"You ......"

"Ah, Sesshomaru, you actually have a sweet tooth that is as obvious as a human being."

This is the preference of Il fans, not Sesshomaru's.

This cold sentence is naturally said to Yi'er fans.

It's a clever way to take advantage of the loopholes.

But it should be something that a woman can come up with.

Ignoring the subtle discomfort in his heart, Ilfan silently swung his hand up and down in the air for a few moments, "Ah, this hand doesn't understand the lingua franca - but it learns quickly." ”

Ling Mei stared at the Yi Er fan who was wearing the skin of the killing pill in a complicated mood and waved her hand in the air in embarrassment, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and she didn't know what to say to the two people who had finished the code.

Ilmian stiffly waved his hand up and down a few more times before finally retracting to his side.

The night was a little cooler.

The silver hair of the dog demon was blown a little messy, and the lips were pursed very deliberately.

"Can we find a way to help you solve the problem of this hand—like chopping it off?"

The first half of the sentence is a subtle proposal, and the second half of the sentence is a malicious proposal, which should be in line with the rules of the person's identity in this ruin.

The woman was a little more clever than he expected.

Yi'er Mi's throat moved up and down, and he vaguely spit out the words "Let's talk about it tomorrow", and the demonic qi in his body suddenly moved, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed past Ling Mei, and walked straight towards the house.

His steps were disorganized, and his body subconsciously formed a subtle defensive stance, but he himself did not know what he was afraid of.

Ilmi stopped in front of his room, the moonlight shining through the cloister on his twitching lips, and he suddenly remembered that he had grabbed two candy balls before setting off for the ruins, and the pleasant memory made him squint pleasantly.

However, when the fingers touched the cold armor around the waist......

He reacted to the strangeness of his body......

Ilfan clenched his hands into a fist and moved forward fiercely, as if trying to vent - when the fist touched the wooden frame on the sliding door of the house, it instantly unloaded all its strength and turned into a simple slamming motion.

Ilfan walked into the room with a blank face.

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Killua had always known that his eldest brother was a cold, mechanical figure, and every step of his life plan was extremely accurate, but he felt that even the eldest brother should not be able to incorporate such a strange thing into the plan.

To be reasonable, the kind of guy who says anything will only be nailed, kill and kill, and collect money, okay?

Killua pouted habitually and lay on the roof, a little chilled by the cool breeze.

The demonic power in Dao Dao Zhai's body was used by him roughly.

He caught a glimpse of his two withered old man's legs exposed under the green-striped kimono, and was a little curious about what his eldest brother had become. Could it be that the eldest brother is his own three-eyed cow!

"Hey, hey."

Killua couldn't help but laugh.

"Lala~Lalala~Lalala~Lalala~"

After feeling inexplicably better, Killua hummed a staccato tune in a low voice, half-squinting to count the highlights of the sky.

……

Standing on the other side of the roof, Meluaim's mood became more and more complicated, and to be reasonable, he never expected that the first damage he received when he followed the footprints left in the snow would actually come from a sonic attack.

That old man from the Mediterranean obviously couldn't be Suzu or Ilmi, and after getting rid of Kulolo, who had already been identified, only Kim and Killua were left, and Meluam paused and said suddenly: "If you have chocolate Buffy here worth one hundred and twenty rings, you don't have to die, old man." ”

"The cheapest kind of chocolate buffy also costs 1,280 rings, okay?!"

When he suddenly heard a juvenile voice, because of the sensitivity of the problem, he immediately rolled over and stood up straight, and stood up straight with an old bone that seemed to have rickets.

Yes......

It's unlikely to be Kim Fulix......

Thinking about the scene where he and Il Fan fought for 300 rounds in a restaurant near the Sky Arena, Meluaim naturally thought that his brother should be the same, and even if he had not been in contact with Killua, he could almost confirm the identity of the other party.

Killua who found that he had gone off the rails had a wooden face, grabbed a hammer for cast iron from the air, and stared vigilantly at the unexpected visitor on the opposite roof, he restrained his teeth and grinned expression, and his white eyes were a little terrifying, like a fierce beast that wanted to rush forward.

Meluaim licked his chapped lips, and his one-eyed eye limited his visibility at night, but it didn't affect his ability to fight. He pulled out the long knife from his waist with a retraction, and with an astonishing momentum, he swept forward—

However, after all, he was still too young and too simple to think that the old man on the other side who had already put on a 'frontal gang' posture would actually disappear in a floating air ripple in the next moment......

The slashed Meluam was dumbfounded.gif

Meluam's eyes darkened, and his narrow vision forced him to make up for it with a sharp turn—so when he searched for Killua running away in the night on a three-eyed ox running wildly with its hooves, it was the size of a soybean.

Yes...... That direction, that brother of Ilmi...... You're going to bump into that guy......

Actually, I'm just here for a friendly exchange......

Ah, humans are still complex creatures......

Meluaim withdrew his sword, and with a vertical leap, fell from the roof—he had already pinned the direction of the man he was looking for.

From the main house to the road behind the house, Mei Luam walked exceptionally lightly, and the whole person had a sixteen-year-old girl's ←←pink aura

As he walked through a grove, the man's scent had become stronger.

