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Chapter 122 Master and Disciple

"He took the wooden sign away, not with me, the respected mayor."

After saying this, Dulu bet on everything, including his life. His words were full of power. Dulu planned to use the previous 7-point truth to cover up the last 3-point lies.

Because the young man said that Old Chad asked him to send the craftsman coin, and the young man said Old Chad asked him to bring him a sentence:

"It's time to repay favors."

The boy may not know what kind of favor he was going to repay, and he did not intend to tell the boy, but this favor was enough to make Dulu fight for his life!

"How can I doubt you? My dear old blacksmith, after all, you know the price of cheating me, don't you?"

Trudeau knew without looking up, that mayor Casipe was looking at him.

"Of course, because I'm always a blacksmith in the Forgotten Town, and it's been like this for hundreds of years."

"Bang!"

The door was closed and the mayor Casipe left.

True stood up shakingly with the blood hole above his head. He slowly walked to a small three-story iron cabinet in the corner of the room, pulled out the drawer on the third floor, and flipped it over with his bloody hands. True took a color photo in his hand, and his old face gradually showed a heartwarming smile.

Strictly speaking, that photo is more like a video because it is dynamic and very clear. After being held in Trudeau, it moves and makes a sound.

In the dynamic photos, a young man was teaching a half-grown boy how to make iron. Behind them, an elegant and luxurious woman kept stroking her big belly, looking at the half-grown boy who was trying to hit the iron with a smile.

"Duru, don't forget to come and have a meal later." The pregnant woman said to the teenager Dulu who was thrusting the iron.

"Okay, I'll go with Mr. Chad!" The young man Trulu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

“Tick~”

A drop of blood stained the face of the young man Dulu in the photo red. The white-haired old Dulu wiped it with his hands, as if he wanted to wipe the blood stain away, but it made the picture look even more colorful, like a layer of dirty blood gauze.

Because he was anxious to get a clean rag, Old Dulu touched a lot of things, but he didn't care. He gently wiped the photo, as careful as he touched his lover, until he wiped the photo clean again. Old Dulu carefully wrapped the photo in the rag, then put it back into the drawer, stood quietly for a while, Old Dulu reached out and took it out again, staring at the picture that had been seen countless times, as if he was not tired of watching it.

Because that was the happiest apprenticeship time in Old Trudeau's life.

.....

Liu Yufeng, who returned to Room 11, frowned slightly because he saw Ted kissing a beautiful woman. I don’t know if it was too excited or too stimulating. After the kiss, Ted actually spasmed, like an electric shock. Liu Yufeng really couldn’t understand. At this time, why did this slutty undead still have the heart to fuck this? Is it because he is too handsome?

After the deep kiss, the beautiful woman looked at Liu Yufeng not far away with a deep look, and leaned over to show respect. When she left, she always deliberately or unintentionally turned her round butt to Liu Yufeng, and twisted her into three or four kinds of tricks, as if showing the exaggerated elasticity, the perfect shape, the tremor. For some reason, Liu Yufeng always felt that this woman seemed to seduce herself, and that she looked good......

Turning his gaze back to Ted, Liu Yufeng found that Ted seemed to be kissed and stood there blankly, as if he was thinking, and seemed to be recalling the wonderful touch that made him spasm just now. He continued for nearly a minute before he started to breathe significantly.

Then Liu Yufeng Ted slowly turned his head. He looked at his eyes and seemed to have a sense of respect. Then he looked at the dream master at the door. After thinking for a moment, Ted licked his wet lips and said to himself:

"I remembered it."

The brow suddenly arose as Ted said, Liu Yufeng's expression began to become serious, staring at Ted and asked:

"What did you remember?"

"That woman is here to gain your favor. She gave me some memories. My memories in Room 21 are not much but I provide some information."

“ Room 21?”

"Go into the house and say."

Ted hurriedly pulled Liu Yufeng and the dream master back to the room, his mouth slightly opened and closed, but he didn't say anything, because there was a woman suddenly at the door, a tall, sexy and mysterious woman.

"I said, I'm going to dig out your eyes." The woman said coldly.

Liu Yufeng suddenly turned his head when he heard this familiar voice, and then he felt his body lose control in an instant. He seemed to be imprisoned by some invisible force, and this force pulled his body up and gradually escaped from the ground.

"Ms., do you have anything..."

"boom!"

Before the word "misunderstanding" was said, the dreamer was thrown to the wall by Casipe's eyes. After making a loud noise, it slid down to the ground like a pool of soft mud, not knowing whether to live or die.

This woman is very strong!

In an instant, Liu Yufeng and Ted made this information clear. They felt extremely heavy in their hearts. Without wearing masks, Liu Yufeng was not confident that they would live for a round in the hands of this woman. This was the absolute gap in strength, and the imprisoned himself in front of him could not even pick up the mask.

"You dare to look directly at me, you dare to kill my dog! You are so brave! Is this cloak that can resist snooping with you?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Liu Yufeng's lips moved slightly:

"Casipe."

"Huh? You actually know me? You know me, you dare to kill my dog!!!" Cassipe's long golden hair was swelling, and the power of the sequence continued to boil.

"I'm willing to replace him!"

He had a premonition that Casipe was about to take action Ted suddenly blocked between the two and said loudly.

"You can't replace the crime he committed." Casipe sneered, then she looked at Ted and let out a light ejaculation.

"You are actually the Carl clan among the Dead Sea Undead. I said why are you so handsome? The new Dead Sea clan is in the slave black market, and the price is so high."

"Please let him go," Ted said respectfully to Casippe.

"A dead, a human? Why do you want to do this for him?" Casipe asked, grabbing Ted's face, her long nails embedded directly into the flesh and blood on Ted's face, and five ripples of blood flowed down instantly.

"Because he saved my life indirectly, and he is the hope for our players to survive."

"Hahaha? He? Do you actually think he is your hope for survival? Hahahahahahahahahaha!" Casipe grabbed Ted's long silver hair and shook Ted like a doll. He smiled and leaned back and forth, as if he had heard the funnyest joke.

"I tell you, I am the only one who can make you live, not that little trash, because I am the mayor of the Forgotten Town, and he is just an existence I can kill. Do you understand?" Holding Ted's head, Casipe's expression suddenly became extremely serious.

Ted didn't say anything, just looked at Casipe quietly.

"Ha, your eyes."

Casipe seemed to feel that his authority was being provoked, which made her extremely angry, so she reached out to dig it out in Ted's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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