"It's just a pity for my house."

The Yan family's manor was somewhat damaged, and Yan Chao had to admit that this masked weirdo had some strength.

But it's just some strength.

There was a problem with the wedding on the third floor and the Yan family was attacked. These things were not trivial. He had to deal with a lot of things, and he didn't care about the mess on the battlefield, so he prepared to leave.

But as soon as Yan Chao stepped forward, the crazy laughter came from his ears.

"Oh Huh, the meat ndone ended. In the first round, the old dog of Yan Family won. Next, the second round will begin. We will send out the real masked evil ghost and ask the old dog of Yan Family to send out the next player to play."

"Oh, this is a shame. It seems that there is only an old dog in the Yan family fighting. What about their guardians? Although we are very sorry, the rules of the competition cannot be broken. Are you ready for meat? "

Although the tone of madness has not changed, the sound has obviously become much older. For some reason, Yan Chao actually felt that the sound is very familiar!

Although he felt familiar in the last battle, it was too slim and could never be captured, but this time... Yan Chao recalled it!

"It's you!"

"Oh, I've only been recognized yet."

In the environment under the gray filter, a hunched over and looked very weak walked out.

He was no longer the outfit of a masked monster, but more like a guest at a dinner party. Although he was wearing a mask, his hands were slowly lifting off the mask.

Because it is not necessary.

The eight rulers all saw the madman who climbed up the sixth floor of the tower. The man had a silver beard.

But don't think it is a symbol of aging. Although his voice sounds a little old-fashioned, and although he always looks hunched over and looks quite tired, all this is just his disguise.

The mask of the weirdo was finally unveiled.

At this moment, Yan Chao seemed to remember something, remembered that he had seen many faces with such outlines, and remembered that the world seemed to be far more vast than he knew.

But all this is like a feeling of similarity, as if it is a memory, or as if it is just an illusion.

"I have invested a lot in order to deal with you and win the trust of the traveler.

I admit that I look very recognizable. After all, there are no people like me, but you still can't remember them. After all, this is the rule. The rules make you forget many people who are similar to me."
Chapter completed!