In fact, if it is said that some lives come to this world as a last resort, then instead of following the rules and numbness in this world, it is better to find an accident and die honestly, maybe in the next life, you will be lucky to be untied from the shackles of the weak in this world. Isn't it good to be like Xiao Batian, who is a hundred years old? This world turns away from anyone, at least now Yang Jinxi also feels that he is a dispensable chess piece on this huge chessboard.

But this chess piece is different, first of all, it is purple, and secondly, it is surnamed Yang. That's enough.

Sometimes Yang Jinxi thinks that if this world also conforms to the scientific laws of the previous life, the moon itself does not shine, and the moonlight is formed by refracting the sun's light.

Then Yang Jianxi also figured out what was going on in the Holy Light Continent in summer, the night that was as bright as day.

The light refracted by the three suns, maybe there is no dead end on this moon.

Yang Jinxi stared at Xu Mingyue, her shrewd-like expression was clearly visible in the moonlight.

Yang Jinxi didn't know what to say in her mouth, so she simply gave her a realistic slap in the face, taught her, and made her understand when to shut up and when to scream to please herself.

Yang Jianxi also knows how to grasp the scale, just pull out the teeth, and can't smoke too seriously, although it is very refreshing......

"Miss Xu, we haven't seen each other for almost three years, this meeting is accidental, and it is also arranged by God. ”

Yang Jinxi knew that Xu Mingyue could hear it, but she couldn't help but spurt blood from her mouth, so she couldn't speak.

Yang Jinxi didn't have a hard time responding to her and continued: "Let's settle the account first, if you settle the account while torturing, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the calculation." ”

Raising his hand, he pressed down on his palm, and the Yin and Yang Lock slowly placed them on the ground with his gesture, splashing layers of dust.

This is also a helpless thing, in fact, Yang Jinxi also wants to hang them in the air like this, so that he pretends to be forced and feels like this.

But I can't help it, I'm tired. Sure enough, pretending to be forced requires strength, and this sentence is not wrong at all.

Don't look at him here, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and he raises his hand and slaps him, even if he makes the yin and yang lock hover in the air for a long time, Yang Jinxi will not be able to bear it, let alone think that he is still hanging on the side like this.

Fortunately, Yang Zhenxi is in line with the principle of dressing to the end, and the spirit of pretending to be forced is always in my body, and I am actually a cold and evil man.

If the world needs that kind of numb ordinary people to stabilize its position for it, then I think I have done a pretty good job of protecting it.

Evil is used to tear apart this hypocritical justice, and I actually want to be an older brother, an ordinary lover......

This night, Xu Mingyue was fine, after all, she couldn't say anything after being pumped by Yang Jinxi. Chen Dan and Xiao Ritian's wails in the background music belonging to Yang Jianxi gradually overshadowed the original symphony of this night, and Yang Jianxi didn't care anymore.

In fact, Yang Jinxi is very benevolent, can it be said that others can't help but wail because of pain, Yang Jinxi still cares?

Well, in fact, he is in a good mood now, if he was in a bad mood before, maybe he would directly pick up the Taiji diagram and saw Chen Dan or Xiao Ritian's head.

What Yang Jinxi is thinking about now is: "A big man, yelling." What kind of system, even if he is in pain, he can't make the slightest sound, he should be like a warrior. ”

I don't know if his current idea is known by Chen Dan or Xiao Ritian, he will directly hang up his angry soul out of the body.

Like a warrior, you can do it?......

Walked forward and lowered his body in fear of patting Xu Mingyue's face that was mixed with sand and blood stains, and said softly as if cautiously: "Let's start counting now."

I think I'm fifteen or sixteen years old now, I don't remember, and it doesn't matter.

Now it's just the strength of a golden fighter, ordinary.

I think Miss Xu's cultivation is exactly the same as it was two or three years ago, and there has not changed in the slightest.

You really answered the lyrics: I haven't changed the slightest bit from the old boy."

It seemed that he felt uncomfortable again, so he simply sat in front of Xu Mingyue, his legs wide open to her face and continued: "We actually don't have much hatred, so we have a deep hatred in the sea of blood, don't share the sky." If you don't hide from it, you won't die, and the Ten Tortures of the Manchu Dynasty never joke and never let me down. ”

Yang Jinxi's smile gradually became weird, he touched his chin and pursed his lips: "There seems to be something called riding a wooden donkey?" But there doesn't seem to be a wooden donkey now.

It seems that Jian's corpse is more exciting. ”

Xu Mingyue's mouth was full of uncontrollable stench from her body, she couldn't speak, she simply didn't speak, and watched Yang Jinxi's every move with an extremely vicious look.

