishop, then he can be regarded as making up for his mistakes, hum!"

The guard snorted and added unhappily, and his tone was still full of dissatisfaction.

"Get out!"

Xi'er really couldn't stand this endless tossing. She frowned, a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes, and without saying a word, she stepped forward, as agile as a cheetah hunting, and picked up Sambo.

She kicked Sambo with a clean and neat move, like a flash of lightning across the night sky, and kicked him hard on the buttocks. This kick was really fierce, with such force that it was like a cannonball.

She kicked Sambo so far away that he slid for a long time on the white snow like a snowball.

In fact, Xier was not humiliating Sambo by doing this.

Instead, she was helping Sambo out. She knew clearly that if she allowed these soldiers who were already overwhelmed by the fanaticism of faith and almost lost their minds to continue to toss like this, they could really put Sambo on the burning stake and burn him to death without mercy like a pagan. That would be too much.

That’s why Xi’er rushed to get Sangbo away, so that the matter could be resolved smoothly and peacefully.

Sangbo, the old wily fellow, was really a smart guy, with a clear mind, so he immediately understood Xi’er’s good intentions. He took advantage of the force of Xi’er’s kick and rolled away like a big round ball.

He rolled away on the snow, and the speed was quite fast. He disappeared at the corner in a blink of an eye, as if he was swallowed by the darkness of the corner, and no trace of him could be seen anymore.

Seeing this, the guard subconsciouslyHe ran after him, but he was just an ordinary man after all, and he was responsible for patrolling and guarding on weekdays, so he didn't have any special skills.

If Sangbo hadn't come to him today and was caught sneaking around, how could he catch Sangbo with his two tricks?

Look, after chasing for a few steps, he could only watch Sangbo run away without even touching him.

The guard was very angry because he couldn't catch Sangbo, but he didn't dare to get angry with Xier, after all, Xier played a very important role here. Moreover, Xier's kick to drive Sambo away just now looked quite rough, but everyone also understood that she was helping Sambo out. The guard had no choice but to clench his fists tightly in anger, and his fists were creaking, as if he wanted to crush all the anger in his heart. He secretly swore in his heart that if he saw Sambo again next time, he must teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful he was.

At the same time, Xier was holding the "clown" mask in her hand and observing it carefully. Her beautiful big eyes stared at the mask without blinking, as if she wanted to see through it,

trying to find some clues from the mask, even the slightest clue.

But unfortunately, this mask looked like an ordinary mask,

It didn't flash any mysterious light, nor did it show any strange patterns or mechanisms. Anyway, it didn't have any special functions, and it just lay in Xier's hand in a plain way.

According to Bai Ye's original idea, after Walter Yang came to the guardian statue, he would definitely investigate the statue carefully, and then. The hidden mechanism inside the statue would be triggered.

At that time, as long as he picked up this mask, he would automatically receive the message left by Bai Ye in advance. . But who would have thought that the unethical star core hunter would blow up the statue without saying a word. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Now, Bai Ye's backup plan naturally failed to work. Only this broken mask was left, and it was picked up by this guy Sambo.

".Is this what he left behind?"

Natasha gently approached Xier and asked in a low voice. She had never seen the bishop use this mask. So now she could only rely on Xier to identify it, with a hint of curiosity and doubt in her eyes.

"I don't know. I can't sense the bishop's aura from this mask."

Xi'er frowned slightly and said helplessly, "But I guess Sambo wouldn't deceive us on this matter, and he wouldn't use this method to help himself get away with it. So this mask is probably what he found in the ruins of the guardian statue, and it's something left by the bishop."

Xi'er muttered to herself and nodded slightly, as if trying to convince herself to believe this speculation.

At this moment, Xier suddenly felt her whole body tighten, as if an invisible force tightly wrapped around her,

making her feel uncomfortable. It turned out that she felt a burning gaze,

The gaze was like a burning torch, staring straight at her, staring at her, making her hairy all over and panicking.

Xier subconsciously looked back along the line of sight, and found that the owner of the sight was Walter. .

"Mr. Walter, do you recognize this mask?"

Xier asked hurriedly, with a hint of nervousness in her voice, thinking that if Walter recognized it, it would basically prove that this was something left by the bishop,

Similarly, this could also prove that there must be some deep hatred between the bishop and Walter, and there must be a battle between the two. What should I do? ?

"I recognize it.".

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