"Childe, you're back!"

Seeing that Pink Lotus was happy to return home, she stepped forward with joy, but Happy didn't look at her, walked into the room, closed the door tightly, and threw Pink Lotus out of the door.

Fan He was stunned at first, and then shed tears aggrievedly, and his heart was also uneasy, and he said with some trepidation: "Childe, what's wrong with you?" Is there something wrong with the pink lotus? Her voice was choked, and her little hands trembled and tried to knock on the door, but she didn't dare to fall for a long time.

"Fan Lotus, no matter your business, you go down!" Happily sat on the bed, his brows furrowed tightly, his heart was a little irritable for no reason, and a faint bloodthirsty impulse surged up in the depths of his heart.

"Childe, are you alright?" Fan Lotus sighed and asked with some concern. In the days she had been taking care of, she had become accustomed to the son's consistent, gentle and charming smile, and she had never seen him without a smile on his face.

"Go down, don't bother me!" Seeing the pink lotus noisy in front of the door, he was happy and angry, and couldn't help shouting.

Fan He trembled, his eyes full of tears widened, and he bit his lip tightly, for fear that his voice would provoke the son's scolding again. She was very aggrieved and sad in the bottom of her heart, and the cold voice of joy seemed to puncture her heart, making her suffocate in pain.

Pink lotus stood there. After crying silently for a long time, he left gently, but his eyes were red and swollen, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was very cute, but he couldn't see it happily.

Happy took a deep breath, forcibly expelled the irritability in his heart, sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and began to cultivate the "Recipe for Longevity".

In the past, happiness can quickly settle down, but now it is said that for some reason, the mind is always a little uncertain, and after half an hour, happiness calms down and slowly runs into immortal true qi.

Under the idea of happiness, the gentle immortal true qi slowly and steadily runs through the meridians according to the route of the "Longevity Formula", gradually strengthening itself, consolidating and expanding the happy body.

When the twinkling starlight crawled all over the sky, it was late at night, and Pink Lotus couldn't help but worry. Her son-in-law happily hasn't come out since he returned to the room at noon, even if it's to eat or go to the toilet, so that people know that he is still normal.

Fan He really wanted to knock on the door and go in and take a look, to see the person who had occupied a lot of place in her heart in just ten days. But Fan Lotus finally held back, and just stood quietly five meters away from the door of Xingxing's room, staring at the closed door steadily. I didn't realize that on the night of early September, the wind in the north was still a little cool on my body.

The starry sky without a moon is still very dim, and the visibility of the human eye is still very low. The so-called moon dark killing night, the wind is high and the day is set on fire. When the pink lotus was in a daze, the ten black shadows fluttered lightly, but they were extremely fast, covering themselves by the sky, and approached the happy house.

In the blink of an eye, the ten black shadows came behind Fan He, and in the faint starlight, it could be vaguely seen that these ten people were dressed in black and masked, with only their hands and eyes exposed. As soon as the leader waved his hand, everyone stopped running in an instant, and there was hardly a sound.

Fan He, who was in a daze, suddenly felt a chill on his back and a numb scalp, and couldn't help but wake up and look back. However, she only saw a pair of slender palms, and when Pink Lotus was about to exclaim, it struck Pink Lotus's neck with lightning speed, and then she lost consciousness.

There was such a big movement outside, and Happy didn't even notice it in the slightest. This is fatal and incredible for a highly trained dragon elite, especially for the joy of being equipped with a stunt.

However, at this time, he was happy, but he didn't have the energy to take care of things outside his body, because there was something wrong with him.

The True Qi that was originally flowing smoothly in the body, for some reason, suddenly accelerated without the slightest warning, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, running faster and faster. Happy was shocked in his heart, and he didn't know why, but he quickly stabilized his mind, mobilized all his spirit, and tried to restrain the mad true qi.

