Chapter 1: Awakening 05

05 Accident

Shen Xueyan is really unhappy, what's going on, my parents are not at home, I'm a female classmate! As a division commander, shouldn't you just stop there and be a little reserved? Why did you approach my house with a smile on your face, and you were cheeky enough to eat at my house?! And what's going on with that can of Blue Mountain coffee, without saying a word, I just came in and found hot water to bubble, do you really take this place as your home?

Fortunately, my brother's snoring is still so cute, hehehe, it's not bad to regard it as the last obstacle before success, thinking about it, Shen Xueyan has enjoyed this process again...

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Cao Yuhong is not happy, he is really unhappy, isn't this Jing adding trouble, it's rare to catch up, but he can't make a move, little girl, you are a hostage, you are very ready-made...... It's so pleasant to let your teacher eat at your house...... Wait a minute, if your teacher is quick enough, you can hold your brother's corpse and cry!

Cao Yuhong didn't dare to leave the hilt of the sword now, and what was even more tragic was that in order to shoot at any time, he was holding the sword with one hand, hanging out of the window with one hand, and his legs were still open in a large font and stepped on the steel beam of the canopy downstairs. If the middle-aged and elderly aunts passing by saw something uncontrollable, Cao Yuhong felt that he could really die.

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Tang Jiale is not happy! Tang Jiale was working hard to cultivate the Qilin Arm, an exclusive skill of ** silk, and inexplicably felt the danger and irritability in his heart that he had never felt before, and he also had a feeling of wanting to vomit, as if he suddenly had a powerful ghost and instantly wiped out all his strength. He said he really wanted to hit someone! But how high is his thinking realm, and he reasoned a little about the various reasons? He jerked the lightning bolt in his mind, and he thought of it!

Could it be that this is the Qilin Arm finally reaching the realm level?! No, I need to quickly replenish my energy and continue... Well, Tang Jiale has always worked hard......

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If there is still a limit to it, it depends on the current Shen Junliang. Tang Jiale was caught by a ghost, and now he is like a ghost grasping his heart! Suddenly, there was a sense of danger in his heart, and it seemed to be developing more and more intensely, making him break out in a cold sweat, and the sweet dream just now was all soaked like this. And what's the inexplicable excitement of this mixed fire, even if it is stepped on by the old girl, it doesn't feel so strong......

Of course, this unhappiness can't be called extreme unhappiness, the real unhappiness is that he is stepping on the left and right uneven slippers, ready to open the door and put out a water to extinguish the fire, is the conversation and brain supplement heard through the door......

"What kind of teacher do you want to be..."Shen Xueyan made a faint voice outside the door

Hey? The old sister is back? This situation seems to have brought people back? No, this outfit has to be taken care of, how to meet the guests with a pair of underwear and bumps, but Shen Junliang found that he was too angry, and the sweat on his body was still rising, and he really didn't want to wear clothes, so he simply sat on the bed and didn't go out, as for the delicate voice of the old sister just now, "What do you want to do". He wasn't worried at all, because he knew that any pervert would only be killed by his sister in seconds, and if he came out rashly, he would only be regarded as killing Matt, which would affect social harmony. It's better to sit down and meditate and dissipate the anger

"Don't ......" is another weak cry from the old girl.

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Wrong! That's not right! How does this sound like an island country plot, it's very worrying! Shen Junliang was a little worried, although he had absolute strength in the strength of his old sister, but the so-called woman was one foot stronger, and the wolf was one foot stronger. I'm not afraid to hit it head-on, just in case... What about the other party's drugged?

… Swallowing a mouthful of hot saliva, Shen Junliang didn't dare to continue to think about it, so he still put on his clothes decisively. Even if the old sister treats him as a male pet at home, it is impossible for an elder brother to watch his sister suffer something bad, right? What's more, if this makes the old girl's heart more distorted, will the rest of the days be lived?!

However, it seems that the plot seems to be developing faster than Shen Junliang imagined. He heard the voice of a faint middle-aged man.

