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Is this called not being angry?
If you are not angry, why don't you surrender to him first and then turn around and act as if nothing happened and go to the Qiongguan formation?
So arrogant.
First surrender, then cut off all clues one by one and completely erase the evidence, but the poor observation array...
Why did the poor defense fail for Phoenix?
Why is Cheng Che so confident that his secrets will not be discovered by the Qiongguan Array?
Jing Yuan pursed his lips and looked at Cheng Che in silence.
The little crow, who claimed to be not angry, was full and staring at the plate in front of him with his thermos cup in a daze. His face looked much softer than usual.
Jing Yuan couldn't help but, "Cheng Che..."
He now felt that his suspicion was wrong, and Cheng Che said those words that sounded like he was surrendering because he was so angry.
But reason tells us that it is unlikely, Cheng Che is Phoenix.
"Shh." Cheng Che tilted his head slightly, without looking away, "Let me sober up."
Jing Yuan:......
ill?
Everyone who attended the dinner on the Starry Sky Train sat slumped over in their chairs with their bellies bulging, their faces filled with a look of confusion after a big meal.
Fu Xuan slowly moved his eyes from Cheng Che's hair to Cheng Che's clothes, and spoke after a while, "Although the Qiongguan Formation can prove your innocence, the prerequisite for entering the Qiongguan Formation is that you are guilty."
Jing Yuan was the only one who had doubts. Although Fu Xuan felt that there were many coincidences, conviction still depended on evidence, right?
Cheng Che's eyes moved and he looked up, "I am trying to prove myself. If I am guilty..."
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then turned around and slapped Jing Yuan on the back.
Jing Yuan widened his eyes and almost buried his head into the bowl in front of him.
Amid the shocked and bewildered gazes of the crowd, the little black curly-haired boy raised his head and stretched out his hands, "The crime of assassinating General Shen Ce has been established."
Everyone:...
The people from the Starry Sky Train and the Immortal Boat Luofu looked at each other, the confusion in their hearts could almost be engraved all over the Jianmu tree.
Jing Yuan silently raised his head and picked up a strand of oily hair.
There's no need to wipe it off, after all it will fall off soon.
Jing Yuan turned to look at Cheng Che, speechless, "Does this count as an assassination? Can't you act more realistically?"
Cheng Che looked at his hands and fell into deep thought, his eyes changing unpredictably.
San Yue Qi, who was sitting nearby, moved aside with a frightened look on his face. “According to our pioneering experience, Cheng Che would utter an earth-shattering spell at this time, and it would definitely work.”
Jing Yuan was slightly startled, and suddenly felt a chill on his back.
"What's wrong with you?" Fu Xuan stretched out his hand to hold Jing Yuan who was moving towards him, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Jing Yuan, don't you want to listen anymore?"
Jing Yuan:......
He could listen to it originally, but after experiencing hair loss, he didn't dare to listen to it.
"Fight poison with poison..." Cheng Che's brain circuit did not slow down at all under the influence of alcohol, but instead turned faster and faster, with a few gaps appearing faintly, "But if I don't think about it... then..."
"The man with hair loss who was patted on the back stood up on the spot."
The kind with mosaics!
Cheng Che lowered his head, his curly black hair covering his eyes, and one hand was raised in front of him.
He suddenly raised his head and looked around, "I'll trade my best friend's ten years of luck in love for this time, and it will definitely work!"
I’m sorry for my friend who passed away so young!
Everyone:...
Walter's eyelids twitched, and he covered the ears of Xing and March Seven next to him in unison with Ji Zi.
Fu Xuan was startled, and silently raised his head and covered his ears, "This doesn't seem to be something I should listen to."
Dirty ears!
Yan Qing was bewildered. "What about me? Should I..."
Cover your ears?
Or continue listening?
Or go out and find a basin of water to wash your face?
Jing Yuan looked desolate, "Do we have to play it so dirty?"
"Is it dirty?" Cheng Che tilted his head and looked Jing Yuan up and down with a deep gaze, "So did you stand up?"
