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Chapter Thirty-Six: You are! Aren't you dead?

In the long dark passage, the surrounding walls were shimmering with dim light, and the thin dark light fell on the man's gray robe, making people feel a mysterious feeling at first glance.

The man who was tightly bound by the magic circle was dressed in old gray clothes and sat leaning against the wall. He had an ordinary face with a slight smile and his black eyes looked at the three of them indifferently, especially his gaze.

It fell on Gayu.

Hearing the man's slightly joking deep voice and looking into his eyes, Jia Yu couldn't help but feel strange. It was very similar to the feeling of being spied on twice, and the guard in her eyes was a little deeper.

A look of inquiry flashed across Si Ling's expressionless face.

The biggest reaction was from Jiulian. When she saw that person, her eyes widened slightly unconsciously, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Guan Shengliu! Aren't you dead?"

According to the information obtained, Guan Shengliu was executed by Beiting because he had always opposed Beiting's appointment as the leader of the Demon Wolf Clan. He was executed in full view of the public. How could he still be alive? Could it be that he was using a cover-up method?

Seeing Jiulian's reaction so excited, Jiayu and Si Ling looked at each other and recalled something at the same time. Isn't this the person who eavesdropped at the bottom of the Demon Fox Clan Ridge that time? The two soldiers were talking about

Shouldn't the character be dead?

Guan Shengliu looked at Jiulian's surprised and disbelieving expression, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in amusement.

He leaned back against the wall, raised his head, and looked at them with a smile. His voice was smiling, but his words contained a coldness: "It seems that there are many guests from the Demon Wolf Clan."

As soon as he said these words, Jiayu looked directly at Guan Shengliu. Did he discover something? He became vigilant.

Jiulian's shocked expression gradually dissipated, and his frowning expression returned. Whether Guan Shengliu lives or dies, it doesn't matter to the Demon Fox Clan.

She stared at Guan Shengliu with a stern face and said, "Guan Shengliu, what is your purpose in meeting us?"

Hearing Jiulian's cold question to him, Guan Shengliu moved his eyes to her face. Seeing that she looked guarded as if he was some extremely vicious villain, he couldn't help but laugh in a low voice: "Haha."

Seeing him smiling, Jiulian's brows furrowed even more tightly, as if they were twisted into a small knot.

After laughing, Guan Shengliu said jokingly to Jiulian: "No, no, it's not you, it's the guest in the middle who transformed into General Hu. This is the only person I want to see."

Standing in the middle, Jiayu raised his eyes and accidentally caught Guan Shengliu's gaze. He couldn't help but be slightly startled, me?

Jiulian felt Guan Shengliu look at Jiayu with a smile, and his eyes darkened.

Si Ling, who was on the side, saw Guan Shengliu turn his gaze to Jiayu, his brows began to frown slightly, his lips moved slightly, and a low and slightly thin voice slowly rose: "She and I are together. Since we want to see each other,

, it must have a purpose, please tell me directly."

After saying that, Si Ling moved in front of Gayu and looked directly into Guan Shengliu's eyes.

After listening to Si Ling say these words, Jiayu turned to look at him. Looking at his side face, he still had an expressionless expression. Her fingers hanging by her side were gently caressing him.

, the mood is a little strange and complicated.

Jiulian glanced at Si Ling, then at the silent Jiayu, squinted his eyes slightly, twitched the corner of his mouth in a small gesture, and couldn't help but think to himself, by the way, I am also with you.

Guan Shengliu looked at his boss Ling's eyes and was stunned for a moment. Then he slapped his knees and laughed loudly, "Hahaha!" It seemed that some tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He raised his fingers and wiped them gently.

No one present could understand why he laughed suddenly. Mu Yan, who had not spoken a word but saw Guan Shengliu crying with laughter, suddenly felt a hint of embarrassment in his expression, and said directly: "Mr. Guan, please be more serious.

"

Mu Yan was thinking in his heart that he was not brought here just to entertain him. Can he get down to business quickly?

Realizing that he seemed to have lost his temper in front of the guests, Guan Shengliu quickly stopped laughing.

He slowly stood up, patted the hem of his clothes with both hands, then put his left hand behind his back, raised his face, looked at them, and then began to introduce himself: "I am in Xiaguan Shengliu, and I belong to the young master Beimo."

Staff. I am fortunate to be able to meet several guests who have come from afar."

Jiayu and Jiulian looked at each other in confusion as they were confused by Guan Shengliu's politeness.

Si Ling, on the other hand, calmly and politely announced his name to Guan Shengliu with his hands raised, and said softly: "Si Ling is the guardian of Shenquan Lake."

"It's the Gods!" Mu Yan frowned, his voice was cold and startled, and as soon as he spoke, the sword in his hand almost glowed with silver.

Seeing Mu Yan about to reveal the scabbard of his sword, Jiayu reacted very quickly, with red light flashing on his fingertips, as if fighting, while Jiulian on the side didn't move much, looking at this scene indifferently, Jiayu glanced at it

Jiulian couldn't help but pursed her lips. She couldn't say anything and turned her eyes to Mu Yan.

In contrast to Mu Yan's fierce reaction, Guan Shengliu's eyebrows were crooked, and with a smile, he calmly said to Mu Yan: "General Mu, don't be rude to the guests."

Seeing Guan Shengliu's attitude, Mu Yan gritted his teeth and put the long sword back into the scabbard, but his cold eyes were always fixed on Si Ling, as if Si Ling would immediately draw the sword and kill anyone if he made any move.

rhythm.

Mu Yan drew his sword, but it didn't seem to affect Si Ling at all. He still looked at Guan Shengliu calmly, and Guan Shengliu also stared at Si Ling. They looked at each other as if they had communicated countless times.

