Chapter 47: Where did the "Hulk" come from (ask for collection)

The jungle not far away looks darker and deeper against the backdrop of the night, a gust of wind passes, and the shadowy branches sway gently, as if there are countless people and countless pairs of eyes, staring at Hu Yihui deadly.

Hu Yihui's eyes turned bloody, and the dagger was raised in the air, but he couldn't do anything, and a voice shouted in his heart: "Why? Why?"

Although he is not a cold-blooded demon who kills people without blinking, but the souls who died under his hands are not ten thousand but thousands, and now he only needs to use a little effort, and the dagger is gently sent forward, and he can easily end the life of the person in front of him, why, why is it like this?

"Because we're friends!" a low whisper came out of Dai Yue's mouth.

Hu Yihui was stunned for a moment, and quickly bounced back a few feet.

"Haha, it's delicious!" Dai Yue chuckled again.

Hu Yihui: "••••••"

It turns out that this guy is talking in his sleep!

He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and muttered, "Friend?"

The avenue is three thousand, Hu Yihui is alone on the long road lonely up and down, ups and downs, swords, guns, swords, halberds, demons and monsters, ghosts, no one, was his friend, no one, is his real enemy.

What he carries on him is hope, it is the highest peak overlooking all beings, and anything, anyone, or anything that stands in the way must be given up without hesitation.

He deeply understands that in the red dust, one is reluctant, how many people have been delayed, and in Buddhism, there is no gain, and how many people have been stumped.

It's just that now he is entangled in the fact that he has nothing to give, and he has nothing to gain.

The Buddha said: You should have no place to live, but give birth to your mind. The fate is you, the fate is empty, how many troubles in the world, the glitz and glory always fall with the wind.

In an instant, Hu Yihui's mood suddenly brightened, and the dagger in his hand finally fell slowly!

This night, Dai Yue learned a technique from him, which became an indispensable and important foundation for her to practice various superior secret techniques in the future, but he in turn learned one important thing from Dai Yue, friendship, which also became an indispensable assistant for him to climb to the top in the future.

It turned out that unconsciously, he had become friends with her, and tonight, he really and thoroughly understood the meaning of the word friend.

Being a true friend is a fate to be cherished!

Finally, Hu Yihui's worries in his heart all disappeared with the bright moon and breeze tonight, dissipated in the night, and disappeared without a trace.

Whispers echoed in the void again, only this time, thousands of whispers did not penetrate into his heart like a sea, but gently passed by him.

A pink petal came with the wind, Hu Yihui stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the petal fell softly and weakly on his palm: "Ask Huahua silently, for whom to fall? For whom to open? ”

He muttered a word, and the hanging heart finally returned to its place, and finally meditated with bated breath on a stone bench next to Dai Yue, and after a while, he quickly settled down.

In the middle of the night, the dense fog in the valley of the Grand Canyon is thick, like a sea of clouds, surrounded by thousands of red cliffs, full of fire-like stones, the cold moonlight hits this fiery red stone, radiating a little silver light, as if a broken diamond is sprinkled from the sky.

A middle-aged man stood alone on the edge of a cliff with his hands in his hands, wearing a large black cloak with a huge hood covering half of his face, standing like an ice sculpture in the cold wind whistling by.

Not long after, Shangguan Pengtao sneaked out of the dense jungle in the distance, looked around all the way, and found that there was no one else at the moment except the man in front of him, so he took two steps and knelt on the ground with a "plop", kowtowing like pounding garlic.

The villain really didn't expect that the secret of Qinglong's hiding Buddha statue would be revealed, and Qinglong was too bold to be discovered, not only did he flee immediately, but he •••••• it."

Before Shangguan Pengtao's words were finished, a force struck, and with a bang, his body flew out diagonally, and with a bang, he slammed into a hard stone slab.

He struggled to get up, still on his knees, one hand on his chest, choking on a mouthful of blood.

The man in the cloak didn't have the slightest pity, he turned his head silently, and although his face was all hidden in the black shadows, it seemed that there were two sharp blades of essence light shooting out of his eyes, and Shangguan Pengtao was killed on the ground: "Don't make excuses for the mistakes you made, the green dragon is an important chess piece ambushed here, if it has any problems, the lives of your family of thirty-six people will end up like this!"

His voice was low and cold, like the biting cold wind in the cold winter of the ninth month.

He turned his fingers into claws, and with a slam of his fingers into the void, a huge fiery red stone beside him silently turned into a pile of powder, and when the night wind blew, it drifted away and dissipated without a trace in an instant.

Shangguan Pengtao's body trembled continuously, and there was a huge resentment suppressed in his heart, and he raised his head slightly to look in the direction of the gravel, and shivered like a cramp.

••••••

On the second day, Dai Yue and Hu Yihui talked and laughed, and walked into the interview room side by side.

This subtle change can't help someone from knocking over the vinegar jar.

Feng Xuyan saw it in his eyes, and the trace of good impression he had for Hu Yihui turned into a sour knot on the spot in an instant.

His head turned into a chimney mouth, and a formless and colorless fire of jealousy erupted.

His eyes were like knives, slashing Hu Yihui from head to toe, Hu Yihui obviously felt the hostility from the other party about to blow out, and he was indifferent, and he didn't even sweep the tail of his eyes from beginning to end.

However, Dai Yue felt something, turned her head and inadvertently bumped into Feng Xuyan's gaze, frowned, and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Feng, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Seeing that Dai Yue took the initiative to answer to herself, looking at his eyes, she smiled, Feng Xuyan's face, which was still so green that she wanted to eat people, turned into spring breeze and rain in an instant, and she took two steps forward in a daze, intentionally or unintentionally sandwiched between Dai Yue and Hu Yihui, and said: "It's nothing, maybe it's because the bedding in the dormitory is too rough and I can't get used to sleeping." By the way, did you sleep well last night?"

Dai Yue was about to tell the other party with great interest that she had newly learned the Heaven and Earth Mixed Yuan Wuji Sleep Skill, but suddenly heard Hu Yihui cough lightly, and the words turned around again, thought about it, and said softly: "Very good!"

When she said this, she was obviously lacking in confidence, and secretly glanced at Mandon, and saw that the other party was expressionless and found a desk on the edge of the corner to sit down, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Xuyan has been playing with Daiyue since he was a child, and he smiled at her, and the hidden words hidden under her words and deeds, how could he not know, thinking that Daiyue suffered a nest of birds in Mandong last night, and loved the house and Wu, and also looked at Mandong unpleasantly.

Wu Renzhong saw it in his eyes, and hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and leaned his face over, ready to take a few sycophants to brush his sense of existence.

A green pig's head face suddenly stretched out, and Dai Yue was startled, her face was as white as gold paper, and she staggered back a few steps.

Nima, where did the "Hulk" come from!

Everyone took a closer look and recognized it as Wu Renzhong.

Feng Xuyan glanced at Wu Renzhong fiercely: "It's early in the morning, please don't come out and scare people if you're fine, okay?"

Wu Renzhong was very aggrieved, shrunk his shoulders, and retreated.

Dai Yue once pit Wu Renzhong once, and when she saw that he was reprimanded for herself, she couldn't help it, and quickly explained: "It's okay, Brother Feng is serious, I wasn't scared, I just ••••••"

I want to help the other party say a few good words, but I'm running out of words.

Fortunately, Feng Xuyan understood, his expression relaxed slightly, and he did not say anything to accuse Wu Renzhong.

Just as he was about to chat with Dai Yue, there were a few Qingyue bells ringing outside, according to the regulations here, the chief examiner Qisha Xingjun was afraid that he was going to come in.