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MTL - I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?-Chapter 14
Xu Yanyan heard the three words of Lianwutang in the half-sleep and half-awake, suddenly smashed up: "Ah! I almost forgot!"
A guy who just fell in love with the quilt and seems to be unwilling to let go, suddenly picked up from the bed, is personally scared, and Xu Zikai is no exception.
He opened his mouth and looked at his face with a sigh of relief. It was not like Xu Xiaoyan who just got up. He said nothing at all.
"Ah! Forgot! Forgot!" Xu Xiaoyan said in annoyed whisper, he actually said that he had passed his head, it is damn!
He had a lazy bed before crossing, but in modern times, he has the invincible weapon - more than five alarm clocks!
Can be here... _ (: 3 ∠) _, Xu family's next person who has the courage to disturb the young master to sleep ...
"Brother..." Xu Zikai tempted and asked: "Are we still going to practice Wutang?"
"Go! Of course, go! Today is my brother is not good, I actually overslept! Let's move faster!" Xu Yanyan said while wearing clothes.
Xu Zikai sat quietly in the chair, watching Xu Yanyan wash and dress, and take care of himself with his hands and feet, his eyes deep.
In front of him, Xu Xiaoyan gave him a very strong sense of disobedience. Maybe he was tortured too many times by Xu Xiaoyan when he was a child. His taunting tone, movement, and even the ending of the speech were remembered by him. Chu.
But in front of him, this person is exactly the same as Xu Xiaoyan, but he has the feeling that 'this is two completely different people'.
The corner of his mouth suddenly showed a strange smile. Does this person have something to do with Xu Yanyan? The hatred of the newspaper - still have to report!
A sip of tea, Xu Yanyan has taken care of everything, and pulled Xu Ziyu out of the door.
Xujia’s Lianwutang was built on the back hill, except for the vastness of the back mountain, but also because there are some ordinary beasts and low-level monsters on the back hill.
These things may be fatal to mortals, but they are the best sparring players in the face of refining.
Xu Xiaoyan ran with Xu Zikai all the way, and the chicken flying dog on the road shocked countless next-day maids. However, after all, the name of the young master is placed, and no one will use such a small matter to complain to the master.
While running around, Xu Xiaoyan did not forget to observe whether he was actually following the side through his own square when turning the angle.
Not surprisingly, he saw at least three times a figure in black shining through the square.
The secret secret of the Xu family's hidden guards may not be high, but the effect is quite good. Even so, there is nothing in the face of the square. Doesn't that mean that those assassins who are proficient in the assassination will not play any role in front of him?
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoyan couldn't help but laugh at himself. The wish is beautiful, but the fact is cruel. After all, the square is only so big, unless he uses the square to 'perspectively' around the moment, otherwise the square seems to Quite a chicken rib.
Helpless shrug, forget it, anyway, this thing is also white, and the necessary moments, maybe it can play a key role, there is nothing to consume around this thing, you should not be too greedy.
"Brother? What happened to you?" Xu Zikai was observing Xu Yanyan's expression from beginning to end. Now Xu Xiaoyan has too many things that he can't see through, so in his heart, he has raised the danger of Xu Xiyan to the top.
"Ah? Nothing, my brother is in a daze." Xu Yanyan said casually.
Xu Zizhen felt a sigh of his chest, as if he could not breathe out.
Silently suppressing his violent thoughts, he once again felt that this Xu Xiaoyan was really strange... (not!)
One high and one short two children trotting all the way to the training martial arts field. In fact, for Xu Zikai, Xu’s training martial arts in the eyes of people who have experienced many big scenes, just like the toys of children, he So I want to see it, mainly because I am curious about Xu Yanyan.
He really wants to know, this is completely different from the past, Xu Yanyan intends to play tricks, or...
The dark eyes flashed past. As a magician, Xu Zikai learned too many kinds of evil methods. Although those evil methods did not practice, there are some mysterious things.
He once saw it on the general residual page. He used to think that the ancient magic repair had invented a method of consuming the soul.
Taking advantage of this method will not only be able to understand all the secrets of those who have been taken, but even the soul fluctuations. That is to say, if someone suspects that this person has been convicted and finds out his blood relatives to test it, he will not find any abnormalities.
Unfortunately, this detailed page does not record detailed methods, but since there are residual pages, who can guarantee that no one has mastered this evil method?
Looking down at Xu Weiyan, who was leading the way, Xu Zikai lowered his eyes slightly. From the beginning of his rebirth, there were too many different things in memory. In the final analysis, the source of these things lies in Xu Yanyan's attitude towards him.