Before he finished his words, the white-haired general stood up uncontrollably, his body straight as if he was leading his troops into battle.
The desolation on Jing Yuan's face instantly turned into confusion. He glanced at the chair behind him and met Cheng Che's gaze, "You cursed the wrong way."
This standing up was definitely not the standing up that Cheng Che imagined.
Cheng Che: ...
The curse should have been more straightforward!
Cheng Che watched Jing Yuan sit down again in silence, then reached out and patted Jing Yuan on the back in disbelief.
The next moment, General Shen Ce stood up again, with a hint of speechlessness in his eyes.
Crooked.
It's indeed crooked.
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, muttering to himself, "Is it really that miserable? Has all my luck in love run out?"
What a waste of that face!
Everyone around silently put down their hands, their faces calm.
Walter pushed his glasses and said in a steady voice, “It’s clean in an instant.”
"Ah..." Jing Yuan sighed softly, and after sitting down, he couldn't help but pat Cheng Che's shoulder, "If this is considered an assassination... then it seems that my heart is as narrow as yours."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che raised his eyes to look at the pimple on Jing Yuan's lip and met his indifferent gaze.
"Oh." Cheng Che responded, and stretched out his hand to put on Jing Yuan's back, "It's okay, two more hits will be considered an assassination."
Long ago, Yang Wo sat up, and now Yuan Di stands up.
Reasonable!
Chapter 179 Grievance!
[Kafka: I have temporarily cut off Xiao Qinglong's connection with you. Don't worry.]
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and glanced at the message on his phone. After hesitating for a moment, he put his hands together and put the phone into his pocket.
There were loose handcuffs on his wrists, which were not difficult to remove.
"You don't avoid me at all..."
The white-haired man walked beside him, his voice full of fatigue that was hard to conceal, "How arrogant."
It's much more frustrating than just relying on guesswork and intuition.
Jing Yuan tilted his head and looked at Cheng Che, "You are so angry."
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded, touched the phone in his pocket, and then simply broke free from the shackles. He clamped the shackles with his elbows and put his hands in his pockets. "Although I don't want to admit that I'm angry, I'm still a little angry."
Cheng Che had a calm expression, and his glasses slid down his nose. "I don't mind being used as a pawn or bait, and I think your suspicion and probing are normal, but..."
On the side, Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "But?"
Maybe this is the generation gap.
He could now feel that Cheng Che was a young child...
"I thought about it carefully today, and I feel..." Cheng Che paused, kicked a small stone at his feet and walked along the road, "The reason why I am angry may be because you think I will not tell you the truth, so you never thought of asking me in person."
At this point, Cheng Che sighed, "But it doesn't matter, I've let out my anger."
Cheng Che turned his head to look at Jing Yuan, a smile on his face, "Have you figured out how to catch Phoenix? After the battle tomorrow, there will be no last resort."
Cheng Che waved his hand and walked towards the young man waiting in front of him very skillfully, "Yanqing, take me to the Prison Prison. Remember to bring me my trash can!"
Yan Qing blinked, "Can't you make the assassination more realistic? Then we can have a fight without being hindered."
The general was assassinated, and it must be Yan Qing who did it, right?
The smile in Cheng Che's eyes disappeared instantly, "There will be a chance."
This kid...
Go and keep the young master company, the two of you will definitely get along well.
Yan Qing pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and then took Cheng Che to the inn.
After all, he is not a normal prisoner, living in a prison or something like that...
outrageous.
"Humph." San Yue Qi walked up to Jing Yuan, took a look, turned around and followed him, "Cheng Che is in jail! You have no food to eat!"
As he spoke, San Yue Qi skipped and caught up with Cheng Che, came close to him, took out his cell phone and said something.
"Hmph." Xing came over slowly and looked at Jing Yuan sideways, "There's no food to eat."
After saying that, Xing calmly turned around and followed the others carrying a baseball bat.
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan turned his head silently and met Walter’s gaze, “Mr. Walter, do you want to hum too?”
Hearing this, Walter shook his head.