Pan Meimei stood there, every part of his body was completely black, and even the roots of his two red high-heeled shoes had been chopped off by red lotus, making him look extremely miserable.

Hong Lian only heard a sweet laugh and said: "This is the first time I have seen someone wearing such ugly high heels, and it is my favorite color red."

Pan Meimei looked at Honglian wearing a long red dress with some vomiting of blood, and said with a speechless face: "Sister, if I knew in advance that you like red, I would not even wear it to death. Really, they have many, many shoes.

Red, blue, green, purple, I will definitely throw away all the red shoes when I look back, I will never lie."

Honglian's figure disappeared on the spot, and appeared next to Pan Meimei in the next second. She put her long sword directly on the other person's neck and said with a fierce look: "This is not a matter of color, this is because I am unhappy.

Question. Hua Wuyue, tie it up!"

Hua Wuyue was stunned for a moment, maybe she hadn't reacted yet. After Honglian repeated the sentence again, she ran up to Pan Meimei. A hemp rope appeared out of thin air in her hand. It was still that extremely

The rough type tied up Pan Meimei without saying a word.

In addition to casting illusions, Hua Wuyue also has the ability to materialize things that don't exist and directly transform them into real objects. Moreover, the dead objects she transforms are generally no different from normal objects, but just alive.

Objects are very unstable and will fall apart at the slightest touch.

Pan Meimei was tied to a chair by two extremely vicious and violent people, unable to move. He said angrily: "Hey, this was not what I expected."

"People are the most unpredictable thing. People are sea monsters who can change their destiny." Qin Mu stood behind and watched the two women's movements, and said with a smile: "No matter how powerful the fortune teller is, no matter how ancient the language, there are

When it’s not accurate, didn’t the Mayans say that we will be finished in 2012? It’s already 2014 that’s not going to happen.”

Pan Meimei smiled, with some difficulty, because the woman Hua Wuyue tied her up so tightly that she wanted to wrap Pan Meimei directly into a small rice dumpling. Such exertion also made the man Pan Meimei unable to even smile.

come out.

"The predictions of the Mayans are not as advanced as ours." Pan Meimei actually used an advanced word, which seemed a bit abrupt and inexplicable. She could only hear this guy say leisurely: "We have all your information, everything."

, In the past, I can infer your future from your past, Qin Mu, you have no future, your future is dark, if you continue like this, you will only die."

"Don't believe him." Honglian said angrily, "If you say anything else, I will shut your mouth."

"Hahaha..." Pan Meimei laughed out loud, her shoulders loosening. Even so, the amplitude was very small. After all, although Hua Wuyue's binding skills were not very good, at least she was still very good at winding the yarn ball.

Good at.

"Of course I don't believe it," Qin Mu looked at Pan Meimei with eyes full of understanding. It was rare to make Honglian angry. He hoped that Pan Meimei could come up with something consistent with that batch of furniture.

, otherwise Honglian could only cut him into pieces and make delicious canned fish. He looked at Pan Meimei's dark face and said, "Fate is in the hands of human beings themselves, not some gods."

In the hand of the stick."

"You said I am a magic stick, Qin Mu, aren't you also a magic stick yourself?" Pan Meimei was angered by Qin Mu's so-called magic stick theory, and he quickly defended, while Honglian quickly used a rope to demonstrate

Sexually tightening the rope around the other party.

"Be quiet, little beauty," Pan Meimei said quickly: "You, because of a man, destroyed the demon-slaying platform and became the enemy of heaven, how can you survive until now..."

Before Pan Meimei finished speaking, Honglian slapped him in the face: "Although I don't want to mention the past, I don't have anything to say..."

"You are destined not to get what you love." Pan Meimei said straightforwardly: "Your misunderstanding will become the most fatal harm to him. Even though he never responds to you, you can lose him forever."

Qin Mu and Hua Wuyue were both confused after hearing this. King Samsara's expression changed drastically. He looked at the sea monster with vigilance. His hands behind his back were slowly condensing a black aura.

The surrounding air is getting colder and colder.

Probably Pan Meimei herself was aware of the difference in the surrounding air and quickly closed her mouth quietly and said, "Of course, I was just talking casually."

Honglian didn't speak, but her little hand bloomed a flickering flame in front of Pan Meimei, and then said with a smile: "Did you see this?"

"I saw it." Pan Meimei replied honestly: "But what do you want to do?"

"You, a great fortune teller, don't know what I want to do?" Hong Lian smiled and used the flame to turn on the other person's face.

The other party seemed a little broken, and said quickly: "I will pay you whatever loss you have, no matter how much."

"I want more than that." Honglian probably didn't expect that the other party was so easy to talk to. After being slightly frightened, he automatically summoned everything and said quickly.

"Then... what else do you want... stay away from me! Don't you know that the sea monster will be dehydrated by the flames?" Pan Meimei said quickly while looking at the approaching flames. Hong Lian's anger made him unable to bear it.

, looking at Honglian’s eyes, this guy was completely scared, because he now discovered that Honglian was very likely to give him a skewer directly.

This guy quickly said: "I... what I just said is only part of my prediction. I don't know you very well. Regarding your past, we Yaoye don't have complete information about you, so I... you will find you."

Beloved, trust me."

"How can you believe it? He is just a magician. He is not reliable at all." Qin Mu stood behind Honglian, saying that it was not a big deal to just watch the excitement, but he could still say it leisurely.

.

"I'm telling the truth, I swear." Pan Meimei said quickly.

"I said I don't want simple furniture," Honglian's flame took a step closer. The burning feeling made Pan Meimei collapse a little, and Honglian wanted this kind of collapse feeling. She said slowly: "Originally

Well, I was planning to ask for an explanation and just ask for my set of furniture back. What you Yaoye did has nothing to do with me, nor did you kill anyone, but...you said that."

"Which...which sentence?" Pan Meimei was terrified by Honglian's approach.

"You understand," Honglian seemed unwilling to continue communicating with Pan Meimei, but continued: "Just because you said that, I am in a bad mood."

"So...what do you want?"
Chapter completed!