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The scumbag woman pondered for a moment, then nodded approvingly: "It seems that I did."

Two women walking hand in hand on the street, with a 300% head-turning rate, were talking to each other in a fierce and aggressive manner, as if they were not afraid of being heard at all.

"How is Xiao Chen?" Guan Yueli said while staring at Nian's shaking white tail.

"That's it. She still refuses to say anything." Nian seemed unaware of Guan Yueli's gaze. "You know her so well, can you trick her into revealing the truth?"

Guan Yueli looked embarrassed, as if to say, "Xiao Chen is not easy to deceive..."

"I won't negotiate with you. If you don't want to help, then forget it." Nian decisively stopped the topic. She knew this woman's character very well and she would not be fooled as easily as the little girl.

"Don't be so boring. Maybe if you beg me a little longer I'll agree."

"Yeah, yeah, maybe if I begged you a little longer, maybe if I stayed with you a little longer, maybe if I just slept with you, maybe if I had a few more shots in the morning, you would have agreed, as if I didn't know your tricks."

Nian casually exposes Guan Yueli's true nature.

"You're talking as if you won't sleep with me now that you know." Guan Yueli said smugly, "Then I'll turn around and leave now. Xiao Niannian, do you agree?"

"Just leave if you want to. What does it have to do with me?"

"Goodbye then."

Guan Yueli patted Nian's butt, put his hands into his sleeves and turned away.

Nian stood there in a daze for a long time, then quickly caught up and patted Guan Yueli's butt.

"No delivery!"

She snorted and turned away.

After walking about two hundred meters, she looked back.

"Where are you looking—Pfft!"

Then, while keeping his head turned, he punched directly in front of himself.

"I've already told you, I've figured out your tricks a long time ago." This time, Nian turned around, crossed his arms over his chest, and his smug expression was exactly the same as Guan Yueli's just now.

Guan Yueli rubbed her chest with some resentment: "It hurts a lot, you know."

"I don't know how many times you've smothered me with those two balls of shit, and I've never complained about nearly smothering me to death."

Nian grabbed Guan Yueli's arm and suddenly said something incomprehensible: "Turn left for 200 meters."

"I don't know how many people want to be suffocated by me." Guan Yueli pulled Nian in front of her and placed her chest directly on her head. "What else is there to complain about? Hiss! Why are you sharpening your angle so much for no reason?"

"It's to prevent you from suddenly putting pressure on my cervical spine like this... About fifteen meters underground, in the sewer."

In a dark alley, a white-haired woman stood on a manhole cover, a look of disdain on her face. She said lazily, "I don't feel like going anymore... How about we go back to bed?"

"Since we're here, what's wrong with the sewer?" Although her chest was pressed against two pairs of horns, Guan Yueli still firmly asked Nian to maintain the head-pad wave posture. "Where did you come from, fairy?"

"From the perspective of the public's aesthetics..."

The young man, who had just lost his motivation because of going into the sewer, proudly puffed out his chest - but because of the heavy weight on his head, he could not lift it up.

"As long as I don't speak, I'm definitely more fairy-like than you. Because there are no fairies that are 1.9 meters tall in this world!"

"My body proportions are much better than yours, okay?" Guan Yueli reached out and rubbed Nian's face. "As long as the proportions are good, anyone who is 2.9 meters tall can look good—and I'm better looking than you."

Two old monsters were discussing who was the fairy in a dark alley. If anyone knew what their true nature was, they would definitely feel a chill in their backs and run away quickly.

"Alright, alright, move those two things out of the way. I'm going to pry the manhole cover open. Don't get stuck when you go down. If you get stuck, I definitely won't help you."

Nian squatted down and started to pry the manhole cover with a crowbar in a very simple way. It would have been even more simple if the crowbar in her hand was not made out of thin air.

Guan Yueli also squatted on the side, holding her chin with one hand and watching Nian prying the manhole cover meticulously. Her gorgeous kimono was dragging on the ground, and her long cherry-colored hair was spread out.

"What do you think would happen if we were seen by passersby?"

"Being treated as a psychopath? What's wrong with this manhole cover?"

