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Xinghuan is like this now.

He likes to be laid-back, he likes to sit and watch things change, he likes to be simple, he likes to be a bystander, and he doesn't like to get involved.

Today's rivers and lakes are like a whirling whirlpool that is becoming more and more intense, and no one can escape, whether it is the person who plays chess or the many chess pieces, all of them will be swept into the whirlpool.

Once a person has lost too much, it doesn't matter.

Xinghuan didn't lose much, but what he lost was almost all of his ......

As a result, he became more and more lazy to pay attention to anything and became less and less concerned.

It's just that he was eventually involved.

Once you are in the whirlpool, there is no simplicity anymore; A person with high martial arts skills can break through with strength, and he can naturally do it too.

It's nothing more than one word, kill! Nothing more; It's simple for him.

But what about after killing? What can it be?

What cannot be killed, can never be killed.

It only made him more tired.

He didn't want to be so tired, so why did he have to kill if he didn't have to?

Since the imperial court wants to use him to cause chaos in the rivers and lakes, what if the other party uses it.

He didn't have anything to lose, on the contrary, he could be a lot quieter, after all, behind him stood the behemoth of the imperial court.

Therefore, the court is using him, why is he not using the court......

No one can say what will happen tomorrow, and no matter how good the plan is, it will change halfway, let alone a huge plan that will cause chaos in the rivers and lakes.

No one is irreplaceable, the "irreplaceable" in Yang Mei's mouth was deliberately said to Xinghuan, in fact, the attitude of the imperial court is not like this.

During the period of Xinghuan's disappearance, the imperial court, just in case, had already activated the back hand, and introduced the real Xiao Li Flying Dao heir to replace Xinghuan.

Therefore, even if Xinghuan is really dead, it doesn't matter to the imperial court, they have a way to maintain the chaos in the rivers and lakes, and even Xinghuan doesn't need to show up at that time.

Once the rivers and lakes are in turmoil, it will be difficult to calm down again, and the imperial court can easily achieve its goal as long as it keeps the flame that causes chaos unextinguished.

Xinghuan is a flame, and the real heirs of Xiao Li's flying knife are the same; There are many flames, all over the rivers and lakes.

It won't be long before the flames will form a prairie fire, burning the entire rivers and lakes.

This river and lake is huge, so big that it is almost boundless; There are many people in this Jianghu, so many that there are countless of them; This chaos will last for a long time, so long that the imperial court does not know when it will end.

Although it is a great battle, it is also accompanied by wonderful.

The curtain has been opened, and it is destined that there will be countless people who will take a curtain call halfway, how many can last to the end, and what kind of excitement will happen among them......

Who knows, Xinghuan doesn't care about this, he only cares about one thing now.

How to deal with this domineering woman in front of you?

It stands to reason that as a man, he should be domineering, but now it's the other way around.

He had already felt the fighting intent on Yang Mei's body.

Why is there a will to fight?

Inexplicably, he began to feel apprehensive and depressed.

What exactly does this woman want to do to him?

Say he's not a woman enough?

Could it be that the other party wants to completely train him to be a woman?

As soon as he thought of this, Xinghuan couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Although he wears women's clothes, he is not a woman, and this can never be changed, and he has no interest in changing.

It's just that what if Yang Mei forcibly broke her over on the side?

This is a very important question, and he has to guard against it.

Inexplicably, his heart couldn't help but start to shake, what if......

It seems that women's clothing is bound to stop, and the search for "confidants" is also going to speed up.

For the "confidant", he already has a way.

He definitely didn't have the time, and he didn't bother to look for it, so this task was destined to fall on the flower shortage again.

Since the other party can find a "red face", he should also be able to find a "confidant".

If he can't find it, then it's no wonder he's ruthless.

You know, he was almost killed by Hua You, if he didn't find a "confidant" to compensate him, he would definitely let the other party understand why the flowers were so red.

"Squeak ......"

The cry of a little hamster came from his ears, and when he looked down, Xinghuan found that the little hamster was rubbing at his feet, flattering.

Now that the little hamster has returned, he should be about to fall to He Shan.

In his arms, the little white tiger jumped down and stared at the little hamster curiously; At his feet, the little hamster was directly frightened and trembled, and he didn't dare to scream.

Slowly, the little white tiger stepped forward and sniffed, and the low roar in his throat continued.

Without the slightest hesitation, the little hamster lay on the ground on all fours and did not dare to move, as if he was scared to death.

Seeing this, the little white tiger cautiously stretched out his paws and touched the little hamster, and instantly retracted.

The little hamster remained motionless, intending to play dead to the end.

The little white tiger became interested, and after a few temptations, he began to play with the little hamster.

Ignoring the play between foodies and lazy people, Xinghuan looked at Yang Mei, who was still sitting on his body, and said helplessly: "Should you get off me?" ”

got up, Yang Mei left Xinghuan's embrace.

Silently, Xinghuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"General, people have been brought." A very beautiful voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this voice, Xinghuan concluded that the woman outside the door must have a beautiful appearance, because only a beautiful appearance can match this kind of moving voice that hits the depths of people's hearts and is as crisp as a lark.

With this crisp and moving voice, it must be nice to sing.

Inside the house, after sitting down, Yang Mei said expressionlessly: "Come in." ”

Her voice was equally beautiful, but it was still much more discolored than the voice of the person outside the door.

Listening to the voice of the woman outside the door is not only good, but also enjoyable; Yang Mei's voice is just good, and it has not reached the point of enjoyment.

The morning sun is warm and soft.

The air is fresh and the autumn breeze is gently caressed, which is very refreshing.

Xinghuan didn't take off his mask after thinking about it, and planned to come to see He Shan with his current identity.

Moments later, there was one more man and one woman in the room.

The man is naturally He Shan, and the woman is a very beautiful woman, and she is also the owner of that moving voice.

To Xinghuan's surprise, the woman's face is not overwhelming, but it just feels good-looking and durable, and the more you look at it, the more pleasing it feels to the eye.

Without paying much attention to the woman, Xinghuan set his eyes on He Shan's body.

Although he didn't know what He Shan had experienced before, his whole person now looked very haggard, lying on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

After Yang Mei glanced at He Shan, he said indifferently: "Dead?" ”

Meng Wuwu, who was waiting on the side, smiled softly and said softly: "It should be that I fainted from hunger, and I have already asked people to prepare food." ”

Yang Mei tapped his chin, got up and said, "Follow me." ”

Meng Wuwu glanced at Xinghuan without any worries, and followed Yang Mei out of the room, not knowing what to do.

Inside the house, Xinghuan drank wine and looked at He Shan carefully.

At his feet, the little white tiger was still playing with the motionless little hamster with great interest.