Roger stuck in the white-haired boy's arm and looked at the hurried patrol. ⊙,

When he saw the leader of the White Armor captain, he couldn't help but say "happy". The captain was also stunned when he saw him, and then took off the armor and showed a pretty face.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Yalei looked at his face with a smile full of surprise.

She was still as simple and ignorant as before.

Roger smiled and said, "Why are you elusive? It seems that you can meet you everywhere."

The life-for-life zone of the Burial Cult, the Norman defense line that fought most fiercely, Stormwind City, seemed to always appear in dangerous places.

Yalei touched her head and smiled, "There is no way, this is all the arrangements of the master."

She walked up to touch Roger's hair and said, "Uncle, why are your hair white?"

Roger's hair was already gray, and his face was covered with vicissitudes. Roger smiled and said, "If you don't have a few white hairs, aren't you just calling me "Uncle" in vain?"

Yalei smiled knowingly.

Roger was completely different from the last time he met at the camp. She knew that he had walked out of the shadow of the past, which was exactly what she had been looking forward to.

Roger turned around and looked at the white-haired boy and the black boy in a dilemma, and asked, "These two people are my opponents, so let me deal with it."

The white-haired boy snorted coldly: "Roger, don't bully people too much, I just don't want to be enemies with you."

He didn't finish speaking, and couldn't continue. Roger had already blocked his mouth with cloth.

"Uncle, you won't torture them, are you?" Yalei said.

Roger said: "If they are too hard-mouthed, they will probably have to be tortured."

"Oh." Yalei didn't know whether he should stop him, but after thinking about it, he still didn't stop him, and said, "Uncle, after you finish asking, you have to hand them over to me, and I have to interrogate them too."

"Haha, why not I will review your one."

Roger walked on the street with a white-haired boy twisted. The black boy had to follow him. He was a honest and honest person.

Roger led them into the alley and walked very slowly. He remained alert, but no one came to rescue them until he brought the two teenagers to the woods outside the city.

Roger pulled out the white-haired boy's mouth and preached: "Hey, are you very unstable in the circus? No one comes to save you?"

"Even someone who is not a good character like Petty is rescued. Alas, it's really worth it for you."

He suddenly made many people black.

The white-haired boy snorted coldly.

The black boy said, "Roger, we don't plan to provoke you."

"I know," Roger said: "I just want to know how you got through the Maca defense line? It is impossible to come here by your ability by concealing Pan Wen."

He thought that having Pan Wen on the Maca defense line would be very guaranteed, but now it seems that he was wrong. Even these two people can cross the defense line and appear in Stormwind City, so there must be others.

There must be other masters behind these two people. He was a little excited. Since he left the abyss, he seemed to have encountered surprises along the way.

The white-haired boy sneered: "Is the puppet master Roger so meddling in other people's business?"

Roger smiled and said, "What? Are you not convinced?"

"Hmph", the white-haired boy turned his head.

"Your backers seem to be very patient, but unfortunately I don't have much patience." His fingers moved and wandered past the white-haired boy's collar.

The white-haired boy felt chills in his heart and said coldly: "Even if you can beat us, you can't get anything you want from us."

"real?",

"snort",

"Well, although I don't know if you are afraid of torture, I don't like that set of questions. I like a gentle and gentlemanly interrogation method."

Roger's puppet line gently trapped him, and the white-haired boy frowned. He could not see the puppet line but could clearly feel the constraints on his body. He knew that with his strength, he could never break free.

But he was not afraid, he had no fear of Roger at all.

But the next moment, Roger's actions made him furious, and Roger actually reached out and unbuttoned his hand.

"What are you doing, you bastard?"

He stretched out his feet and pedaled towards Roger, but then Roger knocked back his ankle with the handle.

Roger laughed and said, "If you really don't want to say that I won't force you, but you can't let you go so easily. I plan to take you naked and take you back to parade."

"You dare", the white-haired boy's face turned red with anger. Everyone could tell that he was trying hard.

But Roger didn't care at all, and he touched and unbuttoned his coat with his fingers.

"Swoosh",

"Swoosh swish swish"

At this moment, a sound of wind came from behind, and cold murderous auras locked Roger, and several figures stood in the air on the high branches.

Finally appeared, Roger smiled and stood up, turned to look at the white masks on the branches. He smiled with his hands behind his back and said, "I'm meeting again, why am I not surprised at all?"

He looked at the white mask in the head. He was slender and stood on the treetops with his hands on his back. His body seemed to have no weight.

Although the dozen white masks behind him were as slender as him and as light as nothing, Roger could still recognize this person at a glance.

He was the white mask that rescued Petty yesterday.

"You're too much, puppet master",

His words were stiff and honest.

It sounds like he rarely speaks.

Roger smiled and said, "These two people test me, they are bad to me, you want to save me, Petty wants to kill me, you want to save me, but now they say I am too much. Are you a fool? You can't tell whether you are right or wrong?"

The black boy opened his mouth wide. He had never seen anyone dare to speak like this.

Those who dare to speak to them like this are dead.

But this time the white mask was surprisingly patient.

The leader of the White Mask said: "Things before have passed, we will not bother you anymore, please let them go."

Roger looked at him with interest, then swept over the dozen white masks behind him, and quickly thought in his mind.

It seems that they have no intention of offending themselves, but Petty's move that day was merciless, which is different from the Black and White Gemini.

That day, the Black and White Gemini were just for testing.

I don’t know what the relationship between God’s left hand, heart-digging hand, and Golden Circus is, and it is probably impossible to talk from him.

All of this has nothing to do with the Groot family. He can help Groot, but it would be too unfavorable for him to provoke such a powerful enemy for Groot.

After several measurements, he quietly took back the puppet thread on the white-haired boy.

"Remember what you said, I will not be so easy to talk to next time."

"Thank you",

The white-haired boy snorted coldly and twisted the buttons of his previous ones, strode towards the white mask, but unexpectedly, a fiery red spear suddenly attacked.

The spear shot out of Storm City swayed its brilliant fire tail and came straight towards the white-haired boy. As soon as it appeared, it was like wildfire was turbulent. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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