Chapter 51: The Demon Hunter Men's Group
Yuan Xiao opened his eyes.
In front of me was a familiar tattered roof, and a half-broken incandescent lamp.
"Am I asleep?" said to himself, but he was actually testing an uninvited guest in his mind.
"I induced you to sleep for a while, so you don't have to be tempted. At this time, Orkus in the temple of thought actually put on a protective suit, with large goggles, and was taking off his white rubber gloves covered in blood.
"Two questions, one, has your strength increased, and the spiritual inducement to me has actually succeeded, and second, where did you get so many things, you are a disembodied soul body, what's the point of wearing this?"
"The first question is no comment, we are not close comrades-in-arms, do you think I may reveal my true strength to you? Don't think that I don't know that you have planned at least 1,224 times to kill me, and just now you have another murderous intent. Orkus slowly took off his protective suit, threw it casually, and disappeared into the sea of blood, "As for the second question, I am indeed a soul body, so these objects are not real, they are just the embodiment of my spiritual power, and have no practical use. ”
"It's a big deal. The original owl scoffed.
"It's called style, you little conscienceless, and you don't ask me why I lured you to sleep?" Orkus crossed her waist and scolded the street, "Do you really think that you can walk away by killing Dice and taking the Crimson Feast?" If I hadn't plucked the blood curse of Crimson Feast for you when you were relaxed, and cleaned up the blood curse that Dice left for you, you would have waited to see yourself shrink into the appearance of a bloodthirsty person today." ”
Yuan Xiao was silent, and finally arched his hand to Orkus and expressed his silent gratitude.
However, his trust in Orkus has not improved in the slightest, and it is still negative.
He sat on the throne of bones, pinched the bridge of his nose, and remembered the dream just now, and had a headache.
"What, are you dreaming~?" Orkus swam over and played on the border of the sea of bones and blood.
"My dream, you can't see it. The original owl ruthlessly pierced Orkus's hypocrisy, this guy's favorite thing to do is to spy on his own thoughts and dreams, and sometimes he will "kindly" help himself dream, and he doesn't know what the bad taste is.
"Roar, to be honest, it's the first time I've seen you when you were young, and the gap between you and now is really big. Orkus stopped pretending and talked about the original owl's face. Qin Yan also mentioned that Yuan Xiao's appearance was very different from before, but Yuan Xiao himself had no concept and felt that there was no difference.
"Maybe 'then', something went wrong. When Yuan Xiao said this, his tenacious willpower rarely wavered
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Even Orkus put away his indecent style, stroked his smooth chin, and said in a deep voice: "This is also the part I am most curious about, how did you do it." ”
Between the words, both of them concealed and covered up, but neither of them wanted to talk too much, because the problem level involved was enough to make the two races of humans and demons crazy together.
"Next time, you will help me check my body and tell me directly, there is no need to induce me to fall asleep and then it secretly, disgusting. The original owl made a conclusion about Orkus's behavior and left the temple of thinking, leaving Orkus alone in the sea of blood shrewd and scolding the street.
Yuan Xiao glanced at the time, it was just half past six, and the opening ceremony was scheduled to start at eight o'clock, and then Yuan Xiao thought that he would solve the battle before noon, and he could move in with his bag in the afternoon, and he would not delay the rescue operation at night.
Yes, Yuan Xiao decided to move out of Xiaguang and live in his own small newsstand.
Anyway, the temperature is warm and cold, and whether it is comfortable or not doesn't mean anything to Yuan Xiao, his body is no longer afraid of any difficult conditions, and he can't sleep, just a place to put his soul.
This agreed newsstand is undoubtedly the best home for the original owl.
The name of the newsstand is "Sanhua", and such a nice name naturally does not come from the head of the original owl, and if he is asked to name it, it will most likely become a name like "the newsstand of the original owl" that makes people unable to complain......
"There's still an hour and a half. "The original owl was a little confused.
He once thought that he couldn't save her, and he couldn't complete the agreement. But now, although I don't know if the "Cracked Soul Stone" is really effective, I finally have hope, and the newsstand has also opened, and I will soon go to the opening ceremony.
"There are more and more people who are concerned. "Dante, Tang Jinglian, Chen Qingqing, Chen Ke, Old Tang, and even jackals and hyenas...... Before I knew it, there were so many people gathered around me. But is he really capable of protecting them?
Are you really strong enough to do that?
Again and again and again and again, if it still can't be protected, the original owl would rather choose not to appear from the very beginning.
The frost in his eyes echoed the cold moonlight, and Yuan Xiao's fingers rhythmically tapped on the armrests of the sofa, and his mouth gently hummed the medieval English ballad in his memory.
