"Oh yes, really, let me go, Jinguang...... I know, no, whoa! ”

His voice struggled.

But at this moment, Xiao Yuan is fighting for his livelihood and will do whatever it takes.

In front of his eyes, a teleportation array appeared.

The teleportation array has a golden ripple.

Above is the golden waves.

Xiao Yuan also knew that the golden color of the teleportation array had been generated, and the time he wanted to explain had disappeared.

"Don't be so ruthless, I know how to contain it......"

In the compression of this space, he was taken straight away from this area.

The teleportation array opened, and his body vanished.

It was as if he had been expelled, but he was with a bunch of nocturnal walkers.

They all turned into green smoke, and the teleportation array provided a huge amount of energy.

"Woo ......"

In the process of teleportation, he was still unconsciously making sounds.

However, it seems that no one cares about him anymore.

Xiao Yuan thought about it, and changed his eyes again, and he looked around.

"Xiao Iris, do you think I'm not here?"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound in his ears!

The voice was very loud, as if it was threatening itself.

"Ah...... Oh. ”

However, when he learned of this, Xiao Yuan's breath suddenly softened.

They are like bodyguards, staring at themselves.

Let him escape? No way!

This kind of treatment makes Xiao Yuan unimaginable.

"Isn't that fun......"

He finally squeezed out another smile.

But the heart bleeds.

He didn't know if this time his calamity was a symbol of death?

The golden light came directly, but they had already drawn a teleportation array before they could be illuminated by the golden light, and they escaped from this place.

He was decadent, and his eyes darkened.

At this moment, he only had a trace of complaint in his heart.

And now, he doesn't know how to describe his feelings.

It's not uprooting...... However, so many medicinal herbs, so many flowers and trees, in the Xiao family, will become ruins.

Xiao Kite was robbed by them.

Isn't this treating him as a pawn?

If he gives in, Xiao Yuan will inevitably be subjected to "high-ranking officials".

He thought about it, but sighed again, not knowing what he was thinking about.

At this moment, he only found that there were countless points of light around him, and the wind was cold.

I don't know what it is, but he's at least switching between them.

In front of him was the scene after the space was folded.

Although he could be quickly transported to a new place like this, he still felt fresh.

He hadn't teleported like this slowly, but the distance between here and the Men in Black headquarters should probably be huge.

He was drowsy with the light in front of him.

The wind was calm, and he rolled his eyes a little messily.

But they remained silent, and for him, the attitude seemed to be much better.

Blown by the cold wind, it seems that life has lost its temperature.

Xiao Yuan closed his eyes very hard to recuperate, his head was still hot, but it was blown by the wind.

But in front of his eyes, a gap suddenly appeared.

He trembled slightly and stared at the world in front of him, his eyes seemed to be able to cast light, but that secluded exit was already in front of him!

"Ah......h

He screamed bitterly and angrily, feeling that he had been slapped on the body again, because of the unique arrangement, his heart trembled, and he was about to laugh before he knew it.

"Ahahahaha, it's really this place, it's really miserable, my whole life has something to do with it......"

He was almost crazy at the moment, but the voices were already coming out of his mouth.

He was now almost a foaming fool, but he still looked like a man, though like a dead man, making him stand eerily still.

The people in the back all looked at each other.

"This man is a fool, isn't he?"

"He must have been coerced by death to become like this."

"Who knows what he thinks, won't he be killed? Let him catch his breath for a while. ”

For a while, their hearts were bloody, and the eyes that looked at him were also like coveting something.

"Xiao Kite is not bad, his soul is oily and slippery."

"Isn't he a noble son? I have nothing to do all day long, and I still paint this kind of idle painting. ”

The sound of "呲呲呲" rang out.

But the man put the pieces of paper in his hand, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the countless fragments fell to the ground.

It's like a dream, and it's like a broken butterfly wing.

They paint a picture.

It's a young girl, looking at herself with a smile at this moment.

Her face is so beautiful, as if Xiao Yuan is painting a real person.

He was highly skilled, but useless.

He is interested in painting, but it is impossible to reverse this inevitable fate, his family has been destroyed, but Xiao Yuan has been painting at home......

What kind of person is this? Can you persuade him?

It takes this kind of coercive method to solve it.

The paper was torn apart, but it was weak.

Xiao Kite didn't notice that his mood was very unstable.

And now, the pieces of paper in front of him were swept into the turbulence of space, wrapped in the wheel of death, and crushed.

They are like butterflies, but they can only turn into powder in the end.

Infinite majesty, this is a temporary passage that has been broken.

There are countless dangers involved, but after experimentation, they found that the teleportation of the teleportation array can prevent these things from happening, but the surrounding space cannot be touched.

And these drawing papers, but annihilated.

Eventually, they will turn to dust.

"You people......"

Xiao Yuan made a sad sound, and at this time, his body seemed to be shocked by something, and there was an inexplicable strange feeling, which made the light under his eyes more and more strange.

As if plated with a layer of purple, the purple is indifferent and resembles lilac.

The purple color was like opaque glass, but it made Xiao Yuan very charming.

His consciousness became blurred, but it didn't collapse.

But now, the color in his eyes seemed to reveal something.

What is it? History?

Was he taken away?

"What should I do with this person?"

Now, the time travel is over, and in front of his eyes, there is the endless tree.

It was as if he had stumbled through the place he had passed as he fled that day.

But now, it looks like a cemetery.

The voice was soft, and the cicadas perched on the trees, sucking their sap, chirping incessantly.

Voices intertwined.

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