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"Xuanwu Guardian?"

The black-clothed man at the head asked in disbelief, looking at the old man's old face, he was obviously hit hard like never before, and his trembling eyes finally believed a little. Yes, out of the Xuanwu Guard, who can hurt the old man like this.

"Stand down, and don't disturb the master. Feng Lao said tiredly, his body was already weak and unstable, but fortunately, a black-clothed man next to him was quick and helped him, so he didn't fall down on the spot.

"But tomorrow the man will arrive. Another man in black hurriedly interjected, there is no door master at this time, how to deal with these things?

"Forget it, we're all old listeners. The man in black at the head said helplessly, and at the same time smiled awkwardly at the old man who was suddenly in his old age.

"Hmph. Feng Lao snorted coldly, and didn't pay attention, he knew that the personal guards of these sect masters were not like other sect people who respected him so much, and they never smiled. But he didn't want to care, and he didn't care.

"Come on, Fu Feng Lao went back to the room to rest. The leader smiled kindly, turned around and shouted, and in an instant, four delicate and lovely girls walked out, holding Feng Lao with their arms, and disappeared into the courtyard.

"Big brother, why are we afraid of that old thing. The man in black who spoke first asked dissatisfiedly, he didn't understand that the eldest brother, who usually disobeyed no one except the door master, would listen to the words of an old immortal.

"I'm not afraid of him. The leader said with a smile, as if he had just done a model thing of respecting the old and loving the young, and was happily accepting the praise of the leader.

"Then you still ......," the speaker muttered puzzled, obviously a little unconvinced.

"The third child!"

The leader snapped, and his smiling face was full of serious murderous aura, how could there be a trace of the kind face just now. At this moment, a murderous Shura was born, staring coldly at the third child.

"Yes, big brother!" The third child was excited, and he shook up from the murderous aura, this is the convincing eldest brother, under the majestic gaze, he didn't dare to tremble.

Hee-hee, hee-hee.

A few people next to him were used to such a scene, and none of them opened their mouths to plead, but they gloated and laughed there, but they barely laughed at his embarrassment.

"Laugh, laugh ball!" The third child couldn't hold back his face, and scolded angrily at a group of unconscionable guys.

"You. The boss regained his smiling face, as if nothing had happened just now, nodded his head, and said with hatred: "Although that old guy hates it, he still has knowledge, he has suffered hardships, why should we be bored." The boss said secretively.

"Understood, big brother. The third man shouted, full of fighting spirit, like a pacesetter who had just lined up.

"You understand the hair. The boss glanced at him, glanced at the remaining few guys who had nothing to do with him, raised his feet, and disappeared into the courtyard, and as soon as he left, the remaining few did not linger, and left one after another. Only the third thief glanced at the broken window, and said stupidly: "The boss is also a rough person, and he always says that I am uneducated." After saying that, the guilty nodded and disappeared into the courtyard.

In the room, after everyone had left, the rumbling roar that had disappeared began to scream again, as if someone was beating the whole earth with a hammer and drum, and strangely enough, it was only the small wooden building that trembled all along.

Woooooo

The sound of a whirlwind sounded, and only a black whirlwind burst out of the room, forming a huge black snake. The thick body, the full tongue, screamed and circled around the room, one after another, and finally, finally wrapped around the main building.

Boom, the fierce flames spat wildly, and a pair of huge eyes flashed with a fierce black glow.

Oh!

The black snake seemed to be stimulated by something, and it swayed violently in pain. It seemed to forget that its whole body was still wrapped around the small building, so as it swayed in pain, the whole small building also swayed left and right as if it was being raged by a strong wind.

Wow, the snake didn't seem to be able to endure the severe pain anymore, and its shaking body was even more violent. Squeak, the wooden structure of the small building finally couldn't stand the vigorous destruction, and the creaking cracking sound began to be heard. Squeak, seeing that the small building was about to be unbearable, the moment it was about to collapse, black runes lit up one after another, flashing black light in the white moonlight, and it seemed to be accompanied by the roar of some monster, and the rumbling runes also began to roar. Part-time jobs are about to become the Colosseum.

Finally, there was only one person left, no more noise and ridicule from the crowd, no more poignant and eager hope from friends. Cold, empty, and only one person left.

"I'm so tired, mother. Heng collapsed, tired leaning against the corner, everything during the day is still vivid, the sound and appearance of the crowd, clearly imprinted in the heart, forever indelible.

"I don't know what to do, I want to run away, but where am I going to go, where am I going, mother. Holding the white beads in his hand, the soft white light is annoying, how like the gentle eyes of the mother, the warm gaze, can warm up all the cold world. How many times in my dreams, how many times I look back, how many times......

"Mother, I don't want to do anything, I don't dare to think about anything, I'm really tired, what should I do? Heng stroked the bead and pressed it tightly to his face. Warm, slippery, kind as a mother's embrace, warm, melted, don't think about anything, do nothing, so be it, stay in the arms of your mother, maybe, die like this, is the real happiness, maybe, in this way, you can see your mother again, again, carefree, no intrigue, no life and death.

"I'm afraid, I don't want to fight them anymore, I just want to go home, to my mother, to my chicken legs, to my wolf meat. I'm tired, very tired, mother, are you looking at Heng'er?" He was really tired, he was really scared, curled up in a ball, hiding in fear from the darkness, hiding from the air, hiding from his sentimental heart.

He, finally, fell asleep, slept so pitifully, slept so barely. In the dream, what awaits him will be the picture he wants?

In the dark, a body, all the time standing, listening, crying. However, she still didn't show up, and perhaps, what was the use of showing up?

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