Hua Yan gave Ma Dian a big hug as he spoke.

Ma Dian frowned slightly, subconsciously took a step back, in the face of this Hua Yan who has always been good to him, Ma Dian can't have a good impression of him, although every time Hua Yan sees him, he will give him some small gifts, will chat with him, and will propose a constructive one thing to himself in terms of cultivation, but Ma Dian is still very disgusted with this guy.

In Ma Dian's view, Hua Yan is completely a person wrapped in countless coats and walking with countless masks, Ma Dian can't see through what he is thinking in his heart, he only feels that his smile is fake, his gifts are fake, his words are fake, and everything he does is fake.

In the face of false Chinese words, Ma Dian was very reluctant to talk to him, but because of his feelings, he had to talk to him.

I saw Hua Yan hugging Ma Dian who was retreating, looking at Ma Dian, wanting to see his long-lost brother, while Ma Dian wanted to see a person he had hated for a long time, and wished he could leave quickly.

"Brother Ma Dian, how is it, how are you doing outside? Have you been bullied by anyone? If you are bullied by anyone, tell me, I will definitely help you teach him a good lesson!" Hua Yan said with his arm around Ma Dian's shoulder.

Ma Dian shook his shoulders, shook off Hua Yan's hand, and said with a dry smile: "Hehe, I understand Brother Hua Yan's kindness, I am doing well outside, so I don't have to worry about Brother Hua Yan." ”

Hua Yan smiled, and suddenly his expression froze, "Huh, Brother Ma Dian, why is your dantian broken? Who did it! I must teach you a good lesson for a guy who doesn't have long eyes!"

Ma Dian smiled, "It's nothing, it's caused by my own cultivation going mad, and it will be fine in a few days." ”

As soon as he heard that the sermon was caused by Ma Dian himself, Hua Yan was suddenly a little embarrassed, after all, he had just said with righteous indignation that he wanted to teach a lesson to the person who damaged Ma Dian's dantian, but he didn't expect that person to be Ma Dian himself. No matter how thick-skinned Hua Yan was, he couldn't help blushing a little involuntarily, coughing dryly twice, and Hua Yan continued.

"Ahem, Brother Ma Dian, it's good to cultivate diligently, but don't go mad, if something happens to you, I won't die of sadness. Fortunately, it's just that the dantian has broken a hole that is not big or small, and I believe it will be repaired soon. By the way, my family treasures an extremely rich night cloud essence bone marrow, I will bring you a bowl another day, you can rest assured, drink it, and guarantee that your dantian will heal within three days. ”

When Ma Dian heard this, he immediately shook his head, "No need! I understand Brother Huayan's kindness, and my grandfather also has this thing of bone marrow, so I won't bother Huayan to send it." ”

"In that case, forget it, the bone marrow prepared by Miaochen's predecessors must be better than what our family treasures! However, Brother Ma Dian is back, and there should still be a meeting gift. ”

After that, Hua Yan took out a palm-sized book from his arms, on which were written four typing-Spiritual Impact!

"This is a spiritual technique I just found on Mengyun Street, called Spiritual Impact, it is a mid-level spiritual technique, with the talent of the Ma Dian brothers, it should not be long before it can be mastered, come, hurry up and put it away!"

For this spiritual technique, Ma Dian was somewhat moved in his heart, after all, Miaochen had never taught himself spiritual skills, only taught himself to use magic skills, and had emphasized that he could not use spiritual skills easily, otherwise it would be easy to lead to death.

This made Ma Dian puzzled, obviously when his mental power was tested, it was the spiritual power of the Ten Colors Divine Stone, and he could have used spiritual skills a long time ago, but Miaochen has always forbade it, and has not allowed it, when he saw Xin'er learn spiritual skills, Miaochen was envious, and he originally went to the library to find a book to study when he was in the academy, but when he thought of Miaochen's words, he had to retreat.

Now that Hua Yan actually took out a mid-level spiritual technique to give to himself as a gift, Ma Dian was very eager in his heart, and subconsciously looked at Miaochen, seeing that he had no intention of blocking him, and then looked at Hua Yan, and looked at his already rigid smiling face, Ma Dian still didn't stretch out his hand after all, and still didn't choose to accept his kindness.

But Huayan had already seen Ma Dian's inner desire, and couldn't help but stuff the book into Ma Dian's hand.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and take it, it's just a book, there's nothing unacceptable, as long as it can help Brother Ma Dian, I'm satisfied!"

Ma Dian held the book in his hand, knowing that he was not going back, so he had no choice but to nod silently, thanked Hua Yan, took the book back to the storage ring, and planned to ask Miaochen when he had the opportunity, if he was easy, he would learn this spiritual skill, if he didn't agree, he could only discard it.

