Chapter 3 I tell you I love you
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What happened the next day strengthened Han Yan's thoughts. The unfortunate clouds swirled and swirled around his head. Can't disappear yet......
Because, in the class, he was a little speechless The math teacher's eyes on him, that look was definitely looking at his son-in-law's expression, and he couldn't be more satisfied.
He couldn't help but think helplessly, although Ge Yushu was in the wind, he was handsome and talented. But you can't look at me like that, I'm still single......
Children must not imitate. Narcissism is a pathology......!!!
But if someone hears it, they will be dismissive. "Have you taken your medicine?"
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After school, it was about five hours at noon, one day. Nothing happened,. The hourglass is only a very small part of it. Han Yan stood at the door, waiting for a certain obscene fat man...... "Boy, go, take you to a fun place," the fat man stood behind him at some point, and said obscenely. "Hmm." Han Yan glanced at him. "Lead the way."
Immediately, Han Yan felt what it meant to be funny...... In fact, he wanted to say later that it was fun to be beaten......
Fu Xiao took him in the direction of the principal's office, and when he arrived, Han Yan was shocked......
Because the principal's office ,,, shabby and unflattering,,,
It was a simple log cabin, with a wooden chair next to the wooden house, and the roof was all made of wood, and from a distance, it looked like a big yellow box......
The air emitted a faint fluctuation of the fire element. "Don't be surprised, the principal's special fetish, people call it 'simple beauty', but never underestimate the principal, he's a big fat man." "Fu Xiao's tone was very obscene, and Han Yan was a little speechless when he heard it......
Suddenly, Fu Xiao said lightly, "Did you notice anything different?" ”
Han Yan fixed his eyes and looked, indeed, there was a layer of air distorted by the high temperature in the inner layer of the wooden house, but it was not too hot here, Han Yan glanced at Fu Xiao with deep meaning, "The principal is not an ordinary person......
Suddenly, a fireball appeared in front of Fu Xiao out of thin air, and he took a step, "Be careful." "As soon as he pushed Fu Xiao, he stepped out horizontally, because he felt that kind of flame, which he couldn't solve," Fu Xiao said with a big grin, "Dead fatty, come out ......" said, stepping on the ground, Han Yan clearly saw that a cloud of magic patterns emanated from under his feet, and the target was directly aimed at the cabin, which was funny, when the magic pattern touched the wooden house, the fireball stopped, and flew back to the wooden house,
Han Yan glanced at Fu Xiao, "This is, fun?" ”
Fu Xiao scratched his head in embarrassment, "Uh, no." ”
A thick male voice interrupted their conversation, and the person who came was not good, "Little fat man, what is calling me coming, huh?" ”
Fu Xiao was suddenly petrified, "I didn't say anything,,。 ”
"Well, who's the dead fat man, huh?" The voice suddenly became sharp, "If you don't fight for three days, you will be beaten up in the house...... I'm not looking for you today, let's come in. Little fat man, you can go back. ”
Fu Xiao handed Han Yan a look of peace when he came, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Go ahead." I'll go back first."
After Fu Xiao left, Han Yan strode into the cabin, suddenly, the moment he stepped on the wooden house, the wooden house was broken, and it was good to say that it was broken, because it was blown up by the high temperature, Han Yan's eyes changed, and he embarrassed him twice, he was not a good temper, and said coldly,
"How do you want to ,。?"
"It's not good, the time to support a stick of incense under my hand will count you as passing." The principal said lightly.
I don't know why, Han Yan felt that the principal's voice was a little familiar, and his feeling had always been very accurate, since he thought it was a little familiar, then he must have seen him...... The only strange thing is the attitude, it stands to reason that a principal with high moral character should not embarrass a child............
Han Yan's eyes instantly became fierce, "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for demolishing your nest," Of course, he also talked about medical treatment, demolishing the house of a ninth-order powerhouse, what is this called......
He raised his hand, and flames swept through his body, an orange aura reflected behind him, and the next moment, an explosive force filled his body. The headmaster smiled faintly, and the golden aura behind him exuded an unstoppable emotion, "I use the power of the sixth order, be careful." As he spoke, he waved his big hand and stomped his foot, and suddenly the whole person flew towards Han Yan, and a golden flame wrapped in his hand smashed towards him, Han Yan smiled, "Fight with me?" He was not startled, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his right hand slammed into the headmaster's arm, while a flame broke out at the side of his body and under his feet.
"The response is good, and the unloading force is good. Remember my name, my name is Mo Jian. As the principal spoke, his fat belly thrust forward, suddenly breaking the rhythm of Han Yan.
Suddenly, Han Yan's eyes lit up, and he was not anxious about the battle being disrupted, I know. He is......
Mo Jian stepped forward again with a big belly, and Han Yan stumbled. I almost fell......
Han Yan was speechless, secretly slandering in his heart, his stomach can still be used like this, thinking in his heart, his hand is not slow, he used his strength to fight, and rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in place with the power of being bounced, and his calf exerted force, when the fist smashed, Mo Jian's face changed slightly, of course he knew this way of fighting, because this was his master's way of attacking, his hand blocked slightly, and glanced at Han Yan, "Go on." ”
A huge pressure centered on him suddenly radiated around him, talking for a long time, but in fact, it was only a few breaths later,
Han Yan blocked the pressure. looked at Mo Jian with deep meaning. "I can't imagine that tyrants like to bully children."
Mo Jian narrowed his eyes slightly. "Boy,. Know who I am. ”
Han Yan stuck out his tongue. This image doesn't have a bit of emotional ability.
Of course. It's not in line with his current state at all......