However, what made Gao Xin horrified was that he had just tried his best to restrain the Immortal True Qi, but a bloodthirsty impulse suddenly surged in his heart, and the ** of killing hit his mind. The spark of the spark can start a prairie fire, and that small seedling of desire will grow into a towering tree in the blink of an eye, and a large crack will appear in the heart that was originally guarded by happiness, and the true qi that has just settled down will riot again.

The true qi of the riot, like a river bursting its embankment, rushed and raged in the meridians of happiness, rushing left and right, countless meridians were torn apart by this powerful, no longer gentle, unrestrained true qi, and the pain from all over the body made the happy face twist, and the mouth and nose gradually overflowed with blood.

However, there was nothing he could do about it, and there were scenes in his mind, making it difficult for him to gather his spirit.

"I saved you, why did you do this?" Looking at the blood-stained dagger that pierced deep into his abdomen, he looked at the blonde, blue-eyed, fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in front of him in disbelief, and asked. His voice was a little bleak, a little pathetic.

"Why? Because we are enemies, our country is hostile, and my mission is to put an end to you! The blonde girl with a delicate, cute face said earnestly.

The girl's voice was like a cold and sharp sword, piercing deep into Happy Heart, making him suffocate in pain.

"Hehe, is that all it takes?" Laughing happily and miserably.

"Rest in peace, Gao, for the good of the Motherland, you have nothing but death. We're all just machines, machines! There was a little less coldness in the girl's voice, a little more sentimentality, a touch of pity in her eyes, and a little more envy.

"Machines? Machine. Yes! Happy muttered twice, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, his whole body suddenly burst out with unparalleled momentum, and in the girl's surprised eyes, the dagger that was originally on Xingxing's abdomen changed its position and pierced deeply into the girl's heart.

The girl's facial muscles trembled slightly, it was due to the pain, but there was a smile of relief and relief in his eyes, "Gao, goodbye, I am honored to die at your hands." ”

Xing was about to say something, but the girl's body was suddenly torn apart by the hands that had been dry. The owner of that hand was an old Western man in a black dress, with a rebellious face, he looked happy and smiled sadly, "Laughing Buddha, today is your death, ahahaha!" ”

"Laughing Buddha Demon Hand, return my life!"

"We're waiting for you in hell!"

"You killed my husband, killed my son, I want you to be torn into pieces!"

In an instant, Happy was surrounded by people, all with hideous and terrifying faces, and pounced on Happy with their teeth and claws, as if crazy.

Looking at the dense crowd and the white bones piled up under his feet, the smiling Buddha Demon Hand who once regarded life and death as floating clouds was happy, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little hairy. These faces, familiar, were the people who had died at his hands, but for some reason they suddenly reappeared.

"Look for death!"

Facing the person who pounced on him, he couldn't think about it with joy, and a bright and compassionate signature smile appeared on his face, and he quickly rushed into the crowd, and the exquisite fighting technique was used, and in an instant, it brought countless bloody storms.

Happy didn't know how long he had been killing, but he knew that the people in front of him kept falling, but then people with different faces pounced on him, dressed in the clothes of ancient soldiers, holding spears and halberds in their hands, looking at Happy with hatred, shouting madly, and stabbing the blades in their hands at Happy in despair.

The long period of killing made Happy Mind a little tired, but the endless enemies made him even angrier, his eyes became colder and colder, like ice that could freeze everything for thousands of years, and his smile became more and more compassionate, like a Buddha who had mercy on all things in the world.

The movements in Xingxing's hands were faster, and the means were more sharp and cruel, and the bloodthirsty and killing ** in his heart did not weaken with the blood, but swelled up more and more. The enemy in front of him fell like a wheat harvester, and he was covered in blood and his hair was scattered, like a demon god in hell.

Finally, the last soldier's head was twisted off by Happy Sheng, Happy relaxed his hands, gasped heavily, his eyes were red, and he was bloodshot, which was very terrible. The desire to kill did not ease in the slightest, and he cried out in his heart, longing for another enemy to come to him.

"Ahh A low whisper sounded, attracting happy eyes.

The heavens seemed to hear a cry of joy, and ten men in black appeared in front of him.