The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Xu Xingzhi’s stunned face, touched the face and couldn’t help but laugh, and played a little on the head of the light: “Little bastard.”

The heavy light was bounced back and touched his head and looked at Xu Xingzhi pitifully: "..."

Look at him like this, Xu Xingzhi suspects that he has a heavy hand: "Is it hurting?"

"Yeah." There was a tear in the eyes of the heavy light, and the mouth was swaying, and the mouth was high. "...It hurts."

Not far from the nine lights, frowning slightly.

Xu Xingzhi crossed his arms and looked at the child who could cry out at any moment. He faintly got a headache: "Men’s husband, don’t show this look."

The light is like the incomprehensible, as if there are thousands of bright pearls in the mists of the Millennium: "..."

The child's skin is like tofu, and it will be a bit bright when it is slightly played. It looks really serious.

Xu Xingzhi was helpless. He leaned down and blew his breath at the red place. He pressed his head and pushed him to the nine lights: "...no spoiled, not as an example."

The heavy light contained tears, and turned back sweetly and smiled: "Yes, Master Xu."

... Mom is so cute.

Xu Xingzhi turned around and thought as he walked. The name is fixed. What kind of surname is good?

He came back from his own, so he called his surname Xu?

No, the surname of Xu, the brothers will certainly disagree.

Thinking about it, Xu Xingzhi took a self-portrait.

... or go back and turn down the hundred family names, close your eyes and draw a circle with a stroke, which one is which one.

Just made up his mind, Xu Xingzhi saw Zhou Beinan carrying a steel rifle, stepping out from a blue light.

As soon as he landed, he saw Xu Xingzhi. Zhou Beinan silently turned his eyes into the sky.

Xu Xingzhi held the folding fan and opened his arms while walking. He smiled and said: "Look, who is this?"

Zhou Beinan said: "...you just shake it, what is the system."

One of Xu Xing walked over and swayed: "I just rolled away, the disciples here still have to call me a brother Xu?"

Zhou Beinan: "...hehe."

Xu Xingzhi did not evade, went up and hooked up the shoulders of Zhou Beinan, knocking his chest with a fan handle: "Why, remember the hatred of the last day of the game? I said how careful you are this person?"

Zhou Beinan was hooked by him, and he said coldly: "Winning is not good. You are also very embarrassed."

Xu Xingzhi Haha Yile: "What is the victory?"

He played with the folding fan on his hand, a spin, and the folding fan turned into a sharp and difficult fish sword.

He turned the hilt further, and the sword became a lancet with a copper snake head.

Xu Xingzhi turned the spear a few laps and turned the spear back to the bamboo fracture fan.

"Isn't the gunmen fighting for you?" Xu Xingzhi threw the fan with his right hand and took it again. "...and even lost to me, it was a shame."

Zhou Beinan gas: "... nonsense, you have not said before the test, will you not use your broken fan to trick the test?"

"God." Xu Xingzhi's eyes widened. "We grew up together. If you said something, you would actually believe it. Zhou Fatzi, you are so cute."

Zhou Beinan: "..."

He did not say anything, took a long gun from his back and stabbed his backhand.

Among the electric light flints, one of Xu Xing’s flashes, the folding fan in his hand was turned into a smashing shear, and the serrated cuts smashed the long gun from Zhoubei Nan, and lifted the gun tip high.

He smiled and said: "Be careful. Little north and north, I am wrong."

Zhou Beinan was just a sham shot. He listened to his softness and then withdrew his offensive. However, he still refused to spare him: "...How can Qing Jingjun accept people like you to be a Fengling first?"

Xu Xingzhi said a lot: "Maybe I look too handsome."

Zhou Beinan: "..."

Passing by Qu Chi: "..."

Zhou Beinan turned to Qu Chi: "...not, Qu Chi, don't you think he is particularly owed?"

Qu Chi Niu Jun can not help: "... Occasionally."

Xu Xingzhi re-formed the slash into a folding fan and fanned for himself: "...Northern, this is what you are wrong. This is the 'free pen' but I personally do it. Master also allowed me to use it in the celestial test. You lose to me is not shameful, really."

Zhou Beinan poured cold water: "What can be done with this broken fan, and finally you are not being beaten by Qu Chi?"

