Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

One thousand four hundred and sixty-eight: The owner of the card!

1468: Card owner!

In the Yellow Hall, Han Jijun and Li Shiyu couldn't hide their nervousness, staring at the door.

"Why are you shaking?" Han Jijun said disgustedly.

"Aren't you shaking?" Li Shiyu snorted coldly, tit for tat.

Han Jijun sneered: "No more pretending? Dr. Li is the most gentle and easy-to-talk person in Lingtian, huh?"

"Haha, the taciturn military advisor who never wastes a word turned out to be a talkative?" Li Shiyu retorted unceremoniously.

The two people who were arguing suddenly stopped again, and the whole hall returned to a state of condensation.

"Sorry, I'm out of balance." After a few minutes of silence, Han Jijun finally spoke.

"I'm nervous too." Li Shiyu breathed out heavily, as if he wanted to let go of the pressure in his heart.

"I finally know where my previous calmness came from. I didn't expect that today I was allowed to see myself clearly... I am indeed not as good as Li Lanfeng." Han Jijun showed a hint of loss in his eyes. After chasing for such a long time, only now could he Discovering his true self, he was indeed a useless person. In the end, he could only come to this most eccentric place, instead of the three auxiliary palaces closest to the main palace.

Li Shiyu frowned: "What are you thinking about?"

"Maybe I am a redundant person. I have been redundant from the beginning." The more disappointed Han Jijun's eyes became, "It would be great if it was not Xie Yi who sacrificed, but me. Xie Yi is here, maybe he can help Qi Long They are so busy... they don’t have to be as scared as I am.”

Han Jijun seemed to be quiet in his own world, and his frustration became more and more intense.

"Han Jijun, Han Jijun..." Li Shiyu roared angrily, but no matter how loud his voice was, it could not reach the ears of Han Jijun, who had already formed a barrier of his own.

Li Shiyu made a quick decision, flipped his fingers, and a can of sedative micro-syringe appeared in his hand. Just when he was about to prick Han Jijun, he suddenly felt that he couldn't move.

"Hey, you can't interrupt such a fun game, be good~" A hoarse voice sounded in Li Shiyu's ear, and a gloved hand appeared in front of him, gently taking away the syringe in Li Shiyu's hand. .

Li Shiyu turned around with difficulty and saw a man dressed as a clown, smiling and throwing his syringe.

"This is your handiwork.

"Li Shiyu said coldly.

No matter how weak Han Jijun's soul is, his endurance and tenacity cannot be underestimated after his boss has worked hard over the years. You will not fall into negative emotions so easily and be unable to extricate yourself.

"What a smart boy." The clown smiled even more happily.

"The card owner!" Li Shiyu knew who he was as soon as she saw him. "It is said that the devil can play with human hearts."

"It seems that you know me very well." The card owner smiled.

"I don't know much about it, but now that we have arrived at Discord, we need to know something about the Thirteen Masters who control Discord." Li Shiyu said calmly. Now that he knew it was the card owner, even if he was worried about Han Jijun, he could only put aside his worries and focus on dealing with the card owner.

Thirteen Lords, against other Lords, at most you have to pay a small life, and if you die, it will be over. Only against the Card Lord, you will make your life worse than death, and you will continue to be tortured to hell.

"You're quite interesting. You don't have too many negative emotions." There was a hint of curiosity in the card owner's eyes. His domain ability is to control the negative energy of human beings. Everyone has their own negative energy. Once he catches the flaw, it will directly break the soul, and ultimately life will be worse than death.

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