“…… Love your... Pain a little... Sleep for a while and forget..."

This is worth it in the Malegobi! Okay, although I can't marry my sister out quickly to torture me, but this brother is too ignorant of the rules, right?! Let you succeed in this brute, Lao Tzu still mixes yarn?! So Shen Junliang reached the limit of unhappiness in an instant, he didn't say much, and he didn't have the heart to finish wearing his clothes, so with the anger in his heart, he flew up and kicked the door open directly.

"MD, do you dare to touch my sister and try it!"

Why do you want me to teach you how to write dead characters?

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Isn't it right?,My sister is asleep there.,But the clothes don't appear in the mess of his phenomenon.,The most important thing is the obscene middle-aged uncle who said it?! And why is it so hot in this house, my head is all... It's hot... It's dizzy......

What Shen Junliang didn't see was that behind him, the killing intent in Zou Yongsong's eyes had turned into a substantial light, under that kind of killing intent, Shen Junliang was already regarded as a dead man, his face was like a jackal enjoying blood that was about to tear apart its prey, the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, and a sharp claw with an extremely high temperature rushed directly towards Shen Junliang's heart, but he begged for a blow to kill.

Cha! It was a thrilling and trembling rhythm that cut through the sebum of its prey. Whew... It is a pleasantly maddening, evaporating the moving melody of the blood of the prey, every time this symphony of death is played in the human body instantly, Zou Yongsong is deeply intoxicated in this artistic movement, yes, the intoxicating pleasure, this is the crazy self......

"It's a pity that today's movement is not perfect......"

Missing the end chapter when the heart of the prey is exploded, this makes Zou Yongsong feel very regretful, obviously aimed at the heart, not caught, the movement is incomplete, so the prey did not really pass away...

However, it was impossible for him to play the movement again.

Just as he was about to pierce Shen Junliang's heart, the crimson thin sword pierced through his thermal barrier like a red bullet, and directly pierced his right hand, the sharp pain and the powerful impact of the thin sword forced him to change the direction of the attack, but he didn't stop playing, the hand of the death conductor still penetrated Shen Junliang's body, and instantly steamed the blood near the terrible wound.

In the king's world, this is a very terrifying power of the king, whether it is a person or a king, there are too many people who are crushed by him, or directly steamed dry by him with a heat wave. The king of the middle position, but he has a level of danger of A-level, he has never left a living prey, that weird warming ability, that terrifying killing method, hot king Yongsong, this name can even make the king of the upper position chill!

There really is no mediocrity under the prestige...

Cao Yuhong can guarantee that his shot is definitely fast enough, which is still fully grasped by the detailed information of the other party, but after all, he has not fought before, and he still made some mistakes in his estimation. At least the thin sword that should have run through the palm of his hand, but under the block of that strange thermal barrier, it was worn on the elbow, and it was almost succeeded by the other party, looking at Shen Junliang who was paralyzed on the ground unconscious, this kid couldn't breathe, if he didn't hurry up for treatment, it would be the other party's success...

But the other party doesn't seem to be the kind of goods that can be solved quickly...

This is no ordinary sinister situation!

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Zou Yongsong gritted his teeth and pulled out the thin sword, the wound was like drilling out of his hand with a drill, and a thin hole could even be seen directly to the opposite side. Blood gushed out like a blowout, which is normal after a wound that did not block the sharp weapon. But he had to draw his sword, because the power on this sword was still wreaking havoc in his body after penetrating his body, and even the sword itself was extremely weird! He saw that the blood that flowed out flowed into the sword and was sucked into the body of the sword and then disappeared, and the strange red light of the hilt was even worse. In addition to the severe pain, he himself also felt a burst of collapse, this sword was actually sucking the power of the bloodline, that was the origin of the king's power!

Not daring to hesitate, he decisively threw his sword far behind him. Throw forward? Just kidding, at this time, when he returns the sword to others, will he say thank you, this is not a child's play like teaching and educating people.

It's a brutal fight like a beast!