Are you going to Scarborough Fair.
Are you on your way to Scarborough Market?
Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there.
Say hello to one of the girls there on my behalf
She once was a true love of mine.
She used to be my love
......
The newsstand is located right in front of Fuji University, and the original owl is only two minutes away by bicycle.
So, at half past seven, Yuan Xiao picked up a large suitcase and opened the door.
The weather is warmer, the sun is just right, the breeze is warm, just waiting to return.
But the original owl will not come back, and there is no trace of nostalgia.
And the original owl actually didn't pay the rent, and after routinely cleaning up several batches of gangsters who disturbed his cleanliness, the landlord immediately flattered him to waive this part of the fee.
"Look, I'll just say, he's not going to change his clothes. ”
As soon as he walked out of the door, Yuan Xiao saw two familiar figures standing in the sun, one of them was tall, dressed in ancient clothes, with white hair, and the other followed closely behind, with a thin body, a gloomy face, and a slightly warm smile. Surprisingly, neither of these two people wore their own characteristic outfits today, but each wore a black and red suit.
It was Junsuo and Dante.
In Dante's hand, at this time, he was still holding a transparent plastic bag of clothes, and it could be seen that inside was a crisp white suit.
"You still know him, I thought at least he would pick up his own today, but I didn't expect it to be so sloppy, hahahaha. Jun Suo laughed and patted Dante on the shoulder.
Yuan Xiao had long been accustomed to this person's strange jokes, and was ready to ignore them and walk away.
"You see, don't be kind enough to send it to the door, come back and come back. Jun Suo sighed and took the original owl back.
"Oh, isn't this the busy man Jun Suo, that gust of wind blew you back, didn't you save the world and spy on me?
"It's sad to see how you look when you lose your money. "If Dante hadn't told me, I would have almost missed such an interesting thing." The original idler opened a newsstand, and I heard that he still fulfilled his promise, which I didn't come to cheer for, but it was not good. ”
"Whoever you are, you are here to cheer, you are a president in the union, and you are not a jobless vagrant like me outside. The original owl sneered at each other.
"I'm sorry, contemptible, the president of the Demon Capital Chamber of Commerce, the shareholder of the 'Lianxiao' company, and the boss of three companies at the same time, by the way, it's still ......" Jun Suo seemed to be planning not to be angry with the original owl, and he pulled his fingers to count the original owl.
"Come on, I understand, you Niu B, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect. The original owl threw away his luggage with a big grin and stood in place.
"It is smartest to be conscious, to know that you can't run away, and to choose to surrender. Jun Suo gave a fake thumbs up and gave Dante a look, Dante immediately nodded, stepped forward and began to pick up the tattered clothes on the original owl that were still stained with all kinds of strange blood.
"On the street, eh, can you go into the house. Yuan Xiao looked at the decrease in the clothes on his body one by one, although there are few people in this little light, but if someone reports it, this is also considered immoral......
Dante naturally listens to the king's lock, three times five divided by two, and the original owl only has one fat time left.
"It's boxer pie......" Dante didn't know what he was muttering
The body lines of the original owl can be said to be perfect to the extreme, and the discerning person can see that the body fat rate does not meet the standard requirements of bodybuilding, but every muscle has been exercised as smooth and powerful as the Greek gods.
"Tut-tut, this line, this dimension, I have to take a few photos, which can be used to bribe some middle-aged and elderly rich women. Jun Suo started taking pictures very undisciplinedly, and Yuan Xiao didn't bother to care about him, firstly because he couldn't beat him, and secondly because he was worried that after he protested, this thing could shout out to the neighbors to see.
Anyway, on the battlefield, it's not like I haven't fought naked, so there's nothing to be afraid of, so let's just change it......
Of course, Dante didn't deliberately embarrass Hara.
A pair of beautiful hands are like butterflies wearing flowers, and between moving left and right, the clothes on the original owl quickly increase. After putting on the whole custom white suit, Dante tidied up for the original owl again, and then went back to ask Jun Suo's opinion.
"Very handsome, very handsome, it seems that my estimated size is correct, okay, give him a haircut, this kid's face doesn't care, it's already enchanting and jealous. Jun Suo lit a cigarette and quipped against the wall.
Fifteen minutes later, there were already more pedestrians on the street, and in an inconspicuous alley, three men in straight suits walked out, and everyone was shocked to take pictures.
A white-haired ponytail, with a majestic face, smoky, dressed in red, domineering;
One has jagged black hair, a solemn face, frosty eyes, white clothes are better than snow, and the cold light is cold;
A silver-haired man with over his ears, a gloomy face, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and a black coat covering his body, gentle and warm.
Demon Hunter Men's Group, Dispatch!