Chapter 835: I'm Evil to Me
Xiao Yu squinted at it, raised his pointed chin, and couldn't help but feel a deep sense of accomplishment.
Turning her head, she looked at the greasy old willow tree by the pond with its long hair and was eager to throw out her second shaw scissors.
"Okay, Yu'er, you should be enough, let's stop, let's do less evil."
A shallow sigh came from not far away.
Xiao Yu, who just got a little interest, how could he be willing to stop!
"It's the middle of the night, how can the prince refuse to sleep! Just hide in this secret, it's so scary! Well, this old willow tree, the thorny caterpillars on it are strange and annoying, Yu'er and repair it. ”
Without waiting for Nangong Ping to say more, Xiao Yu was already a palm, and slashed obliquely.
After the sound of "snort", followed by "boom", "pop" and "rattle", the whole quiet courtyard suddenly made loud noises.
The huge sound attracted a few faint figures, and they rushed towards Nangong Ping's side at an extremely fast speed.
"Everyone, please go back, this king is fine." After a faint sentence, the figures flashed, and soon, there was no trace again.
Xiao Yu, who was originally covering his face with his hands, removed his fingers a little ashamedly and looked sideways.
It turned out that the palm that he was so dead just now actually cut off the huge crown of the old willow tree with one hand, and snorted.
The canopy of the huge willow tree, after flying some distance in a very dashing manner, was very unfortunate when it knocked down the rockery in the middle of the pool, making a loud rumbling noise.
Those exquisite and clear Taihu Lake stones fell into the pond water very obediently, and they snapped.
The fat swans that were originally sleeping in the pond were the most wronged, and after experiencing so many accidents, they finally reluctantly flapped their wings and flew up, and at the same time, made a "gala gala" cry to express dissatisfaction.
Looking at the bare willow stump and the small pond in a mess, Xiao Yu sighed and nodded, and said as if he was self-deprecating:
"Well, this little courtyard seems to have become much brighter, isn't it, my lord? Pretty good, pretty good. ”
Nangong Ping in the shadows, but he flew over without hesitation, and grabbed Xiao Yu's wrist:
"No matter how bad your mood is today, you shouldn't spoil the scenery here! Look at the palm you just now, you have turned a charming garden into a farmhouse pond that has been idle for a long time! How dare you do another abominable and disgusting thing to show this king! ”
Knowing that there was some reason, Xiao Yu pouted, turned his head to look to the side, and remained silent.
Nangong Ping released a little more telekinesis and probed on Xiao Yu's veins.
After trying it, Nangong Ping became extremely surprised:
"Yu'er, it's only been a few hours, what kind of evil kung fu have you practiced? How is it that in your sea of anger, your mental power begins to surge amazingly?! It's weird! ”
Withdrawing his hand vigorously, Xiao Yu replied in a cold tone:
"What the prince said is a little wrong. How can it be that in this world, only you Nangong family can really practice kung fu? Other people's kung fu is just a sideshow?! How can other people's skills be good, it has to be what kind of evil kung fu you say you have practiced? Besides, what does my evil have to do with the prince? ”