I Have a Friend Called Xu Xiaoshou

How could he understand? !

The moment Xu Xiaoshou's words were spoken, the red-robed members lost their composure.

If they had not been well-trained, they would have cursed at the saint servant and Yu Zhiwen.

Resisted, passive points + 12

"Glared at, passive points, + 17."

"Cursed, passive points + 19."

Xu Xiaoshou retracted his gaze casually.

"Now, the second question."

With a whoosh, the crowd in red-robed couldn't hold it in any longer and began to stir.

But before the chaos started, Lan Ling's lips opened and closed slightly, as if she was telepathic communication.

In less than half a breath's time, the crowd behind immediately returned to silence.

Yu Zhiwen gave her a grateful gaze.

Even though she didn't believe the 'Saint Servant' in front of her, she still had some thoughts about this 'Saint Servant' in front of her after a series of tests.

It was too similar!