: 342 Punishment and Valle

The pressure that pervaded the corridors suddenly increased.
Just like the intention to crush the square, it turns into a real gravity, and it squeezes his body.
The square slowly squinted, and the hand was slightly moving.
However, it was such a move that the necklace in front of Val’s body immediately lit up.
As before, it glowed like a black ink.
Fang Li suddenly stopped the action.
As if by the muzzle to give the same feeling to the party, if he dares to act rashly, the other party will immediately launch an attack.
Therefore, the hand stopped the hand that reached the waist and the evil body, and the expression became dignified.
Looking at such a party, the masked man said with admiration: "A very keen child, it is no wonder that the pure star-shaped armor that can be forged by the Ten Thousands of Heavens, I know how the Vale is so I care about you."
"I don't care about him." Var said with a blank expression: "It's just that he knows my identity and I have to care about him."
During the speech, the necklace in front of Val's body was always shining, and the color was getting more and more intense.
"How? Do you want to solve him here?" Vale was like ignoring the existence of the party, and asked no one else: "There is not much left in his star power, it is arguably the worst." The state, want to solve his words, now is the best opportunity."
"Well, wait a minute." The mask man thought for a moment, and immediately said: "Let me talk to him first, maybe I can know something?"
"...human beings just like to do trouble." Vale took a step back with some dissatisfaction.
The mask man is a step forward, bending over to the side, and performing a standard high-level courtesy, a slow opening.
"I'm sorry, suddenly I am bothering you. Let me introduce myself first. My name is called the execution blade. You can know me like this."
The words of the mask man gave the party a huge sense of disobedience.
That is because Fang Li knows this man.
No, more accurately, it should be said that it is the true identity of this man.
Therefore, the memory deep in my mind tells the party that the man should have a real name.
However, the name, but I can't think of it.
Of course, even if you can't remember it, it doesn't mean that the memory in the square disappears.
Therefore, Fang Li knows what kind of situation is now.
"It turns out that." Fang Li said calmly: "Is it difficult to understand my understanding of you by virtue of Val-Vaus's mental intervention?"
"Sure enough, as Vale said, you are very familiar with her." The execution of the blade was a pick, and some of them made a fuss and said: "No, you actually know my true identity?"
The heavy feeling that permeates the air in the corridor is more than doubled.
If it is an ordinary person, this will only be afraid of falling on the ground, and it will be impossible to move again?
It’s a pity that the party is not an ordinary person. It just smiles ironically and says,
It’s not, you just come here to find me to confirm this thing?

"No, it's just a little curious. You seem to know how many things look like. What is going on?" said Shi Jianran, "The sentence should not be told by all of you?" Our business is not interested at all? Is it true that her style should not mention our things to our disciples?"
"Then you are better off as if I didn't know the prophet before I learned about these things?" Fang Li looked straight at the penalty blade and said faintly: "The world is not lacking in strange power anyway, even my master. Everyone has the pure star-like armor that can take the possession of others' bodies. So, is there any strange thing to predict the future?"
The punishment was suddenly silenced, as if he was really considering the feasibility of this matter, he touched his chin.
As for Vale, it was a little indifferent to look at the party, saying: "Are you teasing us?"
"What's the relationship?" Fang said with a smile: "In any case, you don't seem to come to me to chat and meet, not even like to get along with me, then I don't have to be polite, right?"

"...you are right." Vale actually recognized the words in the party and sighed: "It seems that getting along with humans for too long, I have forgotten that doing things does not require much disguise."

"No, no, no, no, you don't think so." The executioner spread his hand and said: "Our plan is less disguised, but it will definitely fail, so don't be persuaded by a human being. what."
Vale didn't go too far and didn't say a word. It seemed that he was too lazy to pay attention to the punishment.
There was only one person left behind, and he continued to ask the side of the party: "I just want to know how much you know about us."
Hearing the words, Fang Li just looked up and looked at the penalty blade and Val.
In fact, the party does not know much about it.
After all, the original work has not been mentioned in this part.
Fang Li only knows that there is an organization in the secret of this school of war.
This organization seems to be trying to implement a certain plan through the Star Wars Festival.
Vale is one of the members of this organization.
Originally, she was only a pure star-like armed woman. The reason why she occupied a human body in the dark, and invited helpers everywhere, was to complete the plan.
The punishment blade is also a member of this organization.
Obviously, this organization is still not seen at the moment.
Therefore, the execution of the blade and the Vale did not hesitate to find the top, just to confirm how much things were known in the party, so as not to make mistakes in their plans.
Therefore, the heavy feeling that pervades the air is real.
"I heard that you seem to have some special ability. Even Wal-Mart's ability is ineffective for you, so we specially chose this time to come to you. In this state, even if you are special, then you can't go back to heaven. What?"
The penalty blade smiled and said: "It is better to tell us what we want to know."
"I think so too." Fang Li also smiled a little, saying: "Unfortunately, even if you tell me, you will not believe it, simply talk nonsense."
"... is it?" The knife was silent for a while, then sighed: "That's a pity."
The words are falling.
"laugh!"
With a sharp break, the fierce strength slammed forward.