"What's the situation?"

"Sun Wen loves Zhao Zicheng so deeply now?"

"Even a punch makes you feel distressed?"

"It's outrageous!"

Lin Xiaoxiao watched this scene and was amazed, her big eyes blinked, and she didn't forget to take out a bag of potato chips and keep handing them to her mouth.

A gossip look.

It's like a girl who watched a male and male anime.

Very excited.

Sun Wen's eyes were still a little ruddy, and he tried to control the sad emotions in his heart.

looked at Zhao Zicheng incredulously.

And Zhao Zicheng leaned against the wall a little lovelessly, looking up to the sky and sighing.

"Do you know what I dreamed of?"

"Once..."

"What I fantasize about is one person and one sword, standing in front of the Demon Suppression Pass, showing an invincible posture and the spirit of a king!"

"White clothes are fluttering, it's better to dye your gray hair again!"

"I've got a nickname in mind!"

"Snow Sword!"

"But now... I always feel that the more I go, the more crooked I go. ”

For a while, he looked a little lonely, lowered his head slightly, and let out a long sigh again.

Lonely as snow.

Sun Wen finally came out of that sad atmosphere, and he didn't even have time to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, staring straight at the sandbag, and punching the unbeliever.

The sadness reappears, and there is always a feeling that tears are about to gush out.

"You awaken the object into the body and try it!"

Sun Wen's eyes were a little bright, gradually becoming serious, and he spoke.

"Oh."

"You just can't think about it?"

Zhao Zicheng glanced at Sun Wen proudly.

"Don't talk nonsense, three or four skills together!"

Sun Wen decisively stopped Zhao Zicheng's intention to pretend to be forced.

Zhao Zicheng shrugged.

The sandbag gradually turned illusory, turned into a faint powder of energy, and poured into his body.

Disappear.

And his body and skin emitted a faint light.

Sun Wen took a deep breath and punched Zhao Zicheng's shoulder.

The energy that was free from the surface of Zhao Zicheng's body lit up slightly, and the power of Sun Wen's punch was about fifty percent.

It's like hiding yourself in a thick layer of cotton.

When it actually touches the body, there is not much force left.

And the most important thing is that although half of his strength has been removed, the anti-injury effect formed through Zhao Zicheng's third technique is real!

Even more ruthless than before.

Obviously, it's an enhanced version of the awakened thing after it enters the body.

But this kind of backlash, if you meet a ruthless person, is actually nothing.

Endure it and it will pass.

I still dare to hit you!

But the most important thing is that the uncontrollable sadness is stronger than before.

I can't suppress the sadness in my heart at all.

Flood of tears.

It even reminded him of his grandfather's scarred home when he came home.

His father left home alone, guarding the fortitude of the dawn pass.

Including when he was eight years old, he accidentally stepped on an ant to death.

In a word...

All the sad things that have happened to me over the years are like slides, constantly flashing in my mind.

Constantly stimulating his tear ducts.

"Fourth technique..."

"Whoever hits me, who wants to cry."

"I can't control that."

Zhao Zicheng's voice sounded faintly, and he sighed lightly: "I still prefer one person and one sword, and the white clothes are fluttering." ”

"This gradually crooked skill is really embarrassing."

"Ugh..."

Several people looked at each other.

Sun Wen took a deep breath and grinded his teeth: "I always feel that he is actually showing off." ”

"What if you want to hit him!" Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, and he touched Da Bai's head.

Mu Yu was as practical as ever, and without saying a word, he dragged his tombstone that gradually became larger with the increasing number of awakenings.

The chains trembled and rattled.

"I..."

"I'm the same!"

Atai's signature scratching head.

Several people just blocked Zhao Zicheng in the middle.

After about a few minutes...

Zhao Zicheng curled up in the corner with a blue nose and swollen face, while several other people squatted on the ground, hugging their heads and crying.

Mu Yu, who has always been cold, looks a little bad at this time.

Even Da Bai was lying on the ground, covering his face with two paws.

The body twitched and twitched.

It took a long time for the crying to stop.

Even though Zhao Zicheng's face was bruised, he still raised his head arrogantly and looked at everyone with disdain: "Heh, a group of scumbags, believe it or not, the master will let you beat me until I want to cry in the future!" ”

It's obviously a heroic tone.

But it sounds a bit nondescript.

It always feels strange about something.

"I feel like I'm ready to go on a mission!"

"I've already studied a few big jobs, and the rewards are not low."

"It contains several materials that are hard to buy in the world!"

"But one thing I think is right."

"Let's go out this time, let's..."

"It's still up to you to your own strength."

"After all, I went to the Demon Domain in the future, but there is no Gold Ingot Group."

"Our heaven and earth will belong to the demon domain sooner or later."

Putting away the idea of joking, Sun Wen gradually became serious, looked at everyone and said seriously.

Several people nodded thoughtfully.

They agreed on the same point.

Including when they went to the Demon Domain alone for the rest of their lives, they still had envy in their hearts.

Being able to gallop in the Demon Domain is what their young people yearn for.

It's just that...

The strength is not enough.

Not even qualified to drag his feet.

"Let's go!"

"Strive for the end of the summer vacation, all the staff have four sleeps!"

Sun Wen waved his fist vigorously and said impassionedly, and then seemed to think of something again, and added: "Oh, by the way, I'm almost five sleeps." ”

"I didn't mean anything else, I just wanted to mention it."

"Well, come on!"

After speaking, Sun Wen turned around and left, without dragging the mud and water, the pace was very fast, and in the eyes of everyone who were still a little dazed, he even began to use a trot in the end, and then turned into a wild run.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

"He... Did you just pretend to be forced? ”

Zhao Zicheng looked at the direction of Sun Wen's departure, thoughtful.

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously.

“...”

"Looking for a chance at night... Beat him up. ”

"I think it's doable."

Several people muttered to themselves and nodded their heads.

His eyes were unusually bright, and he was gearing up.

……

Ink Academy, deep on campus.

The vice principal sat in the monitoring room, watching the pictures of a few little guys, leisurely drinking tea, and looking like he was enjoying life.

It's just that every few minutes, I glance at my watch.

Ultimately...

When the time came to 2:59 p.m., he got up decisively, locked the door behind his back, and closed the curtains.

Finally, open the computer web page.

Enter the Rainbow Fairy.

Click Refresh.

It's exactly three o'clock, the time card is just right, the eighth season of the colorful fairy, forty-nine episodes, updated!

"Comfort."

Putting down the teacup, the vice principal looked at the computer screen, immersed in this passionate story.