can torture a murderer like Zhao Siye to the point of collapse, Xiao Shisanlang is certainly not a gentle person. However, in front of this girl with a broken face, he couldn't be as strong as iron.

Maybe it's because of the number of times he pretends to be a woman, or because of something else, compared to men, Thirteen Lang always has some pity for women. Looking at Tinker Bell's heartbroken appearance, knowing that most of her acting ingredients accounted for him, he still felt at a loss and felt a little hesitant.

After a long time, Shisanlang asked weakly, "Are you okay?"

Ding Dong bowed his head and said nothing, as if admiring his little feet, but there was a sobbing sound at the end of his nose, and he hummed and chirped intermittently, and he couldn't tell what his mood was.

After a long time, Shisanlang asked again, "Okay?"

Clankle remained silent.

"Well, I don't want to say that we don't know each other and you don't have to care about what I think, or that you don't care about my opinion in the first place, just deliberately pretend to care about my opinion or some other explanation. ”

said so many words in one go, with the long breath of Thirteen Lang, he even gasped slightly. After a pause, he continued, "Now I must tell you that I may not be going to the Demon Domain, so if you don't mind, I'm leaving." ”

After saying that, Shisanlang got up, wrestled his hands, and prepared to leave.

He still has a lot of questions to ask, but he doesn't have time to linger like this. Since you can't use bitter hands to extract a confession, you can only leave slowly in order to do so, but it is simply done.

Unexpectedly, Tinker Bell noticed his decision and immediately stood up, with a smile on his little face and satisfaction, how could he feel a little sad.

"Let's go. Tinker Bell said.

"Where are you going?" Thirteen Lang replied subconsciously as he felt puzzled.

"I'll go wherever you go!" Tinker Bell said as a matter of course.

"When did I promise to take you with me?" said Thirteen Lang's face was even darker.

"You didn't agree, but I can follow you. Tinker Bell had already started to walk, as if he was afraid he would walk slowly.

"You...... Can you keep up?Besides, wouldn't it be too dangerous for you to run around with me as a demon cultivator?" Thirteen Lang began to go crazy, his face covered with black lines.

"You're protecting me!"

Tinker Bell grinned, not caring about his fierceness, and said jokingly, "Tinker Bell has already decided that you are a good person and will not leave me alone." Brother Ziyi!"

The extremely long tail note shows the smug mood of jingling, and Thirteen Lang is like being blown up by a muffled thunder, standing still and unable to speak to himself.

Tinker Bell wants to remind his brother that if you want to pretend to be a woman in the future, don't talk to women too much. ”

Tinker Bell waved her fist proudly and kindly warned, "Neither can girls!"

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Between the mountains, in the night, in the wooden village, the fire is soaring.

The most important thing to live in the mountains is wood, and both barbarians and reclusive monks like to build their houses out of wood. There is a kind of ironwood in the Demon Spirit Mountains, with a light fragrance, which is not only light and strong, but also antiseptic, and can also effectively remove poisonous insects. What's even more amazing is that even a flame can't easily light it, and it is the favorite building material of the mountain people.

It can prevent ordinary fire, but it cannot prevent the true fire of monks. The second young master casually unleashed a few fireballs, and the wooden village, which covered an area of more than 100 meters, turned into a sea of fire, and the surging flames rushed straight into the air hundreds of meters high, which looked spectacular.

In the distance, a night wolf howled, his voice revealing disappointment and panic. Their senses were unusually sensitive, not only sniffing out the blood contained in that firelight, but also the spiritual pressure that made them fearful. Therefore, although they were eager to rush over and have a full meal, they were afraid to face the person who caused the feast, so they had to suppress their desire to eat and wail a few times.

In their eyes, this kind of behavior of setting fire to the mountain is extremely shameful, not only burning the precious food, but also destroying the foundation of the existence of the Demon Spirit Mountain Range, which is a short-sighted move to kill chickens and take eggs and not benefit the heirs. ...,

Only humans can do such things. The demon beast knew the source of the firelight, and knew very well how strong the vitality of that village was. Now that they had been reduced to ashes, the people who set the fire were undoubtedly even more terrifying, and they were not something that these low-level demon beasts could face.

...

"The third brother changed his surname, and my name is not my real name. ”

One by one, they turned into corpses, and streaks of gray gas floated out of their bodies, passing through the flames through the remains of the clansmen, and finally flew in front of the second young master, where he sucked it into his nose and swallowed it into his stomach.

The second young master squinted slightly, his expression was focused and obsessed, and he said to himself: "Do you know that my name is Zong Ming?"

Fierce Wind was silent beside him.

"Naruto, high-pitched voice also. ”

The surrounding aura continued to float, and the second young master looked up at the sky and said with satisfaction: "One day, I will be a blockbuster." ”

The tone is not very impassioned, revealing vigorous desire and confidence, or madness. Around him, several guards were cleaning up the remnants, throwing some of the moaning people into the flames, and there were bursts of miserable howls one after another, as if they were applauding the demeanor of the second young master.

