"What the hell is the Prince of the Red Chain Serpent? Is it a prince of the same level as you? ”

Canglang hugged the teacup and said leisurely.

Now what prince, king, princess, for Canglang, and in the comics, it is not at the same level at all, nor is it the same meaning.

The collapse of the definition is all to blame on Xiao Wangzi.

After all, Canglang is also a person who has the Blood Wolf King as a spiritual pet now, how can he be afraid of a mere Red Chain Snake Prince.

"Master, he is a prince and I am a king. We're different. However, my king is not as strong as his prince. ”

Xiao Wangzi's expression was a little gloomy.

"Why? Are you a concubine? Canglang thought of the situations that often occur in house fighting dramas.

"It's not! It is because their Red Chain Snake clan is extremely large, and the clansmen are very united, and the dispatch is even more of a tsunami, a large nest. Xiao Wangzi thought for a moment and continued. Yes, litter by litter! You can't finish killing it at all. Moreover, they have a larger number of princes, and the competition is quite fierce. In this way, the princes of the Red Chain Snake are all ruthless among the ruthless, and they never blink an eye when they kill. ”

"Oh? Meaning more ruthless than you? But you were pretty ruthless when you first came. ”

Canglang replied half a sentence.

There is still half a sentence, he did not say.

Whether it is a prince, in the end he will either die or receive it, there is no difference.

Canglang's mentality is honestly a little inflated, and now he doesn't seem to care too much about the pride of the sky in these spirit clans.

It seems that he is the pride of heaven among all the pride of heaven.

Once, he saw in many novels that as long as he is a protagonist with a golden finger, he will definitely be able to scare the sky.

Even if you are knocked into the dust by the enemy at the beginning, you will definitely be able to fly out of the dust bathed in golden light, blow up the enemy, and blow it up with one punch.

It feels like if you want to defeat your enemy, you have to die and come back to life, and you have to be trampled into the dust before you can fly into the clouds.

According to the writing skills of Shuangwen, this is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

And Canglang writing gives people the feeling that they are tigers and want to eat pigs.

Because, in his eyes, many tigers have become pigs.

"Xiao Wangzi, did you say he came to me specifically? Shall I invite him up? ”

He said with a smile, looking down, just in front of the prince.

"No way, I was born to be so handsome

I don't have the strength to allow it, so I can't keep a low profile

Come over here and swing together

Let's be the most beautiful boy on this street."

The prince stood below, twisting his waist and singing to the waves, like the waves in the sea.

"Look, he's quite talented in acting~"

Canglang pointed down and said with a smile.

"Yes! In addition to using poison, their Red Chain Snake clan is best at singing and dancing. It's just that this guy is very strange, how can he sing such a saliva song? ”

Xiao Wangzi was a little puzzled.

"Do you really not invite him up? Wouldn't it seem like we're not being polite? ”

"Master, compared to life, politeness really doesn't matter at all."

Saying that, Xiao Wangzi hurriedly grabbed Canglang and pulled him into the dormitory.

Watching the two enter through the window on the fifth floor, Chixia fiddled with the bangs on her forehead and stopped moving.

Then, he left without saying a word.

As he left, there was a rustling sound all around, like locusts crossing the border, and all the dead grass died.

And after Chixia left, in the dark corner not far away, several figures slowly walked out, staring at the empty court, and did not leave for a long time.

Even Mo Yan in the dormitory management room kept his eyes open, and the director was announcing the results of the competition on his mobile phone.

"It's going to be lively! Is this kid a fluorescent lamp? ”

Soon, he turned his gaze back to his phone, only to find that the results had been announced.

The most suspenseful and reasoning part is over, and it's not interesting to read it any further.

He had no choice but to click on a new issue and continue to look for excitement.

In the 8512 dormitory, Canglang was taking a comfortable bath in the bathroom, humming a song while washing.

However, he is not the prettiest boy to hum.

He hummed a sad song about my mother loving me again.

So, after humming two sentences, he couldn't sing anymore.

He is an orphan, and he sings this kind of song easily, and he is easily uncomfortable.

Soon, he walked out after taking a shower and was surprised to find that Xiao Wangzi had already made the bed, right across from him.

To his surprise, his bed was also made.

There is even an electric blanket.

It seems that every winter night from now on, he will not be as cold as a quail.

It's just that how to calculate the electricity bill, it seems that the electric blanket is quite electricity-intensive.

"Don't worry, don't worry about money!"

"Uh, okay." It's really unpleasant to be read out of my mind, but I can't vent this unhappiness.

He can't say, I'll pay it myself in the future.

Isn't that incompatible with money?

The two turned off the lights and lay down on their respective beds.

Ten minutes later.

"Xiao Wangzi, do you regret coming to me for trouble?"

Xiao Wangzi, who was listening to all sides with his eyes closed but his ears on all sides, suddenly heard the waves of the next bed, and raised a question from his conscience.

He didn't know whether to tell the truth or not.

Because, to be honest, it's easy to hurt feelings.

However, it's easy to be sad if you don't tell the truth.

As he hesitated, a slight snoring rang out.

In the dark, Xiao Wangzi immediately opened his eyes, flashing with a slight green light, just like a fierce poisonous snake.

He looked at the waves, his mouth exuding a slightly hot breath, and his nails secretly grew a little.

"Kill him, the blood contract hasn't been more than 24 hours, and he can still get out of control."

"No! Can't take any chances! Once you fail, you're completely finished. ”

Two different voices rang in his head at the same time, almost making him feel like his auditory hallucinations were getting worse again.

When he was very young, he could always hear two different voices in his ears.

One is for his decision, the other is against his decision.

Like heads and tails of a coin, whenever he can't decide something, he will argue the heads and tails in his ears for a while, and then he will randomly draw an answer.

Overall, his winning rate is low every time.

No matter how he changed the method of the lottery, the results were not ideal.

This made him very helpless.

I still haven't fully understood the mystery of the lottery mechanism.

Xiao Wangzi is hesitating again, he is obviously not a Pisces, but his indecisive personality is very obvious.

After I don't know how long, he still gave up the perfect opportunity to kill Canglang.

And when his killing intent retreated, Canglang, who was facing away from him, also opened his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very shallow, but very new.

A game without gunpowder has come to an end.

It's not about who wins or loses, or who is smart and who is kind.

This world is full of deceit, and only simple people can feel happy as childhood.

And Canglang's childhood was not happy.