"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

I saw that Jiang Nan's eyebrows were twisted up at that time, and he walked towards that side, and in Jiang Bei's frightened gaze, Jiang Nan slashed with another hand knife, and poor Ye Qiong could only continue to sleep.

In the area of pity and cherishing jade, Jiang Nan has always thought that he has done a good job, and if he doesn't make up for it, he will already give face to the master of the Yemen Gate.

Only Jiangbei is panicked, in case this Ye Qiong is really the daughter of the master of the Ye Gate, if he is killed, wouldn't it directly offend the Creation Gate to death......?

"Hiss~" Thinking of this, Jiangbei couldn't help but gasp, it's terrible, it seems that this woman still has to stay, people have backers, and backers are kind to themselves, this is a debt of human affection.

"Brother, this woman is in a lot of trouble. Jiang Nan also came back, and the heaviness on his face disappeared, and he sat in front of Jiang Bei and continued to look at him stupidly.

"Brother...... Do I have flowers on my face?" Jiang Bei asked angrily.

After half a night's recovery, not to mention how much the injury has improved, at least this handsome face has recovered, it's okay, and there are no scars.

"No, no, brother, just recover yours quickly, I'll see. Jiang Nan hurriedly waved his hand, and the smile couldn't be hidden at all.

After such a while, Jiangbei still has the leisure to speed up the recovery?

Wearing red underwear, just sitting on the grass like this, it's not too cold, the whole person is a little confused, what's wrong with his brother?

Look at the old brother again, still looking at himself there......

"Brother, don't scare me, what's wrong with me?" Jiang Bei asked with a cautious face.

"Brother, after this battle, you have become more handsome than before. Jiang Nan also put away his smile and replied seriously.

Jiangbei: ???

Why, it doesn't feel believable? But has he really become handsome?

Look at the old brother's gaze again, it seems to be ...... It's kind of floating on top of your head.

Jiang Bei's whole person suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning! In fantasy novels, those who survived the thunderstorm were all buzzing with split brains, not to mention hair, and there was not a single eyebrow.

Then he was blown up yesterday......

Seeing that the old brother was still touching his big bald head there, the corners of Jiangbei's mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

Jiang Bei's hand was shaking, slowly touching his hair, even his divine sense didn't dare to let it out, God knows if he would cry and faint when he saw himself like this now?

Very slow, he was a little undare, and then looked at the look on the old brother's face, which had become more joyful, Jiang Bei could only swallow his saliva fiercely, come on, it should come, it will come after all.

Before he reached the distance where he should have touched his hair, he felt the touch, and Jiangbei subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

This touch is not particularly familiar, so touch it again...... It seemed to be like being scalded with a rural killing Matt tin foil, and then, Jiangbei rubbed it twice on the top of his head, feeling a little wrong, and rubbed it down again.

Jiang Bei's eyes widened instantly, and when he looked at the smile on his brother's face, he was already grinning to the root of his ears.

Then, Jiang Bei took a deep breath, his heartbeat had accelerated involuntarily, God is so handsome, what is the situation, God, don't scare me!

I just want to blow up people, I don't want to have the same head shape as my brother!

Jiang Bei's hand was still shaking, but no matter how slow he moved, he finally arrived in front of his eyes, looking at the charred black thing in his hand, and then looking at the encouraging eyes of the old brother.

Jiang Bei only felt that it was dark in front of him, and fainted directly.

It's so hard!

......

Once, a thick black hair grew on my head, but I didn't cherish it, if God could give me another chance to do it all over again, I would say three words, oh no, four words, "I won't do it!"

Jiangbei did faint, if it weren't for Jiangnan's smile today, if it wasn't for Jiangnan's posture of smoking a cigarette and touching his bald head, Jiangbei's young heart brought a powerful impact.

I believe that Jiangbei will not be so fragile......

And the culprit Jiang Nan, even a little puzzled, is the son of his father, why is his brother's mental ability to bear it so poor?

Isn't it just a hairstyle? What's this?

Then, he stood up, and before he came to Jiangbei, he bent down again and probed his snort first, which was okay, and he was not directly scared to death.

Look at Jiangbei's already pasty hair, Jiangnan is silent, and there is still a little bit of it that hasn't been blown up clean, maybe it was too strong yesterday and just grown.

So here's the problem...... What do I have to do?

Jiang Nan just sat beside Jiang Bei, holding his cheeks, as for the three girls, they didn't bother to pay attention to the two brothers outside, and they didn't know what to say in the tent.

After a while, Jiangnan finally moved.

Looking at the explosion-like hairstyle on Jiang Bei's head, although he was a little disgusted, but after all, this was his younger brother, he could only sigh secretly, and then stretched out his hand to grab it.

At this time, Jiangbei is as if he has just shaved three millimeters.

Jiang Nan's brows twisted again, touched his clean and neat big bald head, and then looked at his younger brother's little slut pinned to his underwear......

Forget it, it's not good, this thing is an artifact, and it's easy to scratch my brother's head.

At the time of the life and death of the only remaining three millimeters of hair in Jiangbei...... In the end, no one could come out and save him.

Jiang Nan held a cigarette and stretched out his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a flame slowly appeared, pure Danhuo without a trace of impurities, although Jiangnan's Danshu attainments are not very good, but for the control of Danhuo, it is not necessary to say, even Jiangbei is not necessarily stronger than him.

And this Dan fire is used to burn hair......

Knowing the sea.

Jiang Bei looked at the little demon spirit standing in front of him, with long black and thick hair, and he was even more worried.

Touching my hair that was a little prickly again, it was over, Lao Tzu's hair was blown up.

But it's okay, as long as you don't be like my brother, at least it's okay.

"Lord, Lord, Lord...... Your hair is ......" The little demon spirit looked at Jiangbei with suspicion, and was sincerely afraid.

"What's the matter!" Jiang Bei scolded angrily.

"No, no, no, my great master! This hairstyle looks very violent! It suits you very well! It completely shows your powerful and mighty strength! Just talking about your hairstyle, you can deter the other party!" the little demon spirit hurriedly flattered.

Does Jiangbei need this kind of comfort now? No, isn't this really pouring salt on the wounds!

Kick the little demon spirit over.

I was just about to vent the anger in my heart, as if ...... Do you feel like your head is a little hot?

Jiang Bei subconsciously reached out and touched it, why was the feeling of still prickly hands before?

Jiang Bei seemed to understand something, looked at the dark outside world with a frightened face, sat down, and roared.

"Brother, can you be a human being?"