Li Feng didn't want to interrupt his Yaxing, and he had to report the situation, and when he was hesitating, he suddenly heard the second young master ask, "How is the situation?"

Li Feng was a little uneasy, and said in a low voice: "The guards are dead, disabled and injured, I didn't expect those two to be so strong, especially that dumb girl...... Please punish the young master ......"

"It's not your fault, even I didn't think of it. ”

The second young master smiled faintly and said, "Strength is never equal to combat power, so it's better to let them suffer a little." ”

Li Feng said: "The injured have been treated, and the ...... with a crippled leg

"Burn it, the end point of a warrior is the battlefield, and the war spirit is no exception. ”

Not far away, a guard with a completely broken knee heard his words, his expression was extremely panicked, and he wailed and begged the second young master to spare him this time, or abandon him to the mountains and fields to fend for himself. With the strength of his two-star war spirit, as long as he can deal with his injuries, even if he only has one leg left, he may not be able to survive.

The Second Young Master's gaze swept over, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and said, "You have cultivation conditions that others can't think of, and you never need to worry about any troubles. Now that he is beaten like this by two one-star opponents, what face does he have to live. ”

With a wave of his hand, he motioned to quickly dispose of the obstructive person, and said, "Young master doesn't raise useless people, you live for me, so naturally you should die for me, go." ”

The two lightly injured guards looked awe-inspiring and bowed their heads silently. The other two stepped forward, quickly grabbed the struggling man, tied his hands with ropes, and threw him into the nearest fire.

There was a dying wail of the guards in his ears, and the second young master's face was slightly uncertain, and he said, "Bring them over." ”

Soon, several mountain women were brought to him, their hateful eyes stabbed in the face of the second young master like knives, and no one opened their mouths to pray for mercy.

Li Feng said carefully: "The mountain people are wild, young master, you ......"

The second young master looked at the women, feeling their hatred and sorrow, and suddenly smiled lightly.

"I didn't understand that the third brother of Weishenme was so greedy for the mundane when the path was not completely cut off. ”

Stretching out his hand and pointing at a girl who was only ten years old, the second young master stretched out his hand with interest and wanted to touch her head. The girl looked at him with cold eyes, suddenly jumped to her feet, and bit his finger.

"Hehe, in the end, it is the same bloodline as the third brother, now I understand. ”

The second young master was a little surprised by the girl's courage, and the look of interest in his eyes was even stronger. He didn't withdraw his fingers, and let the girl bite as hard as she could, but what could he do.

She still refused to let go, and continued to bite hard like a little she-wolf, and the other girls watched this scene and didn't speak, but there was a hint of helplessness in their eyes. ...,

The second young master looked at the girl who refused to let go, feeling the warmth and bite on his fingers, and his heart was unconsciously hot. Li Feng watched from the side and asked tentatively: "Young Master, do you want to ......?"

Knowing what he was referring to, the second young master flicked his fingers, and the girl only felt a strong force coming, and her body retreated uncontrollably and sat down on the ground. A few young teeth and blood flew in the air, drawing many chaotic trajectories.

"No, give them a reward. ”

When several guards heard this, they all stepped forward with a lewd smile, and each carried a girl to the shadows. In a short time, there was a sound of roaring and mourning in the darkness, intermittently, as if the night wolf was crying.

In their hiding place, wisps of pink aura were faintly visible, slowly floating into the air, and were also sucked into the body of the second young master.

"I can still talk!"

The second young master sighed with emotion, took out a silk scarf, wiped his fingers clean, and said, "How is the interrogation?"

"The mouth is so hard that it's about to die. Li Feng replied uneasily.

"That's good, that's good. ”

Far from being dissatisfied, the second young master said with some excitement: "It's really an interesting place for Falling Spirit City to be able to give birth to this kind of character. ”

Li Feng's face was even more uneasy, and he personally fought the two men and women, deeply feeling the pressure of the cold. I wanted to remind the second young master not to be careless, but I was afraid of disturbing his interest. After thinking about it, Li Feng said tentatively: "Young Master, do you want to ask in person?"

"No need. Bloody things, young master, I have never liked very much. ”

"So...... Kill them?"

"Kill the man, find a pole and hang the body, and the woman with the red braid will bring it. ”

The second young master commanded, turned to the carriage parked behind him, and said, "It's about the murderer of the third brother, please take action." ”

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I would like to say a few things about it, when designing dialogue and plots, I usually write in a narrative and discussion style. Now I want to change it and no longer put in those explanatory contents, except for the things that must be explained. In other words, I hope that my friends who read the book can appreciate the aftertaste contained in the dialogue.

For example, the recent part of the second young master and Tinker Bell, including how the spirit sucking finger concealed Tinker Bell, how Tinker Bell recognized the identity of Thirteen Lang, and how the second young master arranged the fight process with the dumb aunt and Ah Niu, I didn't write these out, and the reader needs to think a little to find out the answer. The reason for this is that I feel that it is more compact, but it also poses some problems. Specifically, it can't be seen at a glance, but needs to be savored.

Well, that's about it, old guns!