Zhang Jiasen?!

Ning Shu's half blind eyes, coupled with a really confused look, have no focus on the pupil.

"Who is Zhang Jiasen?" Ning Shu asked in bewilderment.

Zhang Jiasen gave a cry, and then he began to laugh. It was the kind of laughter that came from his chest. It was deep and special.

Ning Shu looks confused and distressed. He seems to think about who Zhang Jiasen is again, and finally gives up thinking, "well, I don't know you, can you let me, you are blocking the light, blocking my light."

Zhang Jiasen stopped smiling, reached out his hand, and Ning Shu turned away his head. "Chat up?"

Zhang Jiasen took back his hand, not embarrassed at all, and said lightly, "there is only one leaf on your head."

Ning Shu's first reaction was that the balls were loose and the leaves of the world trees were exposed.

Ning Shu didn't worry, but slowly put out her hand to arrange the balls. It was mainly because her body hurt too much. Now she is in pain all over.

The whole body bone has all broken to ache generally, enters so many rule cities, this city so ache.

The soul is like the dough. It hurts all over. The most important thing is that I'm blind.

Especially after being blind, other senses, such as smell, become quite acute. The smell of Zhang Jiasen's body drifts into her nostrils.

"The leaves are still on the head." Zhang Jiasen said.

Ning Shu said impatiently, "I like leaves on my head. If there's anything, let's let it go."

To revenge or to do what, directly say, don't look like you are familiar with the past.

We haven't dealt with each other, can we go straight to the topic?

In the face of Ning Shu's impatience, Zhang Jiasen said quietly, "do you have any pain, or go to other places, the owner of Shuicheng? No, the owner of Shuimu and Tucheng is lying on the side of the road. It's not good to see him."

Ning Shu said lightly, "what's wrong? So many people are lying on the ground. What's wrong with me lying on the ground? Is this street yours?"

Zhang Jiasen shook his head. "Of course, this street is not mine, but the Lord's mansion is mine. Do you want to go to my Lord's mansion?"

"It's easy for others to take advantage of your weakness."

Ning Shu shrinks his pupils. Zhang Jiasen is already a super Tasker. I remember that only super taskers can enter the law city.

And he became the master of a city.

After all, she has been for hundreds of years. It was not long before she met Zhang Jiasen.

If Zhang Jiasen is not dead, he should climb up.

I just don't know if I can become the Lord of the city of witches by perception or by the law of plunder.

However, it is certain that Zhang Jiasen did not become the embodiment of the law when he was in the battle.

So it's a relatively new incarnation of law.

Ning Shu refused his invitation directly, "no, I like to lie on the road, to the ground, to see everyone's pain, my psychological balance."

Half blind Ning Shu sees Zhang Jiasen only with one outline, others can't see.

I have a special pain in my body. When I talk to Zhang Jiasen, my soul doesn't hurt. I have to pretend that nothing happens.

Zhang Jiasen stood up and looked down at Ning Shu, who was sitting on the ground. "Since I don't want to let it go, I thought I could do something to you. Who knows that the main murderer of Shuicheng killed the Lord of Tucheng and took his mark?"

Ning Shu held his chin. "So, don't you want to follow me and take away the three law marks from me?"

Zhang Jiasen laughed, "I never do such things, plunder other people's things."

Ning Shu sneered directly, and the expression on his face could not help but despise for a while, but his normal expression was restored for a moment.

Zhang Jiasen is not enough to frighten her. If she does it, she will lose something and kill Zhang Jiasen.

So don't mess with her.

"Why, I don't pretend to be a stranger now. It seems that I remember who I am?"

Ning Shu sat against the wall, straightened out her long skirt and crossed her legs. "So, what if you don't remember you?"

Ning Shu tilts his head and looks at Zhang Jiasen indifferently.

Zhang Jiasen is standing, but in the face of Ning Shu sitting on the ground, he has an indescribable feeling, which makes him hate it very much.

He clenched his fist, and the blue tendons on the back of his hand began to swell and loosen.

As she said, it doesn't matter whether you remember or not.

He remembers a man, who has trouble sleeping and eating, gnashing his teeth, but the other side never takes him to heart.

Hatred and inexplicable feelings.

In a word, this woman made him gnash his teeth. In the face of his indifference, it's not only the problem of strength, but also the scene that they met never imagined in my heart.

He thought over and over again, imagine what he was like in the face of himself.Hate, hate, ignore

Her attitude, in his imagination, was contempt.

He saw her fight in the city of time, killing the Lord of Tucheng and surviving under the judge.

He hid in the crowd and saw the end of the incident.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't find herself, maybe she didn't deserve her attention at all.

Zhang Jiasen's expression was light, but his chest was filled with various emotions.

It must contain hatred. Apart from hatred persistence, there are other

It's too complicated for Zhang Jiasen to analyze.

Zhang Jiasen smiled, "of course you don't remember me. I just remember you."

Ning Shu touched his face. "I'm not greedy for my beauty. I'm the one with the best looks in the world now."

Zhang Jiasen was shocked for a moment, looking at Ning Shu's face, and said lightly, "when you are wearing your hair, you look a little better. Now you are just like a baby tooth."

Ning Shu touched the balls because of the world tree.

She's the queen in a poncho. Now she's wearing her hair. That's the little girl.

Ning shuha ha Da said, "if there is nothing, please leave."

She has the last rule to wash her body. Of course, she can leave here, but the rule to wash her body even if it fails.

Next time it's going to hurt again, so Ning Shu doesn't want to do it again because of Zhang Jiasen.

Otherwise, we have to guard against Zhang Jiasen.

Zhang Jiasen stood still and didn't speak, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes narrowed slightly to cover the emotion in his eyes.

Ning Shu's eyes gradually can see, and the pain in his body is also slowly alleviated, and finally it is completely painless.

There is a light power in the soul, which should be the power of witches.

It won't hurt again next time.

Although it's painful, it's over.

Ning Shu glances at Zhang Jiasen, who is wearing a light blue suit.