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Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth track down(2/2)

It was a dangerous thing, but in his eyes, he could analyze it along the lines of context and deduce the differences.

"As soon as possible, this restriction does not seem to be as simple as it seems. The person who arranged it can specifically let the person who arranged it leave this restriction on the Tianyi Blade. There cannot be no other intention."

After taking a short rest, he continued to engage in the next lifting formation.

"Little guy, tell me, what's going on with this thing?"

The old man behind the black fox boy waved his hand with a smile and spread out a screen of light, which clearly showed the young man leading a middle-aged scholar through the woods and walking towards the cliff here.

"This is a good friend of this junior. I temporarily invited him to stay for a while so that he can teach the young god something about language and writing." The black fox boy also reacted quickly and answered quickly.

Just talking and being stared at by the old man opposite him always made him feel guilty.

"Really?" The old man smiled more and more strangely. "Little guy, what's going on with this?"

He waved his hand again, and the scene on the light screen suddenly changed to a scene of the young man walking into the Guangyao Club, and sitting opposite Lin Xin, chatting.

The black fox boy suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart rate instantly spiked by two hundred.

"Old man, old man, this is just a matter of a little god going to the Guangyao Society to entrust a monk to perform a task."

He also stuttered a bit when he spoke.

"Then tell me, what is the mission you entrusted to this person?" the old man said with a smile.

"this"
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