Han Yan closed his eyes and said coldly, "Do you want to know how strong my ability is, so you found an excuse to test me?"
Mo Jian smiled and said, "That's right, so, are you going to use your real strength?" ”
Han Yan smiled, "Okay, Eyes of Despair......" The last few words, his voice became very cold......
The next moment, he opened his eyes, and his gray eyes exuded an indescribable aura of death. Han Yan's later title on the mainland, "Pupil of Despair", also came from this. The dead silence in his eyes made even Mo Jian shudder, and he muttered, "Is the ability body the power of despair,,。 What kind of monster ...... did he cultivate, big brother, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay......"
That's right. Han Yan is the child of despair who was born on the day of the blood sun. As for how terrible his abilities really are. Nobody knows,.
Unfortunately, he guessed wrong, Han Yan's ability is not the power of despair...... It's a simple emotional ability.
If only he knew,. He'll definitely remember. There is a sect on the Bingyan Continent called: Demon Love Sect.
All the disciples of that sect are all emotionally capable people. But it's also because of the rarity of this ability. So that sect,. It's just a handful of whites.
Legend. Back then, the sect master of the Demon Love Sect was a ninth-order fifth-level ability. His emotional ability is anger.
He used to be single. For a bet. Fight your way to the palace of the Flame Empire. The empire is so big,. There was no one who could stop him. Although there are some Adepts who are of a higher level than him,. But. Five transformations of his emotional powers. But it can crush almost all of them.
He stood in front of the emperor,. One-handed sword,. Swing the sword straight into the side of the emperor's neck.
And then. He said coldly. "Are you still gambling.?"
He created the apex of emotional abilities. A generation of strong leaders......
That's the terrible thing about emotional abilities.
Depending on the degree of innate nature of the emotion itself,. determines the number of transformations he makes,.
Nobody knows,. Emotional despair is the master of emotions. Nine love changes,. The ninth change,. Fall by yourself,. And the ability,. Enough to destroy the gods.
Of course, Han Yan didn't know what he was thinking, dark gray magic patterns crawled all over half of his body, his hair suddenly turned gray, his height was a few points higher, black flames suddenly rose, and his handsome face became more refined after despair,,。 A little more ruthless. , Mo Jian gasped again, "The flame that belongs to death is the fire of that person's death...... When did it become so cool? ”
The dead silence in Han Yan's eyes revealed a thick sadness, and the flames suddenly condensed, "I know who you are, that's why I will show you my power, do you think I really don't know, the Flame Twins who are the same name as my father back then, my father is the fire of death, and you, are the flame of life, the tyrant who burns life?" Mo Jian, am I right......"
"Your father is not bad, the evil emperor who ended the god of death? Wang Haochen, is my eldest brother okay," Mo Jian's eyes revealed a longing, "Also, where did the power of despair in your body come from, isn't it only the fire of death, when did you have such a power?"
Han Yan smiled mysteriously, "I won't tell you," the next moment, the gray in his eyes condensed into a little, "What about the ability to make people desperate,, hehe," Han Yan smiled faintly, his hair returned to his original state, and his body also changed back to its original state. Only the expression on his face did not return to that childlike face. It's as if he's lost all his strength, "Get ready, I don't like to keep my hands very much, I'll show you if you want to see it, I still have this bit of atmosphere." 、、My natal ability, after burning the emotion of despair,,,The feeling of no hope......"
What Mo Jian didn't know was,. This ability,. If released,. How terrifying it will be,.
The next moment, Han Yan's body floated, all the gray and black flames faintly condensed in his right eye, and the next moment, he looked at Mo Jian and closed his eyes.
Mo Jian felt a savage aura rushing towards him as if it was irresistible. , and now Han Yan, in his opinion, is simply a humanoid demonic beast, the right eye that is closed,,。 It brings a feeling of irresistibility......
But that feeling disappeared in an instant...... Of course, it was Han Yan who canceled it himself.
Because of this skill,. He didn't release even a tenth of his power. It's just coercion.
Mo Jian's eyes widened as he felt threatened,,, ability to make his life feel threatened...... How did you get it...... He knows very well that behind strong ability, there must be hardships, and hard work is directly proportional to ability.
Just as he was thinking, Han Yan's body fell backwards, and he quickly stepped on the ground, and his heart was shocked, "Sure enough, the ability is strong, and the backlash is really not small......
In a flash, he supported him, sighed secretly, and flew into the dark with Han Yanhong......
Han Yan's mouth was still muttering when he left, "Dad, let me rest, okay......" Mo Jian missed a beat in his heart, and the bitterness in his heart suddenly spread throughout his body, he looked at Han Yan who was unconscious, what kind of suffering did this child suffer when he was a child......
Mo Jian has already comprehended a true meaning, behind the strong, the effort is proportional......
A few more points of speed, a few dodges, with Han Yan to a valley, the air here is fresh without a trace of impurities, and there are many precious medicines, especially a red river, which is particularly eye-catching.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is like a fairyland, although there is no hazy white fog against the background, but this place that does not contain the breath of the world is also rare......
He said to himself, "Next is what your father said to me, big brother, big brother, why did you leave with only one note, are you really afraid of affecting this child, you know, I don't blame you, I died without you ten years ago, so why should you blame yourself...... Alas......",
Mo Jian looked at the unconscious Han Yan, gritted his teeth, and didn't care whether he was unconscious or not, he threw him directly into the red Hanoi, "It's a blessing or a curse, it's up to you." ”
The next moment, Han Yan's eyes opened, and his pupils dilated to a terrifying level, with a trace of demonic blood. A terrible roar resounded throughout the valley.
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