"There are no psychopaths as glamorous as us."

Nian paused, thought for a moment, and nodded seriously, "Yes, then will I be fined for stealing manhole covers in Longmen?"

"I will definitely not be punished, but I don't know about you." Miss Guan Yueli expressed her pride in this.

He pried open the manhole cover with force, looked down at the hole, stretched out his hands to measure the diameter, then looked at Guan Yueli, squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, and nodded calmly.

"Well...don't worry, you won't get stuck."

Guan Yueli also nodded: "Then it will definitely be stuck."

Nian stared at her with wide eyes: "You don't believe me? You don't believe me about this?"

"I don't believe it." Guan Yueli shook his head resolutely.

The white-haired woman curled her lips and said, "Then don't come down. I'm leaving first."

Without saying a word, she jumped down.

Guan Yueli took a look, picked up the manhole cover and smashed it on the ground twice. After widening the hole a circle, he jumped down leisurely.

In the sewer, Nian removed his shield expressionlessly, then dived into Guan Yueli's chest.

"Xiao Niannian... I didn't expect you to be interested in this kind of scene game." Guan Yueli looked embarrassed. "I don't really like working in places like this."

"What are you thinking about?"

Nian retracted his head and rubbed his cheeks: "I just washed the dust off my face."

The trash talk and rude behavior along the way made the two of them evenly matched. Obviously, neither of them regarded the main purpose of this trip as the main purpose.

After all, how could dealing with the remains of a tentacle monster be more fun than bickering with your sex buddy?

Chapter 134 - To be frank, indeed

Keywords: dim sewer, quiet atmosphere, two beautiful women, a bunch of wriggling tentacles, playing.

"Xiao Niannian, how many of these have you solved before?"

Guan Yueli leaned on the erected scabbard, and the two-meter-long blunt weapon kept poking at a piece of flesh that was trying to crawl into the gutter and escape along the water flow.

"Five. I wonder how many of these things he left behind at Longmen."

Nian sighed, "That really gives me something to do."

"It doesn't seem very smart..."

The terrifying majesty emanating from Ming Wang made the meat ball tremble on the spot, but as long as Guan Yueli lifted the knife upwards to reveal an opening leading to the waterway, the meat ball would immediately crawl forward in panic. When Guan Yueli smashed the knife down, it immediately trembled again.

The woman enjoyed watching the thing being tortured back and forth by herself, and the man watching on the side shook his head.

"How come you can even play with this thing?"

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Guan Yueli intercepted the meatball's escape route and said slowly, "Do you know that guy?"

"It's just average." Nian shrugged. "After all, those guys have a very strong sense of territory. I don't dare to get to know them in depth."

"Then you must not know that every piece of flesh that falls off that guy is an extension of a part of his consciousness."

The woman poked at the flesh ball. "It's disgusting, but this thing's reaction clearly doesn't seem to possess that guy's consciousness."

"Otherwise, this lump of flesh would have exploded on the spot when it encountered me, and I wouldn't have caught it like this."

Nian laughed jokingly and said, "Why, is He also afraid of being humiliated by you like this?"

"He doesn't want me to discover any secrets from Him." Although Guan Yueli said this, her expression was quite nonchalant. "It makes me seem like I really want to understand Him."

A burst of flames burst out from Nian's fingertips: "So... can you let me burn this thing first?"

"let me."

Guan Yueli hung Ming Wang right above the meat ball. With the space left, the meat ball immediately squirmed frantically and crawled towards the waterway. At this moment, the delicate index finger lightly tapped the handle of the knife.

"Go to the afterlife."

The woman's low moan and the clear cry of Ming Wang echoed in the sewer. The lump of flesh, which was only one leap away from jumping into the water, suddenly froze in place.

After two seconds, the strange object decayed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, then quickly dried out and turned gray, losing all vitality.

"You have to tell me the name of the move to kill the small fry." Nian came close to Guan Yueli and glanced at the unidentified substance on the ground that turned into ash when touched. "And what's going on?"