I can regenerate myself. Who knows if Xu Xiaoyan has suffered a battle, but no matter who this person is, as long as it is not the original Xu Yanyan, he can talk to the other party about a deal.
In this world, everything can be exchanged for its benefits. Although he has no strength now, he has had many years of experience in his life. He is familiar with the time and place of the birth of Tianmu Dibao.
Those things that caused a lot of sensation may not have the chance to fight for his current ability, but the good things that are secretly born, he can take him away when others don’t respond.
With the previous experience, he is completely confident that he will cultivate the first layer of the **** heart earlier than his life. Although he will vent his temper in the first layer, but...
The corner of the mouth slightly tilted a taunting arc, but he is a magic repair, killing and setting fire is not the old line of magic repair?
He didn't do anything in his life, but he was recognized by the guys as releasing the bloodsucking worms of the demon world, and even wooing the whole comprehension world and eneming him. After all, did he still want to use his blood to seduce the female insects? ?
Hey, why should he contribute his own blood to those hypocrites who are sacred, and for him who cultivated the **** heart, the blood is his cultivation, he loses his blood, and he will fall, to him. At that time, the name of the repair, what is the fall represents what is not at a glance...
I think it’s ridiculous to think about it. Who does Baihua think he is? What is it? Even though he still said a lot to persuade himself to dedicate his blood, did he really think that he was a beautiful woman?
Anyway, he is not believed, it is better to be a madman and killer in this life.
In this way, he can practice the blood and heart of the heart faster, after all, human blood is always much better than the blood of the animal, and he does not need to fight with the beasts and kill the human beings - it is much simpler than killing the beast.
"It's here!" Xu Xiaoyan's voice awoke Xu Zikai. He looked up and looked at the admiring expression. He looked around and looked at it. He asked a little confused: "Brother, is this - practicing the military field? Then I am not in the future?" Can you cultivate?"
"Of course." Xu Yanyan nodded affirmatively: "You are the son of Xu family, of course, qualified to practice."
Xu Zikai revealed a pair of seemingly ignorant expressions and nodded in confusion.
Xu Zikai smiled lovingly and then pointed to a mountain road saying: "From here, even if you enter the scope of the training field, Xu family rules that only if you board the training field, you are qualified to study Xujia. The repairing spell."
After that, he encouraged the pat on Xu Zikai's shoulder: "The brother here can't help you anymore, but the son is relieved, it is a little tired to climb up, you are sure there is no problem."
Xu Zikai nodded silently. He knew this rule, but in his lifetime, he had no chance to connect with him. Naturally, he was not qualified to board this road.
"Do you want your brother to look at you here, or go up and wait for you?" Xu Yanyan asked thoughtfully.
Xu Ziwei smiled shyly: "Brother up, I can do it myself."
"Okay." Xu Zikai did not say much. He jumped on the mountain road in a few steps, and there was no shadow for a while.
Xu Zizhen looked at the mountain road paved by huge bluestone, and the smile on his face converges a little.
Xu Jia...
The two words are chewed silently in his mouth, and Xu Zikai may be wondering what kind of mood he is at the moment.
The opportunity that was once so desperate was placed before him, but he found that he seemed to have lost interest.
Accurately speaking... Since he had destroyed Xu’s door in his life, he seems to be uninterested in anything, as if the hatred that supported him lived, and disappeared after that night.
emptiness? confused? He doesn't know...
At this moment, he just clenched his fist and stepped on the huge bluestone step by step.
On the first step of the stone steps, Xu Zikai felt that a huge pressure suddenly fell on him, and his face suddenly changed.
There is fraud!
Xu Zikai’s heart suddenly became a cool one. He didn’t understand that Xu Xiaoyan’s Ming Ming’s hands could crush him. Why did he have to spend so much effort to get him here and kill him with a trap...
What does this mean?
Confused, puzzled, Xu Zikai found that he could not understand what Xu Xiaoyan was thinking, but when he thought he was going to be crushed into meat by the pressure, the pressure suddenly eased and then weakened to a front. The extent to which it can withstand.
Xu Zikai:? ? ?
Suddenly, he remembered the words that Xu Xiaoyan had said before he left. It is a little tired to climb up, you must be fine.
This sentence was finally settled on Xu Yanyan's handsome face, but Xu Zikai clearly saw a few ridiculous smiles from the eyes of the pair! ! ! 2k novel reading network