Chapter Eighty-Three: To Each His Own Heart

Chang Forget smiled coldly, his words were like blades, and the words were fatal and bloodless: "Since it has nothing to do, how can you have the leisure to know that Han Su practices fire arts, and if you have the leisure to care whether Han Shu will be in hellfire?"

Yeqi's face faded, as if he didn't want to answer, and turned his head sideways to avoid the fan.

But Chang forgot that he didn't mean to joke at all, and pushed back with a negative fan, if it weren't for the fact that there was still room to retreat behind the night, I was afraid that it would go straight to the throat.

"Say, what is your purpose?" the tone was light, but cold and unforgiving.

In the end, Yeqi was forced to have no choice, so he had to sigh and say, "I can't say it, but there is no malice." ”

Chang Wang's lips pursed, his brows were locked, and the hand holding the fan was loosened, and at the end of the night, Chang Wang's hand holding the fan pushed it even harder, so strong that it directly pushed a big man in the night to the wall, and there was a muffled sound.

In an instant, the sharp fan was drenched with blood, as if it was a bright threat, if the night was reversed again, Gu Zuoyan would be able to see the bones seal his throat in the next second.

The pain struck, and the night was coughing uncontrollably, he was really out of his body, his soul was out of his body, and in addition to the hellfire that he controlled freely, the force technique was not at all to forget the opponent, and there was no way to avoid it, and he could bend and stretch out his hand to signal that he had something to confess.

Chang Forget gently withdrew the fan and said calmly: "Say." ”

A hint of cunning flashed in the corner of Ye Yan's eyes, and he made an innocent look: "I am the trust of loyalty, and the rest, I really can't say it." ”

"You are Kui Long, a divine beast, obeying the orders of grief, besides him, who else in the world can threaten you?"

Hmph, big brother, are you blind? You're not a threat now, what are you doing?

Seeing the night is really secretive.

After a long forget, the phoenix's eyes narrowed, and he leaned closer and asked softly: "Just tell me, is this person also surnamed Han?"

The picturesque eyebrows of the night were shaken by the guess of the matter.

Without him answering, he forgot the result, straightened up and left the bedside, and took advantage of the situation to close the negative fan, and the blood that was poured on it seemed to be eaten by the fan leaves, and there were no stars and sweetness around the body.

surnamed Han, that's it, since then, Zhu Yeqing's fourth son, the fourth child who has never been mentioned.

Han Sheng's taboo about fire art is now reasonable.

The fourth son, by what coincidence did he meet Kui Long? And by what means could he drive the Kui Long clone to die and leave the Flowing Wave Sea, and to go out of the mountains? Of course, the most important thing, how did she know that Ah Chun's cultivation of the Heaven and Earth Destroying Fire had encountered a bottleneck, and why did Tuo Kui Long grant Hellfire to Ah Chun?

Those who can see Kui Long can hardly escape the dead body. But Suzaku's four children are immortal, but if they don't die, why don't they come back?

After turning it over and over again, Chang Forget kept wondering if the fourth son had anything to do with the demon? Did Hansheng already know about the existence of the demon?

The spiritual power of the humanoid form of the night tower seemed to be tossed and turned, and it was impossible to maintain it, so he raised his hand and dug out half a dark and shiny evil spirit from his chest in great pain, held it in his hand and then handed it to Chang Forget a little weakly and said: "This stone is half of my hellfire heart stone, and the heart stone can help him have an epiphany as soon as possible and reach the top of the spell. You also know that hellfire has been impregnated with resentment and evil thoughts for thousands of years, so after the completion of the technique, it can only be purified by the Buddha's lamp. ”

Remember, when you practice fire, you must first cultivate hellfire, and then cultivate the Buddha's lamp. Hellfire majors in heart demons,. ”

Chang forgot to take it, the heart stone is not as hard as it looks, and there is a slight beating when you feel it carefully, and the context of the scriptures. Said lightly: "Is this person you are loyal to so important? ”

Ye Yan frowned, wiped the blood that could be seen in the deep bone wound, and his face relaxed as if he had completed an entrustment: "You still have to think about how to make Han Su become a demon." However, it is recommended that you do it off-the-shelf. Don't let Han Su know what I've been entrusted with. He threw his eyebrows lightly, and his weak spiritual power could no longer support his cat shape, and he fell asleep on Ah Chun's bed.

"Yeqi, why did you sleep like this?" Ah Chun hugged a small pile of things and Qingzheng, and walked over from Liangcheng.

Chang Wu quietly held the heart stone and said casually: "His spiritual power is too low, and he can't maintain his human form for long." ”

Liang Cheng's thoughtful gaze fell on the long forgetful action, and his face became even whiter.

Ah Chun climbed on the bed and touched a few handfuls of smooth black and shiny hair.

The black cat's eyelids lifted loosely, revealing a little amber eye, and then narrowed again.

Then there was a knock at the door, and the attendant came in and said that he was going to the banquet hall and was ready to eat.

Ah Chun found a blanket and covered the black cat and said, "Come back and bring you a fish to eat." ”

The black cat whimpered resentfully: "Meow." "In protest, I am not a real cat and do not want to eat fish. In fact, meat, ribs are fine.

However, the weak meow made Ah Chun think that the black cat was very satisfied with his decision, so he got up and was about to leave.

Qingzheng said uncertainly: "If you don't bring him some meat, bones or something, I just don't know whether to eat it or not." ”

The black cat closed its eyes, expressing satisfaction.

"It's not a dog. ”

The black cat was even more tired after hearing this.