Meluam paused, accidentally stepping on a dry branch, and he glanced down a little inexplicably, strangely feeling that this branch might be a little lonely. After thinking for half a second, Meluaim decisively raised his foot and accurately stepped on another slightly thick and round branch among the many branches, and then involuntarily nodded in satisfaction and continued to move forward.

The man sat by the lake, which caused Meluam's body to recall some kind of fiery sensation of being drowned.

After all, the ghost knife is Naraku's doppelganger, and he has a lot of knowledge and experience that minors should not have, and Mei, the indirect recipient of this, is not long because he has been stimulated, and when knowledge strikes, it can be called an enlightenment and enlightenment.

This is the first time that the plot has come to this point after countless times of the endless loop, and the identities of different people have been judged one after another, and the excluded Meluam has finally doubted the identity of the NPC of 'Brute Bone'.

There is no need to make an exception in a bunch of prey, unless the purpose of the predator is not just to have a full meal.

Such a thought flashed through Meluam's mind, and he instinctively wanted to flick his tail, and after remembering that he didn't have a tail now, he immediately suppressed the idea of twisting his hips.

According to the character setting, the ghost knife and the brute bone, the two characters who are NTR with each other, can't meet in a Shura field, but because the ghost knife died early, in the absence of the original plot, the dialogue between the two will not be too restricted.

The moment Ling Mei heard the sound, when she turned around, she saw a black-clothed black-haired young man with heterochromatic pupils.

His complexion was sickly white in the moonlight, his pupils were astonishingly bright, he had a cold and quiet countenance, his cheeks were tinted with a faint pink, a hand held along the hilt of the sword, half obscured by the wide robe, and his five fingers kept rolling away on the hilt of the knife by the agitation of some unknown nerve, as if it were not a knife in his hand—but a red rose or his own hot heart.

Meluaim remembered the first time he had been exposed to human words, a first time full of chic—he curled the corners of his mouth shallowly

"-My blind date?"

The young man's voice was very different from his appearance, and it implied that it was about to erupt lava.

Suzumei stood by the lake, trying to see a young boy through the figure of a young man, but she failed, and standing in front of her was a young man old enough to propose, both on the outside and on the inside.

"You take the stars off first."

The stars are a secret that only the two of them know.

These words broke the of instinctive emotions in the beast's body, and the white face was layered with layers of uninjectable pink.

It really is, that woman.

Countless cycles of emotions suddenly found a gap, and Meluaim wanted to hook the corners of his lips, but his eyes were so wet with mist that his vision was a little dizzy......

Dizziness......

His mind was blurred and he was □□ faster, and when Meluam was just alert, the next second, he felt that he was passing straight through the woman in front of him...... of the body......

How can it be?

Not to mention that Suzu is now a male body, how can she pass directly through her ...... like air!

It was the most panicked moment of his life, he was truly like a child, but there was no one to answer his questions.

He froze in mid-air, watching as the black-haired young man hugged the female body of Suzu in his eyes.

And the woman's beautiful diamond-shaped lips sighed and fell a name that belonged to the black-haired young man—

"Ghost Knife ......"

"My lord! My lord! I finally ...... Finally find you again! My lord...... My Lord...... Hundreds of years! My lord, where are you......"

The black-haired young man was nervously incoherent, but he held the woman in his arms with extreme caution, and the skin of his intertwined arms was cut by his own sharp nails with terrifying force, and the red oozed out, like a prison cage painted on the texture with cinnabar.

Ling Mei curled up in the arms of the black-haired young man a little helplessly, and secretly sent a caring look to the transparent Meluaim in mid-air, but the other party was dumbfounded......

[Ding~ triggers a new plot, please explore it by yourself]

【…… Why are you turning it on again? 】

[Because I got new energy~Pro~ Mo Da]

【… Explain to me the current situation]

[Ding~ This is a patch that is urgently sent from another world due to the loopholes caused by the virus in this world~ Pro]

……

Virus? Patch?

Pressing the countless doubts in her heart, Sister Ling's inner villain [hysterical collapse face]

, this Gongju just wants to know now, how will a brute bone, a ghost knife, a Meluaim, and an Ilfan end up here!! Ma Dan!!

"My lord, how are you? Are you alright, sir, the fabric of your clothes...... How can it be so rare? Yes! Your Excellency! Changed face?! ”

……

, ghost knife boy, can you, dare to rush up and hug your sister without seeing your face clearly?!

"My lord, I'm going to ...... Whoever does such a thing to you will be slain!"

…… You can, teenager

"My lord, how have you been doing for hundreds of years?"

"Fair"

"My lord, are you tired of standing? Would you like to sit on my shoulder? ”

"Not required"

"Your Excellency, you need ...... Changing clothes? ”

"No ......"

......_(:3)∠)_The former knight of this Gongju is cute and obedient, but he is a little chattering......

"Your Excellency...... Have you ever had an unfinished marriage in the past few hundred years? ”

What? You repeat?

Ling Mei became more and more dumbfounded, and the unfinished marriage was ......

Young man, your words are very meaningful...... 166 Reading Network