CHAPTER XXII
"My lovely daughter, what are you doing behind my back?"
The creepy voice that made her appeared in Zhen Zejun's ears again, causing her to involuntarily shrink into a ball, like a cute plush ball of Yuxue, and obediently hide behind Feng Lixi.
With this soft and intimate voice, the tide of dim stars flew from the distant void, fast as a vague dream.
When the stars returned to their correct position, the thin veil that shrouded her body quietly dispersed, and Su Zhenxue's face, which was seven points similar to Su Xing, gradually became clear. However, the diametrically opposed temperaments between the two make it quite difficult to connect them.
Although Su Xing was now only a humanoid silhouette, and an incomparably hot black flame was surging around him, at first glance, he even had the illusion of being severely burned. But when you look closely, you will find that it is actually the warm sunlight that shines on everything. And the reason why you feel the harsh heat is simply because you are too close to this source of light and heat.
His brilliance was so brilliant that no one could feel this extreme warmth up close, and if he got too close, he would really be burned to death.
On the contrary, where Su Zhenxue passed, everything was born, and the light of order illuminated the darkness and chaos. But the three people present, whether it was Feng Lixi, Su Xing, or Zhen Zejun, could feel the truth hidden under the vigorous appearance: a simple and direct malice towards all life.
This malice is so chilling and deep that it is impossible to imagine how strong a will it must be to carry out this completely unexplained malice at all times.
At least in Su Xing's own opinion, he absolutely couldn't accept this kind of thing.
Because it really has no reason and no meaning, it is just so simply disgusted with all life, to lead them to the final cold silence.
Su Zhenxue stopped in front of Su Xing, and the two of them were just an arm's length.
"Long time no see. ”
"Don't come unharmed. ”
The brief greetings did not alleviate the subtle embarrassment that had been haunting the field since Su Zhenxue appeared.
To be honest, Su Xing really didn't know how he should get along with her, he and her were too familiar, so familiar that they were the same person.
He knew what Su Zhenxue was thinking, and he knew what she was going to think. It was like having a mirror that reflected his thoughts, and crumpled them little by little, and spread them out in front of him, forcing him to face all the thoughts in his heart.
It's a really bad feeling.
Thinking about Su Zhenxue's feelings are not much different, and may even be more serious.
Because she obviously thinks a lot more than Su Xing.
For Su Xing, the future that has not yet come is nothing more than the past she has experienced, even if everything begins to change because of the intervention of her own extra-large interference factor. But as long as she continues to exist, it means that the future that she doesn't want to go through again hasn't changed.
At least Su Xing won't be bothered by these things.
She thinks so.
Zhen Zejun suddenly felt a chill on his back, and hurriedly hugged Feng Lixi's long hair tightly. At this time, only she can find a real sense of security.
Her mother seemed to be in some kind of struggle, but judging from her bad premonition at this moment, it wouldn't be long before her mother made a decision, and then went straight to ping-pong.
With her poor little brain and equally pitiful and poor imagination, she could only think of this possibility.
Well, part of this responsibility must be attributed to Frishi. In the past few years since Zhen Zejun was born, he has spent almost all of his time in the shadow she left behind.
This is probably the so-called although you are no longer in the rivers and lakes, there are still your legends in the rivers and lakes.
If you don't decide to make a fist, this is Zhen Zejun's biggest gain. It can only be said that this little girl, who was originally peace-loving and pure, has been completely crooked!
But it's no wonder that the limited number of Void Collars she's come into contact with are the ones that once shivered in the shadow of the wind. Even though the wind is gone, the deep-seated fear has never dissipated.
There's nothing you can't do, it's just that you're not strong enough.
Under the guidance of this sentence, Zhen Zejun unswervingly walked on the road of becoming a violent girl. Now she is already very strong, at least none of the wild true gods under Su Zhenxue's hands can last a minute in her hands.
However, the problem was that she couldn't hold on for even a second in front of Su Zhenxue
So, who will win?
Of course she doesn't know the answer to this question!
She hadn't touched that level, and she wouldn't know how these real monsters would decide the winner. Maybe they came straight to a game of GWENT on a whim?
Feng Lixi stroked Zhen Zejun's little head with a smile, feeling much better than Su Xing's. Especially the pair of little dragon horns that prove her identity, they are full of elasticity, and they will make cute whispers when they pinch it.
And the messy thoughts in the little guy's mind were also clear in her eyes.
I have to say, this is really to her liking. If there is anything that can't be decided, then let's just be direct and use our fists to reach an agreement!
Of course, she was also curious about what kind of choice Su Xing would make. Otherwise, would she have worked so hard to bring him back for such a simple thing?
She could have suppressed the whole process in a split second, leaving the void and returning to the other side of the world before everyone had time to react.
But she didn't do it, but chose to stay here and watch a good show.
"It dawned on me that there wasn't much to say between us. ”
Sighing, Su Zhenxue clenched her fists and continued: "After you made that decision at that time, it meant that we were forcibly separated into two separate entities in essence. However, it would be nice if it were that simple, and now it seems that the karma between us does not end there. ”
"What do you say?"
After a short silence, Su Xing shook his head and didn't explain anything: "Since this is the case, then the only way to reach a consensus is to do so." ”
"Ah the only way, what a familiar way to say," her smile was full of banter, "why don't you just say it, in a fight, whoever wins, is right!"
"Well, while we all know that fighting is the only constant theme, that doesn't quite fit our identity, does it?"
He shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly, and the pitch-black flames scattered in all directions, gradually enveloping everything like some kind of huge and oppressive wing, "Then"
"So be it, then!"14