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Chapter 66: Script and Portrait(2/2)

Kingsley's tone was calm and unfazed.

"The Worst Worm."

"Be more specific."

"The origin of everything in the Western Continent is because of the insect."

Su Xiao was prepared to reveal appropriate information, otherwise Kingsley would not join forces with him to do this.

"Oh? In other words, if this thing called the ultimate insect is not dealt with, in the future, the scene like the Western Continent will also appear in the Eastern Continent or the Southern Continent?"

"right."

After hearing Su Xiao's reply, Kingsley was silent for a moment, then his tone changed and he said:

"Bai Ye, you have gone too far. You actually tried to take away my wife and children tonight."

Kingsley changed the topic and said something that never happened.

"Yes, let's make arrangements at eleven o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, I'm going to have a banquet. Don't scare my son by letting out the blood gas. Also, don't anger my wife. Well, the specific situation is complicated and it's not convenient to reveal it."

Kingsley has already made arrangements. When it comes to acting, he has to be realistic. Others are not fools. Besides, he will lurk in the dark and mobilize many dangerous objects. If Su Xiao really wants to hurt his wife and children, that is

It was a bloody battle, and Kingsley, who used a lot of dangerous objects, was completely different from the last time he fought.

"By the way, at my memorial service...this is really awkward to say. Anyway, who made my portrait so big."

"It's your nephew, what's the problem?"

When Su Xiao said this, she remembered that he seemed to have asked Kingsley's nephew to make the portrait bigger.

"My portrait seems to have become a low-level dangerous object, and the danger cannot reach the serial level."

When Kingsley said this, there was a trace of disbelief in his tone. He then said: "My portrait cannot be used. I will send it to you for shelter. The characteristic of the portrait is that whoever is crying underneath,

It will hit anyone."

"Pfft~"

Liechao almost spit out the coffee in his mouth, Baha tried not to laugh out loud, and Bubuwang was twitching from the pain.

"Even B-level dangerous objects are too weak. This is not a garbage dump. You can handle it yourself."
Chapter completed!
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