The aura of a master fighting each other condensed between the two of them.

For a long time, Guan Shengliu seemed to have given up, and said in a teasing tone, as if he was joking in front of his friends: "Haha, it is indeed the God Clan, and the God Lord is the first time in a long time that I have felt what a rare encounter is.

Chess player, I wonder if the Lord God can play chess?"

"Mr. Guan is joking, is playing chess a human thing?" Si Ling didn't pay much attention to Guan Shengliu's joking, and asked calmly, as if he was really answering questions like he was with a friend, and it didn't feel like meeting him for the first time at all.

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Jiayu looked back and forth between the two of them, tilted his head slightly, rolled his eyes, and thought deeply, could it be possible that they knew each other with their attitudes?

Jiulian half-closed his eyes in meditation.

Seeing Guan Shengliu and Si Ling talking back and forth, Mu Yan squeezed the scabbard of his sword. His tone suddenly became a little stiff, as if he had been fed gunpowder. His voice was cold and hard, but his words were somewhat forbearing.

He shouted to Guan Shengliu: "Mr. Guan!"

Mu Han's shouting completely interrupted the back and forth conversation between Guan Shengliu and Si Ling. Seeing Mu Han's gloomy face, Guan Shengliu knew that she seemed to have really made him angry, so she couldn't help but smile at him.

Si Ling said: "Haha, I hope I have the opportunity to play chess with Shenjun in the future."

Naturally, Si Ling would not refuse Guan Shengliu's kindness. He nodded lightly and said, "I look forward to it too."

After greeting Si Ling, who seemed to be belatedly meeting him, for a while, Guan Shengliu slowly got to the point, looked at Jiayu who was standing behind Si Ling with a smile, and said softly: "This guest,

You and the other guest are probably not from the Demon Wolf tribe either."

With such a determined tone, it was obvious that he had seen through them. After Jiayu and Jiulian looked at each other, Jiayu looked directly at Guan Shengliu, thought about it, took two steps forward, raised his hands to him and said, "I,

Gayu, San tribe."

The San tribe are actually people who are not recognized by the tribe. Just like her who was driven out of the territory by the Demon Fox tribe, she can no longer show herself as a Demon Fox tribe member.

After hearing Jiayu's words, Jiulian lost consciousness for a moment and opened his mouth slightly. In the end, he couldn't say anything and just lowered his eyes slightly.

"Sanzu. What about this guest?" Guan Shengliu still smiled brightly. He neither looked at her strangely nor had any questions about her. He still looked at her with respect. Such a person was undoubtedly

It will make people feel good.

Jiulian doesn't have a good impression of the Demon Wolf tribe. Even if they show great goodwill, in the past two years when the Demon Fox tribe has been oppressed, she has lost the friendship she should have towards the Demon Wolf tribe. She is cold and cold.

With a straight face, he said in a low tone: "Jiulian, a member of the Demon Fox clan, is an assassin sent to kill your clan leader."

After saying that, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if she didn't care that her identity was exposed.

Unexpectedly, Jiulian suddenly revealed his purpose. Jiayu couldn't help frowning and turned to look at her. Jiayu, who was afraid that there would be a fight, secretly guarded Mu Yan and Guan Shengliu.

Unexpectedly, Jiulian revealed her true identity. Mu Yan, who probably already knew Jiulian's identity, did not look surprised, nor did he show any daggers against Jiulian.

What surprised her even more was that Guan Shengliu didn't seem to be shocked at all by Jiulian's identity and was still smiling.

"Haha, the Demon Fox people really give me different surprises every time we meet, but I want to thank you for not killing Beiting." Guan Shengliu laughed out loud, the meaning of his words unpredictable.

Hearing what he said made Jiulian stop smiling. They all said that Guan Shengliu, the staff member of Beimo, was a master of calculations. What was his purpose?

Guan Shengliu raised his eyebrows and looked around at their expressions. Except for Si Ling, whose expression was hard to read, the other expressions were really easy to guess.

So he no longer pretended to be mysterious, and said slowly: "I was killed because I disobeyed the orders of the Bei Ting, just like a chicken to scare the monkeys. I became that chicken, and the Bei Ting didn't really kill me because of my talents, so I was killed.

I have been thinking about this place for two full years, and during these two years, I have been making calculations and calculations."

"For two years, every time I did my fortune-telling, the Demonic Wolf Clan was in complete silence, a sign of decline. Just when I almost felt that the Demonic Wolf Clan had really come to an end, I got a glimpse of life again."

When Guan Shengliu talked about vitality, he glanced at her. Jiayu frowned, and then he continued: "If this vitality can be guided, not only will the demon wolf clan stop its decline, but also

Even the Demon Fox Clan can get rid of the dilemma of losing money."

After listening to Guan Shengliu's words, Jia Yu and the others fell into silence.

Jiulian pondered, the Holy Girl also has the ability to calculate in the Demon Fox Clan, but since the Demon Fox Clan lost the Saint, the Demon Fox Clan has never produced a Saint, so the Demon Fox Clan has fallen into

The dilemma of not being able to find direction.

As for Guan Shengliu's words, it was impossible for her not to believe them. She could doubt the Demon Wolf tribe, but she could not doubt Guan Shengliu's calculation ability.

"Life. What is life!" Jiulian suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Guan Shengliu closely, asking first.

It concerns the Demon Fox Clan. As long as she can save the Demon Fox Clan, it doesn't matter even if she has to put down her face and rely on the Demon Wolf Clan.

"It's about this guest." Guan Shengliu didn't show off, but looked at Gayu and spoke out.
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