"Big brother, why did you have to run out in broad daylight today, Fran is so sleepy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The little vampire wrapped his hands around Wang's head, deliberately covering his eyes. But this was just a prank of little significance to Wang Hao, who had already been able to probe everything around him with his senses, so he let Flandor show his beard coming.

"I remember telling you last night not to come with me, you had to come here. ”

Wang Hui patted Flandoralu's calf hanging from her shoulder, and replied helplessly.

Of course, even if the demon does not rest for a long time, it will not have any effect on the body, but of course a child like Flandellew should still sleep a little more.

"yes, I'm ...... Huha, I'm going to keep an eye on my big brother, or if my big brother dies somewhere I don't know, Fran will be very troubled. ”

Halfway through her words, Flandoro couldn't help but yawn. Four delicate teeth were exposed, shining white.

"You...... Ahem, forget it, that's fine. ”

Wang Hui wanted to refute something, but he also knew that he couldn't convince Flandorow without evidence, as he had done every time in the past four years. Besides, if you put yourself in their shoes, he really can't feel at ease in his own position in Flandrew, after all, they are the same.

These four years are much more boring than the magnificent demon life in the first two years of Wang Hui, if it is worth noting, there are indeed some events, but in most cases it is just that such and such a god is stationed, such and such a character goes out of the mountain, and such and such a masochist descends, such a useless thing for Wang Hui.

It's just out of curiosity and some inexplicable reason that he is familiar with the reality of the characters, Wang Hao often comes to the door to visit and discuss with new characters as soon as they appear, he doesn't know that his behavior is quite like a reckless man who shows off his power everywhere, but compared to the reward, reputation is nothing.

Moreover, his reputation has not been very good.

At least so far, all the people who have fought with Wang Hao know that if they fight with all their might, they will definitely lose to this young demon, and they are secretly frightened that they are still restraining themselves and pride, making Remilia laugh at his life as a living servant, and the heart of a sage.

It's just that Wang Hao's bad taste is always sufficient, and many times when he opens his mouth, it is a painful word, which also makes many new friends secretly want to stumble on him, such as:

"Is it a god now, I really don't know which of your ancestors is so fierce that he doesn't even let go of clams, he is really a hero who can be compared to Xu Xian. I have a pair of +13 black-rimmed glasses here, engraved with a circle that references the ability of the clumsy thorn to transform the power of faith into time, a small gift, not a tribute. ”

"Yes, yes, you seem to be complimenting me, thank you in advance...... Ah, this gift is too precious for me to accept. "Where did the stinky imp come from so rude!

Like what:

"Ibaraki Boy, I'm really curious about how Gen Raimitsu, a mortal who is at best proficient in martial arts, cut off one of your arms, and he hasn't even picked it up yet, and there is a ghost fire hidden under the bandage. Speaking of which, now that you have turned to the Dharma, what level have you reached? Do you still need to go to your cheap son's house to cheat on your arm? Oh, I forgot, you used to pretend to be an immortal and go to the Hakuri Shrine to cheat the little girl, you really haven't grown up (laughs). What are you smiling at at that evil immortal in the wall, have you become a heavenly immortal? It is your luck to learn from the second generation of the pot male corpse to become an immortal, but after Yuan Yin has been lost, is it half the effort to practice? Seeing that you will still be a earth escape, you still have to use magic weapons, and even the virtue of refining corpses to protect yourself, you and this disabled person are half a catty and eight taels, and it is embarrassing. ”

Another example:

"Son of Heaven, Celestials, I said that you friends who follow the Shinto system to become Buddhas should not come out and make trouble, right, the unsullied spirit body that is promoted after death is really not enough to see in today's Gensokyo, or do you personally like the feeling of being abused? Don't worry, I don't discriminate. And the eel next to it, be careful, eel rice is a famous dish in this land, and there is a roasted eight-eyed eel in the Magic Forest, and if you are caught and eaten, it seems that we Gensokyo is too inhospitable. ”

Etcetera.

Every time, I don't worry about Flandoro and Sixteen Nightsaki, who go with Wang Hao, although they are still towards the young man, but they can't help but secretly think in their hearts that if Wang Yu really splatters blood on the spot one day, he will really not be wronged at all.

In fact, Wang Hao's main purpose in doing this is to provoke the other party to force out their true strength, after all, if you miss and accidentally injure others in battle, it is still not beautiful after all, and he himself really likes the pleasure of this kind of ridicule.

It's just that this time he has to face a new friend, even he doesn't want to anger the other party.

First, because he was not sure if he was stronger than her, and secondly, compared to the exiled refugees, evil spirits, and masochists before him, this person was still worthy of his respect.

"So big brother, who are you going to see today?"

"Meet a wonderful man. ”

Wang Hao's face showed an expectant smile, unlike before, this time he seemed to be really yearning for a meeting with the other party.

"Big brother, you say that every time, who is it?"

Flandoro dissatisfied, pressed the tip of her chin against Wang's Heavenly Spirit Cover, as if she thought her jaw was like a sharp cone. It's a pity that the little face with a little baby fat is not angular, and Wang Hao didn't feel the slightest pain.

It's just that even if it doesn't hurt, Lord Fran's opinion still has to be cared for.

"Well, you know that a ship flew out of the Earth Spirit Temple some time ago, right? What we're going to see today is a thief in that ship...... Ah no, it's a monk. ”

"Monk, I remember that you obviously don't have a good opinion of Shakti, big brother. ”

"Indeed, I don't have any affection for the nihilistic sect that advocates the severance of everything, and the joys, angers, sorrows, and sorrows are self-neutralized, and the selfish desires are too much, and to blindly cut off the emotions is to abandon their own hearts, and like the group of fools who misread and forget their feelings, they all want to be the living dead. ”

Wang Yu pursed his lips contemptuously, his disdain overflowing.

"But the monk we went to see today was different, she didn't shave her head...... Wait, that's not the point. She is not the kind of person who pursues nothingness and breaks off the seven feelings, on the contrary, she has done things that are not tolerated for the seven emotions and has been sealed to this day. ”

The young man narrowed his eyes and smiled as he tapped the handle of the umbrella in his hand.

"I think I should have a common language with her. ”