Your Majesty, it's done!

With him, the room looked too cozy.

This looks like an ordinary house, warmly decorated, with some old furniture, and a lively pet. Hu Hai couldn't help but glance at the parrot that was obviously a pet.

The parrot has not made a sound since he came in, shivering in the corner.

Everything about the room is cozy.

No, to be precise, this is a large room. The room seems to be separated by invisible things. There are sofas, tables, and game consoles scattered on the carpet. However, through that layer of invisible barriers, the surrounding It's all very empty, with dense monitors on the walls.

Many of the monitor pages are scenes of their battle just now.

The screen was very clear, and the severely damaged wall and the scattered stones could be seen completely. Obviously, everything that happened just now was seen by the monitor.

Hu Hai glanced at the densely packed monitors, without any waves in his eyes. He had long felt that something was spying on his movements, and guessed that the candidate was Bi Shui Liu, so he acted so hard. After a cursory glance, his gaze finally He stopped at Bi Shui Liu who was looking towards this side with a blank expression.

On the wheelchair, Bi Shui Liu looked calm, his hands and feet were bound, his green hair was scattered on his face, and he looked straight at Hu Hai.

"Meeting you for the first time." A smile curled up on the corner of Hu Hai's mouth, looking polite, and the premise was to ignore the two people under his feet who were beaten unconscious.

"It's our first time meeting, Your Excellency the Tyrant." Bishui Liu raised his head to look at Hu Hai after the Ash King landed in his wheelchair. He was also very calm in the face of the latter's malicious gaze, and he nodded when he heard Hu Hai's greeting. Say hello.

By the way, Hu Hai's online name is Tyrant, and Bi Shui Liu's name is Green Sparrow.

When the two met for the first time, they agreed to rate each other's screen name in the bottom of their hearts.

Hu Hai just glanced at the posture of Bishui Liu on the wheelchair. He didn't expect that the famous green sparrow was not only green, but also a caged sparrow.

Similarly, Bi Shui Liu had no expression on his face, but in his mind he recalled Hu Hai's domineering and terrifying posture when he was just fighting, especially the opponent's arrogant appearance. Not only did he agree in his heart that the opponent's screen name was well chosen, he was indeed a A wanton tyrant.

The premise is that the tyrant does not pay attention to him.

"Your Excellency, you are not only here for my two incompetent subordinates." Bi Shuiliu just glanced at Gojo Sukuna and Yushao Shen Zi on the ground, then raised his eyes to Hu Hai, his tone full of enthusiasm affim.

"Oh?" Hu Hai raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, he also ignored the two people under his feet, leaned against the door, touched his chin with his left hand, and said, "Continue."

In fact, he wanted to smoke a cigarette more, but unfortunately his brother didn't allow it.

It's not that you can't smoke secretly, the only thing is that after smoking secretly, there will always be a smell of smoke on your body. For people like them with sensitive five senses, it is no less than smoking second-hand smoke. You will definitely be told when you go back. If it is serious, you must wait for his father to come and tell him. His father, he didn't want to see the bamboo slips like hills anymore.

It was also the first time that Bishuiliu saw such a rascal, and he was speechless for a while.

Seeing this look, Hu Hai chuckled slightly: "Don't look at me like that, I think you know my intention to come here." Otherwise, why would you look at him like that.

After speaking, he looked at the gray king who was frowning next to the wheelchair meaningfully.

"Am I right? The King of Green who has always wanted to change the world." Hu Hai raised his head and smiled more than water, and said meaningfully: "Perhaps the title of King of Gold's old opponent is more satisfying to you?"

When he heard the name King of Gold, Bi Shui Liu's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect the other party to know so deeply that he had a battle with the King of Gold.

The statement was certainly not meant to speak to him.

Bi Shuiliu closed his eyes, then opened them and looked at Hu Hai: "What do you want?"

It is impossible for him to give the other party something.

Hu Hai sensed the vigilance in Bishuiliu's heart, and he chuckled lightly: "Don't be so anxious, I'm just saying something casually, don't think so much."

"After all, the old man is dying too."

Hu Hai walked from the door to Bishuiliu, and when he came, he took a chair. The chair was not too heavy, and his strong and slender hands lifted it lightly from the ground. When he reached the distance of about half a meter from Bishuiliu, Hu Hai Just put down the chair and sit gently on it.

This distance can clearly see the expressions on the faces of the two people opposite.

Bi Shuiliu was still expressionless, only a pair of pupils could see the fluctuations in his heart, and the Gray King behind the wheelchair was much more obvious, and his eyes almost never left Hu Hai.

When Hu Hai sat down, he just said a word. After finishing speaking, he leaned on the back of the chair behind him, propped his chin with one hand, and watched Bishuiliu's next action with a smile in his eyes.

"Impossible." Bi Shuiliu said categorically, he absolutely did not believe that the King of Gold would die now.

He has occupied this world for so long, and will continue to hover for many years to come.

"You can think a little more, maybe he survived by relying on something like you." Hu Hai reminded casually, since the moment he came in, he had already seen through that Bi Shuiliu was not a living person. For countless years, he can tell the difference between a dead person and a living person with just one glance.

It was darker than the dead air above Shui Liu's head, if it wasn't for a ball of green light that forcibly suppressed the black air, he would have died long ago.

It was precisely because of this that Hu Hai changed his mind in his heart. Originally, he was going to force the other party to agree. As for Bi Shuiliu telling the Ash King that he would not hurt the other party, Hu Hai didn't take it to heart at all. He didn't speak, and it's not like he didn't retract what he said.

There is nothing more ridiculous than believing in an emperor.

It's just that the appearance of Bishui Liu suddenly reminded him of the King of Gold, and quickly displayed the information in his mind. He thought of a question, how long has the King of Gold hidden behind many consortia controlled this country?According to the data above, it can be traced back to World War II.

This timeline is longer.

Ordinary people don't have such a long life force.

In addition, his identity should have suffered a lot of hidden injuries, 80.00% may die, and the remaining probability is a lingering hospital bed, it is impossible to be alive and kicking like now.

Thinking about it this way, the result is obvious.

The King of Gold and the King of Green in front of him should be the same. Thinking about the nicknames of both sides are colored, Hu Hai reckoned that it should be a ball of golden light that suppresses the dead energy on the head of the King of Gold.

Hu Hai raised his head and glanced at the green light above Bishuiliu's head. He only felt that there was something similar to rules rolling and jumping in the green light, as if he was eager to try the world.

Well, this feeling is a bit similar to Li Qing, but a bit different.

Li Qing gave him a more serious feeling, this ball of green light was completely pure, as if it appeared for something, his mission was this.

The remaining Hu Hai did not continue to explore, his intuition stopped him.