The master of metaphysics is solving the case again

"If you are given a step, just step down, otherwise you will be embarrassed when the time comes."

Zhang Jing raised her chin, with gloomy eyes filled with pride.

"I'm afraid these stairs could kill me."

Lin Qishu didn't accept this trick.

Who are you trying to scare?

Who have you ever been afraid of?

Let's say that.

The King of Heaven is here.

None of them work.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."

Zhang Jing went completely crazy.

She took a step back and threw the eraser in my palm into the air.

It's too late to say.

Almost instantly.

The flashing light on the eraser shrouded Lin Qisu and Li Meng's body.

Lu Hao took care of himself alone.

Lin Qishu glanced at it and felt unhappy.

No.

We don’t have to share the blessings, but we must share the hardships.

Lin Qijiao stretched out her hand and pulled over Lu Hao, who was indifferent and even wanted to grab a handful of melon seeds, watching the show silently.

"Don't pull me away."

Lu Hao was not mentally prepared.

Almost fell.

Fortunately, he stabilized his body in time, so he didn't fall and fall into pieces in public.

"You're the one who's pulling the strings."

Lin Qisu's face was expressionless, indifferent to Lu Hao's grievances, and she interpreted the cold image of the enemy to the end.

"Oh." The momentum weakened instantly.

Just pull it.

He wasn't afraid.

This is!

A man can bend and stretch.

Lu Hao was mentally prepared.

I don't feel ashamed at all.

When Zhang Jing saw their interaction, her heart felt like it was being chewed to death by countless ants. She felt like her back molars were about to be bitten off.

He barely suppressed the anger in his heart.

"What are you looking at?"

When Li Meng saw Zhang Jing, she stared at her master fiercely. She didn't know what dirty thoughts she had in her heart. Li Meng felt unhappy and waved her little fist hard. Zhang Jing didn't even look at her.

Just ants.

Where do you need to worry about yourself.

Lin Qishao felt light and airy, and the light falling on her body seemed to have made substantial contact.

It felt like a mountain was pressing down on me, which was so heavy that I could die.

Lin Qisheng's veins popped out in her hands. She turned around and took a look. Li Meng's condition was indeed as expected, not much better.

Li Meng's face was pale, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.

It means that Li Meng is suffering from great pain.

In order to prevent herself from crying out in pain, Li Meng bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth.

Li Meng's soft lower lip couldn't bear it, and blood was already oozing out from her master's merciless torture.

"Sir, you..." How about.

Li Meng didn't say the last three words. When she saw Lin Qishu, she seemed thoughtful.

Lin Qishao lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking of. She stretched out her soft hand and pulled Lu Hao in front of her.

I saw that the light that represented the law actually dodged.

Li Meng rubbed his eyes.

She didn't understand something.

How is this going.

The law actually escaped.

Lin Qishao glanced at Lu Hao twice with an indifferent gaze.

Lu Hao shuddered inexplicably.

There was an uneasy premonition.

Moreover, it feels like this premonition is about to become reality.

What's the meaning!

Lu Hao jumped.

You can't just pluck wool.

"That's not what I meant."

Lu Hao's face was pure and innocent.

Trying to deny it, the uneasy premonition in his heart was about to become a reality.

"That's what it means."

Lin Qishu's expression remained unchanged, ruthlessly shattering Lu Hao's expectations.

Lu Hao struggled desperately: "You don't have to speak."

Lin Qishu had a cold face.

Tell Lu Hao with action.

It’s okay not to speak.

Don't do anything.

impossible.