In Xu Mingyue's eyes, Yang Jinxi's seemingly casual words and words came into her ears with fear that made her breathless.

She also seems to be desperate, the young man who was used as a prey seems to have turned into a purple beast and is uncontrollable, at least now she can't control it, and she can't even control her life and death.

Yang Jinxi also noticed her eyes that covered her fear with anger and buried despair with hatred, and tried her best to control the urge to dig her down, and sat in front of her face in a different position, as if thinking about something, talking to herself.

"You said that a girl who was once so cute,

Oh, no. It's lovely now, too.

Such a cute girl, how can you do it to her. She was only seven or eight years old at the time.

You may not know, there is a place where seven or eight years old, especially girls, especially a cute girl like him, especially she has such an excellent and absolutely sister-in-control brother, should have been very happy.

I thought so at one time, maybe from the first day I met her, it became my responsibility to protect her in the dark, but ah.

There are always people who want to move her, and even the world doesn't want her to live at all, what can I do, the memory she lost, the memory in that memory may be a trivial matter, but this time she only has me in her memory after she falls into a coma, which is not a trivial matter.

Who do you think I blame, or who should I settle accounts with, or who do I have the ability to settle accounts with? ”

Yang Jinxi moved his gaze from the brilliant brightness in the black sky to Xu Mingyue's face and said softly: "Do you say that your appearance at this moment is the most perfect answer to my question that I have the ability to settle accounts with anyone." ”

With a smile, the smile reveals the weirdness, and the weirdness hides the chill. didn't dislike the blurring of Xu Mingyue's face, stretched out his index finger and gently slid it on Xu Mingyue's cheek with his fingers, if it weren't for the current situation, he would think that Yang Jinxi was teasing Xu Mingyue.

Suddenly, a black and white light appeared between his fingers, and Yang Jianxi used his index finger as a knife to slowly cut traces on Xu Mingyue's face like a gentleman cutting steak, scratching blood. Slowly going deeper, slowly seeing the bones, and slowly cutting the bones, one-third of her face fell to the ground like this, Yang Jinxi did not dislike the two fingers of her right hand carefully pinched the piece of meat on the ground, held it in front of her eyes as if she was caring for a delicate work of art, raised her head slightly and sniffed gently, and said in a tone that only she could hear: "I seem to be hungry." ”

Xu Mingyue was trembling violently, but her body was bound by the yin and yang locks, causing her to tremble in place as if she was addicted to drugs, she wanted to scream, but when she opened her mouth, the noble blood in her body couldn't control it and stopped her from making a sound. Xu Mingyue tried her best in her heart

"How could the world allow such a demon to exist in the world, and didn't the angel and the demon disappear? Or is he not actually a demon, not a demon to him, he is a devil, a devil who is more evil than a demon?"

Xiao Ritian suddenly stopped his own unique screams, as if he was crazy, and he was talking nonsense: "You are a demon, God will not forgive you, you will be punished, and you will be judged in the end......"

Yang Jinxi frowned, stood up and walked to Xiao Ritian's side, bent down and stretched out his hand to stuff the face in his hand that originally belonged to Xu Mingyue and now the artwork in Yang Chenxi's hand into Xiao Ritian's mouth.

Xiao Ritian's words suddenly became vague, Yang Zhenxi estimated that he should be crazy, he should have seen the moment when he enjoyed Xu Mingyue's face.

Yang Jinxi is not surprised, many times it is obviously a very relaxing and very pleasant thing, but there are so many people who will be disgusted,

It's okay, just be yourself, Yang Jinxi is actually not a perverted murderer, he neither changes his metamorphosis nor kills anyone, isn't this Chen Dan, Xiao Ritian, and even Xu Mingyue also good and not dead?

At least for now, of course it's hard to say a little longer.

Yang Jinxi is just doing a very artistic thing, he has a pair of eyes to discover art, and there is an urgent desire to make art.

Simply killing people is a boring thing, just like this world, simply collecting life is already unsatisfied in this world, so it will give existence three hundred and sixty-nine and so on, and there will be so many unwilling, desperate, and disheartened different tastes of life for the entertainment of this world.

What Yang Jinxi is doing is just imitating the practices of this world, after all, who told him that his body is purple, and his soul is not from this world.

He has the right and ability to appreciate art and to create it.

Get up from Xiao Ritian and turn to leave,

walked to Chen Dan's place, still with the same smile and polite tone: "Brother Dan, it's your next turn, let's talk about it too."

Rest assured, you can't die, at least until dawn. ”