"So, you are now in a state of being chased by a strong man who may not even be able to resist?" O1et's base, Yunchuan Qinya widened her eyes and even forgot to put down the coffee in her hand, "And this strong man may still appear in front of you at all times?"

"Calm down, Qinya." Qinggong smiled faintly, took the coffee cup from Yunchuan Qinya's hand, took a sip, felt the rich bitterness and faint fragrance of black coffee spreading in his mouth, and sighed with satisfaction, "Your skills are really good."

"Not this time now, isn't it?" Yunchuan Qina looked at Qinggong with anger and amused, and then a hint of anxiety appeared in her eyes. "What should we do now? Call all our organizations? Or find the third place..."

"There is no need for this." Qinggong smiled as Yunchuan Qina was restless, "I haven't fought with the guy behind me. Maybe losing doesn't mean I can't beat him, right? Moreover, I still trust his character very much."

"Although he is a proud person, he may not care about the siege," Qing Gong whispered, "but, I would not choose to do this."

"After all, I am also a person who is as proud as him!" Qing Gong looked down at the coffee cup on the table, watching a circle of faint white ripples slowly spread out in the center of the brown liquid, and a slight fluctuation passed through his light golden eyes. "No matter me or him, our pride does not allow us to do things that go against our inner morals."

"Of course, I'm not a pedantic fool," Qing Gong laughed at this, "Although as an opponent, I will choose to fight him fairly one-on-one, as an enemy, I will always use all the best."

"If I was in danger of life, I think I wouldn't let him kill him." Qing Gong curled his lips slightly and sat back in his wide armchair, "So don't worry."

"What we have to do now is to find another unlucky guy like me." Qing Gong looked at the light screen in front of him and couldn't help but chuckled, "Help me find Ah Shang."

......

Kurajou felt a little unlucky.

In order to have a lunch, Mr. Kurajo sacrificed his time, his energy, and his integrity...

When he realized that his pants were torn and broken like a cloth, Shangyou realized that something was wrong, but if he didn't run away and was chased by the disaster teacher behind him, he would be facing something even more terrible than the broken pants.

In just a few seconds, Kamijou Xun made a trade-off, ignored his broken pants, turned around and ran without hesitation, and disappeared almost instantly, successfully escaped from the pursuit, but at the cost...

Almost everyone present at that time could clearly see the pants that were gnawed by a dog and the terrible current situation of Shangyou, which made almost all the girls present scream subconsciously, and even some messy things hit Shangyou.

Shangjou was miserable, but the current situation was beyond his reach. Just as he was dodging the stuff he smashed and wanted to find something to block his exposure, he saw a familiar figure.

The gentle girl with a shoulder-length black and wearing a pink silk jacket is clearly a Amacao-style Wuhe!

For a moment, Kamijou wanted to cover his face.

Sometimes people are in an extremely awkward state, such as when they go out and wear their pullover on the street, or when girls often make up their faces and make up in the hot summer, they find that they don’t bring makeup. At this time, if someone they know and happens to appear you, then this embarrassment will be magnified unlimitedly, magnified to the extent that the person involved wants to die.

I really want to die.

What kind of expression should he use to face this girl? He is dressed in a well-designed upper body, but his lower body seems to have just escaped from the refugee camp. The most embarrassing thing is that the above self-awareness will most likely turn into something...

"Damn it!" The next moment, Yuhe's shocked voice suddenly sounded from behind Nakajo, "You..."

Kamijo covered his face with her hands.

......

"Ah, um...so that's how it is." In a cafe, Wuhe's pretty face had an unchanged blush, but his eyes had returned to their usual shape. "I understand this situation..."

"You'd better not understand." Nakajou looked down at the new pants he was wearing and said dejectedly.

After a series of extremely awkward operations just now, Wuhe finally found a ready-to-wear store with Shangzhao and bought a new pair of pants, which was why he got rid of this awkward situation.

"After that being said," Kamijoo was excited, "How could you be here?"

"That..." When Shangjo mentioned this, Yuhe's face changed suddenly. He glanced around vigilantly before turning his head under Shangjo's strange gaze and whispered, "Do you still remember the name "Shui in the back?"

"Water in the rear? Who?" Kamijo was a little confused. He was a little familiar with this name. He seemed to have heard of it before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Ah?" Seeing the reaction of Nakajo, Gowa was stunned, "You... don't you know?"

"This name sounds familiar," Kamijo scratched his head with some distress, "Back...back...ah, wait!" As he said that, Kamijo suddenly widened his eyes!

"The water behind it will not be..."

"'God's Right Seat'?" Kamijo suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at Gowa in surprise. His former words rumbled in his mind again.

"There are four people on the right seat of God, namely the wind in front, the water in the rear, the land in the left and the fire in the right..."

"The Qing Palace is very strong, right? But in my opinion, you can only beat the right foot of God's God."

"The Pope has signed the order, and you are now an enemy of two billion people!"

Although he had been to Avignon with the Qing Palace, the Qing Palace defeated the left place in the right seat of the Gods, and had also experienced the attack of the wind in front of him, for a moment, Kamijo didn't even remember this.

It seems that if the comfortable days are too long, there will be problems! Mr. Kurajo sighed secretly in his heart, then looked at Wuhe seriously, "What? What did you give birth?"

"What's going on," at this moment, a crisp wind chime rang out, and the door of the cafe was gently pushed open, and then a clear voice floated in, "I think it's probably a hunting targeted by you and me."

"Qinggong?!" Kamijo raised his head suddenly and looked at the boy who appeared in front of him in shock.
Chapter completed!