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The interaction between Jun Shangye and Yin Wuchen is very "friendly and harmonious".

Yin Wushuang felt an inexplicably strange aura.

She said in a deep voice: "The king is evil, Wuchen is my only relative." Wuchen, he is your brother-in-law. ”

No matter what had happened between them before this, Yin Wushuang felt that it was necessary for her to point out this sentence to avoid trouble in the future.

Hearing this, Yin Wuchen's smile became brighter and cuter, but the hand under the quilt was clenched.

Jun Shangyi walked to Yin Wushuang's side, wrapped his big hand around Yin Wushuang's thin waist, and gently pecked Yin Wushuang's red lips in front of Yin Wuchen.

As soon as the back of his hand flipped, there was an extra silver fish intestine sword in his palm.

The fish intestine sword is short, but the cold glow of the sharp blade tells the world that it can also blow hair and cut off heads!

Throwing the sword to Yin Wuchen, the king said evilly:

"Wuchen, if one day, I hurt your sister, you will take this sword and aim it at my heart, I will not dodge."

He made this promise, and his long narrow eyes were full of seriousness.

Yin Wushuang frowned again, why did he suddenly talk about this topic?

Yin Wuchen understood the words of the king.

His eyes blinked, and he looked down at the fish intestine sword in front of him.

This sword is silver, delicate, small and sharp, and the handle is inlaid with a red gemstone, and there is faint spiritual power flowing outside.

In fact, when Jun Shangyi turned his hand and took out the fish intestine sword, Yin Wuchen knew that Jun Shangxie's identity was not ordinary.

It's a wave of people who "can cultivate" as my sister said.

This fish intestine sword is in his eyes.

In the previous life, he broke his tendon and couldn't lift his sword, but this life is different.

Yin Wuchen subconsciously huó dòng wrist, looking at the fish intestine sword, his eyes became even hotter, but he didn't stretch out his hand to pick up the fish intestine sword.

Amber eyes flashed with hesitation.

Yin Wushuang saw his younger brother's subconscious movements, and the guilt in his phoenix eyes flashed.

Jun Shang's evil eyebrows raised, he almost ignored that no matter how precocious Yin Wuchen was, he was still a ten-year-old child after all.

He may have known in advance that the world is cold and warm, but the nature of a child has not yet been completely worn out.

"This fish intestine sword is possessed by a spirit and has the spiritual power of the fire element, but whenever it is injured by the blade, the wound will burn, expand the injury, and the pain of the injured person will be doubled and difficult to heal."

Jun Shangevil explained on the side.

Yin Wuchen's eyes brightened, but there was still some hesitation on his face.

Jun Shangyi let go of Yin Wushuang, and was about to take away the fish intestine sword, and sighed: "It seems that you don't like it, and I can't use it, so just throw it away-"

As soon as he heard that he was going to throw it away, Yin Wuchen quickly took the fish intestine sword in his hand: "It's a waste to throw it away, since that's the case, I'll reluctantly accept it." ”

This time, Yin Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and looked at the monarch twice.

This guy ...... Quite black-bellied?

Yin Wuchen got the fish intestine sword, although he tried his best to make himself look calm, but the joy between his eyebrows and eyes could not be hidden.

He took the fish intestine sword in his hand and gestured twice, the more he compared, the more he felt comfortable, the more he felt smooth, the more he couldn't help but want to go up, the more he wanted to go up, the more he wanted to hide his emotions.

I want to laugh, but I tell myself that I must not laugh.

In the end, Yin Wuchen didn't even notice that his expression was twisted.

The whole process was seen by the king's evil spirit.

Yin Wuchen's expression is naturally interesting, but behind the fun, what is hidden?

What is it that makes a ten-year-old boy suppress his nature, force himself to mature, and endure even the most basic joys, sorrows, and sorrows?

Just look at the refreshing one