[Chapter Word Count:2131 Last Updated:2014-10-2816:56:23.0]

Not far from Vivien's family, on a deserted street, there was a faint voice of talking.

"I really don't understand, these stupid pigs know that manpower can't do anything, but they dare to send people to deal with me, what do they think?" Isn't this the Flying Prism Star that just disappeared in front of Vivian and the others, but at this time, he was thinking that even if he didn't find someone who didn't use others as a gunman, he should teach a good lesson to the person who was used as a gunman by others.

"You seem to have walked into a misunderstanding." Hua Zhongyue's voice sounded faintly in the ears of Flying Prism.

"What misunderstanding?" Prism asked.

"There shouldn't be many people who will deal with you, and the killer just now doesn't seem to be planning to deal with you, he should have witnessed your battle and knew the gap between him and you." Hua Zhongyue continued to answer: "Just because of improper lurking, I was discovered and killed by Black Ten?" ”

"Could it be that Zheng Jun is embarrassed (11) Zheng Jun is embarrassed and arrogant

"Yes, but with perspective on all the time, farsightedness, thermal energy installations not only require limited energy, but also have a one-year time limit." Hua Zhongyue explained.

"Okay, I almost forgot about it......"

……

The next day, it was a pavilion by the mountains and rivers, or a classical single-family villa is more appropriate, with half of the hillside as the back garden, like a small castle in ancient times. Surrounded by green trees and gurgling water on the mountain, it seems to be a natural thing.

At this time, in the living room of this classical villa, an old man and a young man sit opposite each other, with a chessboard as a table and a wooden stake as a chair.

The old man was dressed in a blue Tang suit, with round black cloth shoes, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and white hair. The old man had nothing else on his body, except for a string of purple-red sandalwood Buddhist beads on his wrist, which was quite eye-catching.

The boy is dressed in white casual clothes, white and bright, white and dazzling, and even the soles of his shoes are white and frightening. The young man's face is like a crown of jade, his figure is straight, his sword eyebrows are straight, and his hair is soft and shiny.

"Prism, how long has it been since you came to see me, an old man?" The old man took a cup of tea in his hand, took a sip, and looked at the young handsome man opposite who was carefully observing the game of Go.

"It's been almost two years, grandpa." Prism shifted his gaze to his grandfather's face and replied, then continued to look at the chess game. It turned out that this old man in a cyan Tang costume was actually Feilenxing's grandfather, which was surprising.

"You should understand what's going on by now, right?" Flying Prism's grandfather, Liang Quan, asked an incomprehensible question.

"I don't understand yet." Flying Star responded lightly: "The truth is hard to find. ”

The old man looked at the chess game while holding the black spot in his hand, and the black and white were already at the end: "It seems that this game is going to draw again, hehe, don't you have anything to say?" ”

"I didn't think of what to say just yet."

"Your ferocity is too heavy, otherwise the result would not be like this, this is not like you before!"

"Perhaps." Flying Prism just responded lightly and put down the white son in his hand.

"When will it change back?" Liang Quan looked at the chess game and asked casually.

"Why do you want to change back?" Prism asked rhetorically.

"That might be the real you."

"No, maybe that's who I am now. Besides, if there is no change, it will not be able to grow. ”

"You should know by now why we didn't dare to touch the Cold Demon Gang before!" The old man suddenly turned his head to look at the Flying Prism, his eyes were shining, his expression was terrifying, and his aura was suppressed.

"It's really clear, nepotism is too strict! So much so that a group of small fish and shrimp survived for so long, and their luck was not bad. Flying Star faced his grandfather's fierce eyes without the slightest discomfort.

"It is said that not only has the Cold Demon Gang been wiped out recently, but even the big fish that may appear at the end has also disappeared, I really don't know which big man is the handiwork, haha! What a relief for me! Liang Quan sighed: "It's not because of that hateful guy that our family didn't even dare to bring up such a natural thing as seeking justice." But now...... Haha, die well, die well. ”

"Indeed, there are many people who have offended, and in the end they don't even know how they died, which may be their pathetic!" Prism stood up as he spoke, walked to a quaint window, and stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the enchanting scenery outside, not knowing what to think.

"Indeed......" Liang Quan couldn't help but sigh on the side, ignoring Flying Prism's impoliteness. This may be the reason why Flying Prism is proud, he can face a cold face when he is unhappy.

……

"Sure enough, it's the reason for this guy, being alive is really an obstacle, and only when you're dead will it not be an eyesore." After coming out of his grandfather's pavilion hall, Flying Star walked alone on a path that connected to the pavilion. At this time, his face was gloomy, and he was holding a small light blue sign in his hand. On closer inspection, isn't it exactly what Davis entrusted to him before he died? Finally, Flying Prism stopped walking, and with a flick of his arm, he actually threw the pale blue sign to the ground, splashing a layer of light gray and making a crisp crashing sound.

"It's a pity he's dead! Aren't you going to fulfill his will? Hua Zhongyue spoke up at this time.

"If you have this plan, you will take what he has left, and ignore what he asks."

"It's not a good person! In the Gully Sphere and the Celescius Galaxy, the will is very important. Hua Zhongyue seems to be a little dissatisfied with Flying Prism's approach.

"If you do what you say, won't you go with the flow?"

"You're just in the pursuit of individuality?" Hua Zhongyue was surprised.

"No, it's just because I'm dissatisfied with him, and this kind of goods should be put to good use, and then thrown away like broken copper and iron."

"You're going to do that?" Hua Zhongyue asked.

"I'm just thinking about it for the time being, and maybe I won't think like it when I'm in a better mood. I didn't expect Davis, a fool, to be in the way when he was alive, and it seems that it would indeed be a good thing to get rid of him early. With that, Prism stretched out his right hand to the ground, and that was where Prism had just smashed the light blue tile.

Soon, the little light blue card was sucked into his hand by Flying Prism Star using magnetic repulsion. When the pale blue card touched the palm of the Flying Star, a half-white steam rose. This is emitted when it is purified, and Prism does not like dirty things to come into contact with his body, and he has obsessive-compulsive disorder in this regard.

After doing this, the flying star walked to the hillside not far away, where there were several pairs of swings. Before approaching one of the swings, Flying Star slowly brushed it with his hand, feeling the smell of dust on it, and then slowly cleared it away. How long has it been since I've been here, I don't remember, I forgot.

As the sun sets, here, there is a long shadow obliquely, looking lonely and lonely.