Seeing that Ma Dian finally accepted his kindness, Hua Yan couldn't help but smile even brighter. A pair of eyes narrowed into a line, the corners of the mouth reached the root of the ear, and the giver of the gift was even happier than the recipient.

After that, Hua Yan shifted his target again and walked to Xin'er's side.

Xin'er was standing behind the ancient spirit and the spirit, and the two of them deliberately blocked in front of Xin'er, just because they didn't want Xin'er to have more contact with Huayan.

And Xin'er kept observing Huayan through the elbow gap between the two, and found that he looked very similar to a person in her memory, but Xin'er couldn't think of anything, she only felt that this guy's every move, word and deed made her extremely disgusted, Xin'er rarely was dissatisfied with people's first impressions, and even when she saw Mo Ziyan, Xin'er wanted to make friends with her at first.

However, when she saw Huayan, Xin'er was reluctant to contact him from the bottom of her heart, and even Xin'er didn't know why.

Hua Yan came to Xin'er, regardless of the drive of the ancient spirits and spirits, squatted directly in front of Xin'er and glanced at Xin'er.

However, it was just such a glance that made Hua Yan completely stunned, Hua Yan had never had a chance to observe Xin'er before, until the moment he squatted down and looked at Xin'er's face, Hua Yan found that his eyes could no longer leave her face.

Although Hua Yan is not as obscene as his younger brother Hua Yuan, he is also a frequent visitor to the land of wind and snow, although he can't talk about reading countless women, but he can be regarded as experienced.

He has been in Xuanyuan City for so many years, and has been cultivated by his father and ancestor for so long, he has seen all kinds of people, especially women, he has seen almost all types of women, tall and short, fat and thin, sexy, charming, cold and shy, sadistic and masochistic...... He has seen them all, but he has never seen a girl like Xiang Xin'er, such a perfect girl.

The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, the waist is like a prime, the beautiful eyes are squinting, the fluttering is like a frightening Hong, and the grace is like a swimming dragon.

Every inch of her skin, every single one, is finely crafted by God. She is like an angel, even if she falls into the world, she is still so flawless,

Xin'er quietly hid behind the spirits and spirits, observing the Huayan in front of her, her fair and flawless skin revealing a faint pink, and her thin lips were as delicate as rose petals, which made people want to taste the fragrance.

In the clear and bright pupils, there was a trace of doubt and uneasiness, and the curved willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly due to the uneasiness in her heart, driving her long eyelashes, trembling slightly. Show her perfect demeanor vividly.

Through her eyes, the hazy Chinese dialect seemed to see herself, a skinny self, a fierce self, a drunken self, and the most authentic self.

After coming back to his senses, Hua Yan found that his heart was beating wildly, his eyes could no longer take his eyes off Xin'er, his eyes flashed with a trace of greed, and a desire arose in his heart, a desire to take Xin'er for himself.

This kind of desire has never been possessed by women, and he has always been very contemptuous of women, he feels that women do not need to possess at all, as long as they have power, how many women want. Men who want to possess women are nothing more than some wastes who have no strength.

However, Xin'er's appearance completely changed his opinion, he wanted to possess Xin'er from the bottom of his heart, in the face of such a perfect girl, what she wanted was not care, but blasphemy, but defilement, so that the perfect her would float in her crotch!

But Hua Yan knows very well that no matter what effort he makes, he can't possess her, let alone blaspheme her, even if one day, his power is monstrous and he has conquered thousands of women, but he can't use power to possess the woman in front of him, because she has long been above power, very people can get, not the world can possess, not the world can control.

After knowing this very well in his heart, Hua Yan quickly erased the greed in his eyes, suppressed the desire in his heart, looked at Xin'er like a lovely sister, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch Xin'er's head, and smiled.

"What a cute little ......"

Speaking of this, Hua Yan's outstretched hand stopped instantly, because he suddenly remembered that the last word that Hou Ye said before he died was a small word!

Combined with the strong desire and possessiveness that he had just for Xin'er, Hua Yan seemed to have an answer in his heart about the cause of his brother's death.

Hua Yan gradually withdrew his hand and said, "Hehe, introduce yourself, my name is Hua Yan, little girl, what's your name?"

Xin'er hid in the skirt of the quirky and spirit, and subconsciously said, "Xin'er." ”

The ancient spirit and the spirit looked at Hua Yan very unhappily, and said coldly: "The surname Hua, hurry up and get out of me!"

However, Hua Yan seemed to have not heard the impatient words of the ancient spirit and the spirit, and was bound to challenge the limit of patience between the two, looking at Xin'er and then asking.

"Xin'er...... I said Sister Xin'er, have you ever been to Xuanyuan City before? How do I feel as if we have met?"

Seeing Hua Yan ask, the ancient spirits and spirits shouted directly.

"Get out!"

When Hua Yan asked this question, the two of them had already made up their minds that these two kicks would definitely kill him!