Chapter Seventy-Two: Flowers

Leng Zero listened to what Fei Feiyu said, but did not respond immediately.

After a long time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and slowly took off the hat with black yarn attached.

Night Dance and the others all widened their eyes, only to see that after the hat was removed, a dazzling long silver hair and a pale and clear face appeared.

But the most striking thing is Leng Ling's pair of bewitching heterochromatic eyes. The left eye is purple-blue, and the right eye is golden-brown, shining with a terrifying brilliance.

"Purple and golden eyes," Yun whispered:

"This represents"

"Cursed Pupil. Leng Ling said indifferently:

"He is destined to be lonely and disabled for a lifetime, and it will drag down the people around him, so babies with purple and gold eyes are usually strangled or abandoned at birth. I'm lucky, but I'm not favored. ใ€

Everyone was silent, although Leng Zero said it easily, but it is conceivable that since he has purple and gold eyes, the so-called unfavored must not be as simple as ordinary parents' partiality towards their children.

"Heterochromatic eyes are just a physical appearance, and those who would believe in such a thing as a curse are too ignorant. Fei Feiyu had long known about Leng Zero's situation, so he was not surprised, but said slowly.

"You don't believe in curses, just like the 'way against the sky' you pursue, heaven is fate, how much do you know about fate?" Leng Ling looked at Extraordinary Yu, it didn't seem like he was testing, but discussing.

"I don't believe in curses, and naturally I don't believe in fate, because the so-called fate is the accumulation of bits and pieces in a person's life, and every decision, every thought, will become a pen that has the potential to rewrite one's own destiny. Fei Feiyu smiled slightly:

"This pen, hold it in your hand. ใ€

"Okay. Leng Ling nodded slowly, there was no excitement or enthusiasm in his tone, but everyone felt some kind of change, and even the direction of the air flow in the courtyard seemed to be slightly different.

The wind is starting to get a little messy.

It's like a troubled time.

"I can be your pen. ใ€

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"Would you believe it if someone had said a long time ago that your fate was to die at the hands of the five of us?" The scribe who played the harp was the first to speak, except for the teasing gesture.

"I don't believe it. The ruthless boy smiled calmly.

"It's a pity that fate can't help but believe you. The scribe said slowly.

"Oh, the most mysterious of the eight masters, what is the opinion of fate?"

"Some people think that their destiny is in their own hands, but this is a sophistry. If there is no indifference, he said:

"In fact, fate cannot be controlled, it only makes you think you can control it. ใ€

The ruthless boy yawned.

Ruo Ruo Wu stopped talking, and the five masters all looked at the ruthless son in surprise.

"Ah, I'm sorry, because you're not a beauty, so I suddenly want to sleep when I hear you talk. ใ€

The middle-aged man who looked like a farmer was furious and said loudly:

"Too arrogant, you"

"Stop, stop, stop, I don't want to hear it, and once you start talking, it's endless. The ruthless son used his internal force, and although he still spoke as usual, he felt a strong oppressive force when he was talking, forcing himself to feel difficult to even speak.

However, if you can't talk about it, there are still people who can.

The white-shirted young man in the pavilion said in a relaxed tone and leisurely:

"I can't imagine that the ruthless son is such a bully, and he is free under it, which can be regarded as a lesson. ใ€

The Ruthless Son was slightly shocked in his heart, he knew that Freedom was ranked fifteenth on the "Heavenly List", and he was the strongest person among the eight masters except for the leader. But I didn't expect that in addition to being so young, Freedom also has such outstanding internal strength, and can not be oppressed by his own words.

"With one against five, maybe it can really be regarded as a bully!" The ruthless son laughed, although the strength of freedom was beyond his imagination, but as the fifth in the heavenly list, no matter how strong the enemy he faced, he would not be afraid.

However, this time, the ruthless son did not finish speaking, because a person suddenly moved.

It should be said that the gun in his hand moved.

The huge ancient spear that was originally behind the scarred man's back stabbed in front of the ruthless son's face in an instant without any preparation for action.

"What a lonely and a thousand wounds!" The ruthless son was suddenly attacked, but he could still speak leisurely, and easily turned to one side, avoiding the shot.

However, the spear began to tremble with a swiftness that was completely contrary to its weight, and it was withdrawn and stabbed again with great speed, and in a matter of moments, hundreds more were stabbed.

"Soul Spear": A Thousand Deaths!

The ruthless son himself is also a good hand with a gun, and when he saw Dugu Qian's fierce attack, he couldn't help but secretly admire it in his heart, but such a move could not pose a threat to the ruthless son, only to see him groan casually, his body turned erratic, and he actually swam among the tips of countless spears.

No matter how fast it is, there will still be gaps between guns and guns.

Therefore, the ruthless son is at ease, and he can even peek at the posture a few times.

But at the first glance, he found that the demons on the eaves of the pavilion stood up scratching and waved their hands to him.

Then the gap between the guns and the guns is gone.

Instead, the sky was full of rain.

"It's raining all over the sky!" the ruthless boy whispered.

The rain is a technique, a technique of hidden weapons.

This technique is just throwing a large number of hidden weapons at the same time, and it is not too difficult to special, almost all the good players who use hidden weapons in the martial arts will, and some of the more famous hidden weapons have long disdained to use such hidden weapons for offensives.

However, the teasing pose is still used, and the rain of flowers she uses is the rain of flowers.

One after another, flowers of strange shapes and different colors, white, red, blue, purple, gold, and black, appeared out of thin air between the cracks between the guns, and thousands of petals flew up, obscuring the sight of the ruthless son.

At the same time, the rich and strongly suggestive aroma swept in, even the ruthless son who had experienced a hundred battles in love, amorous, affectionate and ruthless, was almost confused in an instant.

After all, it is difficult for "hidden weapons" to enter the hall of elegance, and there are very few masters who can be ranked in the sky with "hidden weapons", and there is only one who can be ranked in the top 30.

Flowers in a flirtatious pose.

Can fold flowers.