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The identity has always been a mystery. I didn't expect to see a big guy while watching a live broadcast? ]

[Mom, I have met Regal! ]

[Wait, the big bosses usually pay attention to the privacy of their identities, this one was suddenly exposed by the anchor, shouldn't he kill people to cover up his identity...]

[how is this possible? We are in the temporary residence area, and the dungeon is isolated from the game field. He doesn't know who we are at all... Wait, someone knocks on my door, I'll open it. ]

[Fuck! really kills...]

The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly disappeared a lot in an instant.

All the previous barrages with fierce and even insulting words disappeared completely.

Although most people are still speaking and discussing normally, some people have realized that something is wrong and have begun to be cautious in their words and deeds, lest something really happen to them.

And in the cafe, after the initial surprise, Bailan had regained her expression and became calm again.

He leaned back, straightened his body and leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Chi Yiyin with admiration, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to talk about this—it shouldn't be Jingcha who told you? Although he is stupid, but It’s not even a trumpet character.”

"It's really amazing to be able to guess this level."

Bailan's smile didn't reach his eyes, and he spit out letters like a poisonous snake, hissing in the darkness: "It's either cannon fodder or a god. It seems that after I missed the **** twelve years ago, I met a new one again." God. Sure enough, the name is well-deserved."

"But what can you do?"

The smile on Chi Yiyin's lips faded slightly.

Some people in the live broadcast room hesitated to speculate: [How could this person say that? god? Didn't the newcomer just now look like a dead ghost who can't live? He doesn't look like a god. ]

[Wait, did he mean... Chi Yiyin? ]

Chi Yiyin looked at Bailan indifferently. He knew very well that the reason why the other party suddenly brought up this matter was not necessarily because the other party really admired him, but just to repay the fact that he had just exposed the other party's background, and wanted to Show off his rookie status and cause him some trouble.

When confronting others, the most taboo is to be revealed.

But... Now Chi Yiyin, is he really afraid of being found out that he is a newcomer?

At the beginning, he confused everyone in Ma's mansion because Chi Yiyin had no power at that time, so he could only make his opponents afraid to make a move because of concerns.

But now, he already has Ma Yuze and Gu Xichao to help him. The identity of a newcomer has also become dispensable.

Chi Yiyin looked at Bailan regretfully, truly feeling sorry for her opponent.

What the other party found was indeed one of his trump cards, but it was just the past.

It also depends on the timing to reveal the cards.

And now—obviously, the time for this card to work has been missed.

Bailan, who was watched by Chi Yiyin, didn't know why, but was inexplicably nervous, as if she had done something wrong.

He slowly frowned, and twisted his body sitting on the chair to hide his turbulent emotions.

Jingcha frowned and looked at Bailan. His previous understanding of Bailan made him aware of her killing intent.

He gradually became vigilant, and there was a black rabbit in the hat of the sweater out of thin air, which almost merged with his hair, and it seemed that he was ready to attack at any time.

Chi Yiyin chuckled softly, and didn't take the invisible threat of Bailan into his eyes at all: "You don't think that information has no shelf life, do you? Especially this kind of information that is not even a secret, huh."

Bailan frowned, and moved his hand away from the coffee cup.

But before he had time to move, a table knife was inserted into the coffee table with a "bang!", reaching deep into the handle, just passing by Bai Lan's palm, and almost piercing his hand.

Bai Lan was startled, and when she saw her palms and the coffee table clearly, bursts of cold sweat burst out of her back, instinctively feeling scared.

The knife, which was just on the cake plate on his table, wasn't very sharp. But what scares him the most is that he didn't even see when the other party took the knife away, let alone that the other party pierced the wooden table with a piece of iron without a blade...

The atmosphere froze instantly, and the temperature dropped to freezing point.

All the ordinary players on the sidelines shivered after a short exclamation and covered their mouths tightly.

The faces of Jingcha and Hongniao also showed astonishment and surprise.

And Chi Yiyin, who was holding the table knife, slowly got up and raised his eyes, and a look of madness flashed across Bailan's eyes.

"Hush..."

He raised a slender finger to his lips, making a "silence" motion.

"I advise you not to act rashly, sir."

Chi Yiyin laughed slowly, but without any warmth.

"Otherwise, next time, it won't be a poor innocent table."

"—but your head."

Chi Yiyin tilted his head, gentlemanly and polite: "Do you want to try?"