"'Going to Rebirth' uses the power of Ming Wang's sword and my goodwill to persuade the opponent to quickly reincarnate," Guan Yueli explained the principle of the sword seriously. "But it won't work on that seafood. After all, this is an attack from the spiritual realm. Professionals will definitely not be able to do anything about it."

Nian raised his eyebrows: "But this thing is 'dead'?"

Cleaning up the remnants of the Deep Sea Demon was a very troublesome task. The Guards' most elite combat force and Wei Yanwu's shadow guards were extremely busy during this period - this thing had extremely strong vitality and a mental pollution effect, and each individual had different tricks. For those of them who had never come into contact with this strange life form, it was indeed a big trouble.

The "furnace" of the year can easily burn these things, but to erase this thing on the spiritual level... she can't do it.

"Combined with the conclusion just now, there is only one answer."

Guan Yueli spread his hands and said, "This piece of meat has nothing to do with that guy anymore."

Because there is no connection, this strange thing is just a blind mass of flesh, not the eyes of the deep-sea demon's consciousness; because there is no connection, it cannot withstand Guan Yueli's killing in the spiritual realm... and is directly wiped out by kindness.

Nian stroked his chin. "That makes sense... The old dragon head marked those troublesome things for me from the beginning. He doesn't have the time to chase after these rotten fish and shrimp all day long. It's not impossible that this thing suddenly changed after he marked it."

"But if you say there's no connection..." The white-haired woman looked at Guan Yueli with a puzzled expression, "How could the flesh that fell off that guy be disconnected?"

"Of course, accidents are impossible. They are either active or... passive."

Guan Yueli seemed to have thought of something, and chuckled with his eyes narrowed.

"Passive?" Nian was stunned. "Is there anyone in this city besides you who can sever the connection between his clone and his original body?"

"Correction."

Guan Yueli said innocently, "It's not easy for me to handle this matter. After all, I don't know much about it."

"Come on, who was it that day who pulled nearly a hundred consciousnesses scattered across Terra and stuffed them into other people's bodies?"

Nian complained, "Don't say anything yet. I know what you're going to say - 'This is swordsmanship', right?"

Guan Yueli gave Nian a kiss and said, "After not seeing each other for so long, little Nian Nian still knows me quite well."

"Can you please stop drooling when you kiss me?" Nian was furious, so he stood on tiptoe and kissed back with the same "biaji" sound, but with even more saliva.

"Did you bring paper?"

"No."

"Then how do I wipe it?"

Nian heated his face to a thousand degrees, then squinted at Guan Yueli and said, "Don't you know swordsmanship?"

Guan Yueli thought for a moment and nodded approvingly: "That makes sense."

Then the saliva on her face disappeared, without even a mark, and it was as smooth as before.

"Where's your sword?"

"On my hand."

"..." Nian didn't want to discuss anything related to her abilities. Anyway, no matter what kind of power it was, except for her endless and surging vitality, Guan Yueli would attribute it to swordsmanship - no matter how outrageous the matter was, it was all swordsmanship in her mouth.

"Any other targets?" Guan Yueli looked very interested. She had originally planned to kill time with Nian Dai, but now it seemed that she was beginning to be interested in the anomaly of the Deep Sea Demon's separated body.

"Hmm..." Nian closed his eyes and sensed for a while, then shook his head.

“There are no more nearby, and the old dragon head can’t be too direct, otherwise I would have given the job to last night on my first day here.”

Guan Yueli (cannon) friendly reminded: "You forgot Xiao Chen."

"...Could you please stop mentioning that weird little girl?"

Nian said with a resentful look on his face: "Anyway, I don't care. You have to help me deal with her matter."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"My intuition tells me that this is definitely related to you. Besides, even if it doesn't matter, can't you help me?" Nian started to use his horns to push Guan Yueli's chest again.

In fact, it's not that she likes this childish action, but the height difference between them makes this action the most convenient...

"Okay, okay... I'll think about it." Guan Yueli answered rather perfunctorily.

Nian didn't care much. Today's work was basically completed, which made her feel extremely relaxed.

"Come on, I'll take you to a restaurant. Their sweet and sour pork is super delicious!"

She excitedly pulled Guan Yueli to go eat.

"Uh-huh?"