Chapter 4749 (four thousand seven hundred and forty-nine) cut off


Chapter 4749 (four thousand seven hundred and forty-nine) cut off

"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I said... I just thought of these." The man said.

"Where is he?" asked the gray-handed man.

"He said...he asked me to think about it again," the man said.

"Have you thought about it?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I...I don't even dare to think about it...but I can't...can't control my own thoughts." The man said.

"What did you think of?" the gray-handed man asked.

"I...I thought about...cutting off all the ten blue fingernails on his fingers..." the man said, "But I didn't seem to...not really It means to do this.”

Then the man with brown hands whispered to the man with gray hands: "This is the point."

The gray-handed man said "hmm".

The gray-hand man asked the person who had said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me." "Does the other party know?"

"He said he understood," the man said.

"What did he say?" asked the gray-handed man.

"He said... let me quickly say... what I thought of." The man said.

"You said it right away?" the gray-handed man asked.

"No." The man said, "I really don't want to make his attack...become more powerful."

"Then how did you deal with it?" the gray-handed man asked again.

"I didn't say anything." The man said.

"What's his reaction?" the gray-hand man asked.

"He moved his...eyes again," the man said.

"Are you scared again?" The man with gray hands asked.

"Yes...yes, I'm...scared again." The man said.

"Did you say it at this time?" the gray-handed man asked.

The man said: "I told him...I said...but...but I didn't say it immediately." "How is he?" asked the man with gray hands.

"He said, let me...let me...speak quickly." The man said.

"Did you say that?" the gray-handed man asked.

"I...just said...what I just thought of is not...not what I...I want to think." The man said.

"How is he?" asked the man with gray hands.

"He... laughed at me." The man said.

"How to laugh at you?" asked the man with gray hands.

"He just said...I, a fool...finally...denied what I said." The man said, "He also said...he just...said it without waiting for him to do anything."

The gray-handed man asked again: "What's your reaction?"

"I didn't have any reaction. I didn't dare... I didn't dare to speak easily." The man said.

At this time, the man once again emphasized that he was not afraid of the people in blue armor, but that the situation at that time was really special.

The Gray Hand asked, "What happened to him after he said that?"

The man said: "He told me... let me say it."

"Do you know what he wants you to say?" the gray-hand man asked.

"I didn't know it at first." The man said.

The gray-handed man asked: "Then did you ask him?"

"I didn't ask." The man said, "At that time I... I didn't dare to say anything."

The man with gray hands asked again: "Did he have any other reaction?"

"Yes." The man said, "He...he asked me if I could understand what he meant."

The man with gray hands asked: "Do you understand?"

"I...I...seemed to understand, but at the time...I didn't know if that was what he meant." The man said.

"What do you think he meant?" asked the man with gray hands.

(End of chapter)

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