Chang Forget is estimated to be infected by Ah Ulva on weekdays, and he added a sentence that is not salty or light: "I heard that cats love to eat fish with many spines." ”

Ah Chun nodded, cats eating fish are probably the same as dogs gnawing bones, enjoying such a process of sucking, so it seems to be the case.

Two people with no conscience hit it off.

The black cat's face is as dead as ashes.

The four of them stood at the door of the banquet hall, deeply shocked by this red and glamorous scene, and Ah Chun's brain rumbled.

"Han Shu, who of you here wants to get married?" Qingzheng looked at the big red silk hanging everywhere, the red lanterns, and the inner hall that extended to the past, all of which were replaced by a sea of bonuses, because there were too many side branches of the same clan here today, and it was unrealistic for one person to have a table, so it was changed to a rectangular table, a table of eight people, chirping, noisy and harsh, a piece of excitement and wine, joy, and candy, melon seeds, peanuts, and all kinds of snacks that even Ah Chun had never seen.

Silently, Ah Chun was stunned and asked the relatively calm Chang Forget: "Have you passed the test?"

"Hmm. Five times. ”

"Surely not. ”

"Hmm. "I am used to being quiet, I have never seen this meeting, even if the eldest brother is married, it is solemn, and you can't make a loud noise. He retreats, often, with the people below whispering slowly, kneeling and bowing, saying goodbye.

"Liangcheng, why don't you persuade my brother to order?" the corners of Ah Chun's mouth twitched.

Liang Cheng looked back with the eyes of who persuaded him to die throughout that spring, and said euphemistically: "The mountain lord is also happy for Sister Hanshu." ”

"Happy that you don't have to collect the mess for three years?"

Liang Cheng's smile was warm, but it was particularly distressing on his tired face, and Ah Chun said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Do you want to go back and rest, if you don't want to participate in these occasions, don't be too reluctant, I can talk to my brother." ”

Liang Cheng grabbed Ah Chun's hand, insisted on not leaving, and said with affection in his eyes: "Sister Han Su is about to retreat, today is the last meal for you and me, so naturally we have to eat." ”

Ah Chun patted Liangcheng's hand, held him back, and said with a joke: "It's only been three years, and it's not like I'm not going to see him forever." ”

Liang Cheng's hand tightened, squeezed out a smile, and said gently: "After tomorrow, I'm afraid I'm going to live like a year." ”

"Okay, okay, a big man is sad, go, eat. Ah Chun picked up Liangcheng and walked to the hall, ignoring the gaze cast by Chang Wang.

It happened that Han Sheng came out and shouted, "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you." ”

Sadness is so busy that a pair of peach blossom eyes are imprinted with life and death.

The four of them sat in the center amid the commotion of the crowd, and there were already five of the oldest and most respected tables of the Panzhi clan.

Countless pairs of eyes swept around the four of them in unison, and the sweep was terrifying.

Countless mouths talked from time to time, talking to each other, chattering into a big climax, fortunately, the four of them were all people who had seen the big scene, relatively calmly picked up chopsticks, and ate relatively naturally.

For Qingzheng, the protagonist is not himself, and the happy thing is not his own nonsense.

Although Chang Forget occasionally comes into contact with meat food, he prefers vegetarian food, but Ah Wu likes meat and birds are all known, so the meat in front of him is full of safflower flowers, and occasionally a small green vegetable, small grain, and small mung beans are placed on the side of the plate, and Chang Forget stretches out his chopsticks and picks them up and stuffs them into his mouth.

Ah Chun carefully discovered this, ignoring the strange looks of the other elders at the table, and behaved unpretentiously to swap the two vegetarian dishes that were far away from Chang Forget with the meat dishes in front of him, and replaced them.

Chang Forget is naturally happy to enjoy the treatment: "Thank you." "Continue to eat slowly.

Although Liangcheng has outstanding appearance, after all, he is a demon, so his sense of existence is very low, and it is estimated that he has been supported by Ah Chun for many years, so in the face of the big occasion of the leader of the whole clan, he chewed slowly without inferiority, and was taken care of by Ah Chun from time to time with a bowl full of dishes.

After forgetting to eat for a long time, the afterglow inadvertently fell on the intimate behavior of Ah Chun and Liangcheng, and he always felt that it was an eyesore. Gradually, even the best food will be difficult to swallow.

The five elders who circled around on the opposite side ate more slowly, put and stopped, and did not say anything, but just communicated with their eyes and thoughts.

Quiet, as if not what a bird should do.

Finally, Yushan Shengyu and the family, the shortest old woman first opened her mouth to the three of them: "Who are you to retreat with Hanshu." ”

Qingzheng reacted very quickly, pointed at Ah Chun and Chang Wang, and said, "The two of them." ”

The old woman who was dressed very fancy smiled and stared at Chang Wang, and almost couldn't pull out her eyes: "Yes, this little boy is really handsome, and Han Su has become more and more handsome over the years." ”

Chun: "....... ”

Long forget: "....... ”

Qingzheng: "......." ”

Liangcheng: "......." ”

The phoenix clan of Danxue Mountain finally couldn't help it, and all the races of Ni, although their status was slightly shorter than that of Suzaku, they thought very highly of themselves, wearing a black and red robe, which was particularly eye-catching, and the middle-aged woman who was relatively young and outstanding, said earnestly: "Take advantage of this retreat for three years, and hurry up and have the child." Childe, don't think that Han Su is young, you are not in a hurry, in fact, she is just young, how old is she. You see, my son is only 20,000 years old, and my daughter-in-law has laid ten eggs. ”

Chun: "....... "No business.

Long forget: "....... "I can't keep my composure.

Liangcheng: "......." "The more I listened, the more uncomfortable it became.

Qing Zheng almost squirted rice onto the opposite plate.