In the senses of the youth, the moment seems to extend into eternity. The whistling wind of the iron fist breaking through the air sounded like the low breath of a beast after being slowed down a thousand times, making people shudder.

Senset's palm, which had stabbed like a viper's spitting letter, had deviated from its intended track, but the boy didn't care.

A little crimson light lit up from the depths of the soul, and then shone like a bright sun. The information and power contained within it took over the body, staining its dark eyes with a scarlet color.

"Sensette's" movements paused, and the cautious expression that had been waiting for him turned into an uncontrollable rage. The boy roared angrily, the corners of his mouth torn into a huge mouth full of fangs, and the five fingers of the vertical knife split into claw shapes, and slammed out towards the empty front.

The left sleeve was burst by the suddenly swollen arm, and pieces of broken cloth mixed with flesh and blood flew slowly and spun in the air, brushing the young man's red eyes and staining a little blood on the dead pale forehead.

The bones of the entire left arm swelled into thorny monster claws in an instant, and the bone claws that were two-thirds the length of the boy's body made the original flesh and blood on the arm shatter and scatter like a bomb shell, and the boy seemed to be unconscious.

Along with the flesh and blood, there were also dark tentacles looming in the void, and the whole body of "Senset" was tightly wrapped around the tentacles that suddenly appeared, restraining the angry demon like a shackle.

The thigh-thick claws of ordinary people didn't hurt the red Misuzu in front of them, it seemed to have been cut off by something, and there was a pitch-black section at the root of the craggy skeleton, like a shadow.

In reality, the young man with a face that was indistinguishable from Sensai smiled gently, calmly looking at the skeleton giant claw that was no more than a fraction of a mile different from himself.

The boy erupted from his chest with a deafening roar of rage, and struggled unwillingly, trying to crush the skull in front of him.

Just as the tentacles made a cracking sound, and the demon was about to break free......

"Mountain Breaker !!"

A heavy punch full of warrior's blood and sincere fighting intent slammed into the young man's head.

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"Senset, Senset, Wake up, !!"

"Hmm, who's calling me?"

The black-haired boy opened his eyes in confusion, and his ignorant look made the head maid's heart that he had just put back in his stomach tug again--shouldn't he have been beaten stupid?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cast a murderous gaze at the Chinese lady who was thinking on the side, making the back of Xiao Suo a little shorter with the naked eye.

"Senset, it's me, Sakuya. How are you? Does your head still hurt?"

"Sakuya?"

The pain brought Sensett to his senses, and he stared blankly at the silver-haired chief maid, as if some familiar and unfamiliar fragment overlapped with the girl in front of him.

"Yes, it's me. Is it still uncomfortable, Senset?"

When the chief maid, who had always been cold-faced, saw the bruises on the young man's fair forehead, her tone couldn't help but slow down by three points. She knew how hard Hong Miling's punch was, not to mention that she had also sprinted and accumulated. Although he only looks tall and curvy, the boxer from the Celestial Empire has a strength that is completely inconsistent with his appearance - it is not a problem to crack the stele or something, and it is not difficult to crack the tiger and leopard. Being punched in the head by this humanoid tyrannosaurus and concussion are all good results.

"Nothing, everything was fine except that my head hurt a little. ”

The boy shook his head and swallowed the doubts in his heart.

Maybe it's just my delusion, aren't the backgrounds of those clips exactly the same as at home?

"That's good. ”

The girl nodded, took advantage of Senset's rise from the bed, pulled the Chinese lady on the side, and said undoubtedly, "Misuzu, apologize to Senset." ”

"Yes, I'm sorry young master, I didn't expect you to be able to dodge such an obvious charge, it's my dereliction of duty!

Akamisuzu, who was at least ten years older than Pizza Kuya, trembled under the maid's star, and bowed and apologized without hesitation.

Although after apologizing, it made Senset's mood unhappy.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with you, I was distracted at the time. You didn't do anything wrong and don't have to apologize. ”

The young man's face suddenly gloomy for a moment, and then he smiled and raised his palm, signaling the Chinese lady to be free of courtesy.

"You're distracted in the middle of a fight? Sensette, what's wrong with you today? Are you sick?"

The maid frowned slightly, casting a worried look at the boy.

Sensett shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it was caused by staying up late last night." ”

"Be careful, you're the heir to House Scarlet. ”

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, the head maid didn't ask any more questions, but just gave up after a few words.

"Yes, yes, young master, you have to be careful with your dragon body. ”

The red Misuzu on the side also nodded repeatedly, and the boy seemed to be able to see a wagging dog tail behind her, and the collar around her neck, the chain in Sakuya's hand.

In fact, at the beginning, Sakuya was very opposed to Senset's actual combat practice, and it was a good thing that he liked to exercise, but as the future head of the family, he should exercise his life-saving skills, not fighting skills.

"So what? you're going to let me leave you behind when I'm assassinated in the future, and then run away on my own?"

The boy looked at his friend amusedly, raised an eyebrow, and asked rhetorically.

"That's right"

"That can't be, Sakuya. A man can die of poison, he can die of conspiracy, he can die on the battlefield - assassination would survive without a battlefield - but he must not die on the way to escape. ”

The boy dropped the pen in his hand, clasped his hands together, and looked up at the head maid, his dark eyes bright as if they were about to emit light, as if there was a fire burning inside.

"Or do you want someone else to talk to me when I'm buried?' 'How did this guy die?' "Then why didn't you see the wound?" because the wound was on the back and was pressed. 'Is this good?'

"No, with me, you won't die. ”

"If you're dead, there's no point in me living. ”

The young man restrained his smile, pressed his right hand slowly and firmly on the table, leaned forward, with a heavy sense of oppression, his expression was serious and hard, like an eternal iceberg in the Arctic.

That was the first time Sakuya had seen this heartless childhood sweetheart show such an expression.

"And I'm not reduced to the point where I need women to protect me, I'm not that weak. ”

"Senset, how come I didn't find out before that you actually have hateful machismo!"

"Then you've found it now. ”

The boy raised his eyebrows, a smug smile on his lips.

In the end, the young head maid slammed the door and left, and did not say a word to Sensett for a whole week, except for routine business.

Even with it, the martial arts teacher of Sensett was also disgusted.

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Zhang Tui is a book, "The Oriental Fantasy Township of Reality and Fiction", a book by the old man Ba Yunqing in the group. The protagonist is a shake M.,The update of this book is from 2013.6.11 to 2014.1.6.,A total of 30156 words.。 At the urging of my people, the update will be resumed.,But the update of the young man without discipline is estimated to be worrying.,If you're interested (and not afraid of being pitted), you can take a look.。 [bookid=2807935,bookname="The Real and Imaginary Oriental Gensok"]