Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6143 (Six Thousand One Hundred and Forty Three)

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "I want to know too. Anyway, after going through the transformation, we rarely joke around."

“Although I seldom joke, in the eyes of some people, I always seem to be a joke.” The Gray Hand Man laughed.

The brown-handed man asked, "Which 'someone'?"

"Do you want to hear me say whether I am that person again?" asked the man with gray hands.

"How could it be that person?" asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said, “When you bring that person into this, the situation becomes something else.”

"What kind of reform?" asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said, "It immediately became less serious."

The brown-handed man asked, "Why?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "Maybe it's because it makes me feel that our topic is not just about that person."

The brown-handed man thought for a moment and said, "Almost."

“Actually, even if we’re just talking about that guy, sometimes it’s not that serious.” said the man with gray hands.

"It is during this period of time that you and I seem to be extremely daring." The brown-handed man laughed.

"Is it necessary to be so bold?" the man with gray hands asked with a smile.

The brown-handed man said, "Compared to the past."

The Gray Hand said, "In the past, you and I weren't so serious when we talked about that. Was that considered audacious?"

“That definitely counts,” the brown-handed man said with a smile.

The Gray Hand Man said, "So let's just say it's daring as hell."

The brown-handed man said, "Once you bring that person into the picture, don't you seem less courageous?"

Gray Hand said: "Why do you think so?"

The brown-handed man thought for a moment and said, "You can already be less serious without pulling that person. If you pull him again, it's like you're trying to cover up something."

"What you said seems to make sense, but if I insist, it doesn't make sense, it's okay." The gray-handed man said. "Then there's no need to worry about whether it makes sense or not." The brown-handed man smiled.

“You are the truth.” The Gray Hand Man laughed.

"You are the truth," said the man with brown hands.

"You told me the same thing?" said the Gray Hand Man. "It's exactly the same, not a single word is different."

"I've already said it." The brown-handed man laughed, "Why hasn't that person made any move yet?"

"Could it be that this is to give you and me more time to play like this?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The Brown Hand said, "As if he could hear us, but he can't."

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Is it possible that he used that person's ability to hear our conversation?"

The brown-handed man asked, "How did you come up with this?"

"I've talked a lot of nonsense. I just start thinking about it and then I can talk nonsense. Is it difficult for me to think about it at this moment? It doesn't seem difficult, right?" asked the man with gray hands with a smile.

The Brown-Handed Man said, "Then I am just talking nonsense and making up stories."

The Gray Hand Man said, “These all sound familiar.”

"It's each one of them who said what we said." said the man with brown hands.

"Why does he like to say words starting with 'Hu' so much?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The Brown-Handed Man said, “That’s how we are in his eyes, right?”

The Gray Hand said, "Actually, I was just a tool at that time. What could I say?"

"Whether you are a tool or not, can you refute what he says about you?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"If I refute it, I will be acting recklessly?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Even when I didn’t object, he still accused me of doing wrong.” said the brown-handed man.

(End of this chapter)