Xu Xingzhi snorted: "What is 'hanging to fight'? I ended up only losing him. After five years, the list of the top of the list will be mys. At that time, I will put the first in the world. , Fengling Xu Xingzhi's nine words are written on my fan..."

The voice did not fall, and another light door was open near the three.

A wheelchair was shaken in from the light door, rolled on the jade stone, and creaked.

There was a Qinggu disciple holding his book and passing by nearby. When he saw the man, he immediately bowed and bowed down: "Well, brother."

When I came here, I was wearing a thin green smock, wearing a lightning slamming yin and yin and yang ring. When I heard the good voice, he didn’t lift his eyelids. He said in a simple and concise manner: "...good."

He shook the wheelchair path straight to the front of the three: "What are you doing again?"

Qu Chi held a slap in the face and smiled and replied: "The line is still quarreling with North and South."

Wen Xuechen's skin is very white, but it is very white, and the lips are even faintly purple.

Therefore, the voice of his speech is very ethereal, revealing the pale feeling of weakness: "... Are you busy?"

One of Xu’s **** sat on the handrail of Wen Xuechen’s wheelchair: “I’m busy coming back, nothing to do, talking about gossip and not making any rules.... Then, the monsters that guard the sacrifices are getting more and more boring, a ratio One can't help but fight."

Wen Xuechen glared at him, no snoring.

"Now it seems to me that the world's monsters are only divided into two." Xu Xingzhi played with a fan and continued to brag, "--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Zhou Beinan: "..."

Qu Chi: "..."

Wen Xuechen slightly lifted his chin: "Oh? Is it? It’s really not afraid of it now."

Xu Xingzhi opened the fan and spoke cheerfully: "That is natural..."

His eyes turned and his breath stopped.

Wen Xuechen spread out from the right hand that had been clenched from the beginning. There was a huge beetle lying in it, and the flesh was like a beggar. He was swinging his tentacles and slowly crawling in his palm.

Wen Xuechen said: "Well, this is the specialty of Shuguangshan. I think the shape is lovely, it will bring you awkwardness."

The rigidity of Xu Xingzhi sitting on the handrail of Wen Xuechen's wheelchair became a sculpture.

After a while.

Just changing clothes, sitting on the steps, boring and swaying the weight of the legs, I heard a scream that broke through the sky in the distance, and then Zhou Beinan laughed without any scruples.

His ears moved and jumped down the steps: "Xu Shixiong?!"

The Jiuzhi lamp wiped the sabre indifferently, with an indifferent face, calmly said: "No need to go. The brother should have met the bug."

Heavy light squinting eyes: "Senior brothers are afraid of bugs?"

From the beginning, the nine lights that did not speak and looked indifferent, when Xu Xuzhi was mentioned, there was some faint sorrow in his eyes: "...Every time the Emperor’s ritual, the brothers will go to the five seats he is responsible for half a month in advance. Mountain. First, it is to explore the road for the disciples. Secondly, the brothers will use the spiritual power to stun all the snake worms in the mountains for half a month. Otherwise, the brothers will not dare to set foot in the mountains anyway."

Suddenly, the huge beetle that emerged from Wen Xuechen’s palm stunned Xu Xingzhi’s cold sweat. He felt that he was top-heavy, and suddenly fell into the whirlpool. Under the huge suction, he was getting farther and farther away from this group of people.

In the end, he whirls and falls to a bed.

At the moment of opening his eyes, Xu Xingzhi’s brain was hurting like a blast.

The scent of the redwood tree still remains in his nose, and he has already recovered from the memory of the original owner and returned to the tower of the wild.

... Meng Zhongguang is not in the bedroom, Zhou Beinan is at the bedside, bending over, is finishing the pillow for Xu Xingzhi.

I found that Xu Xingzhi woke up. Zhou Beinan’s face was stunned and pointed to the pillow and said, “...you sweat too much, I will give you a pillow.”

After the explanation, he showed a subtle expression of "I explained so much to do."

Left and right can't wait, he simply turned and walked outside.

Xu Xingzhi’s brain is still confused, Zhang mouth cried: “Week fat.”

Zhou Beinan, who had already walked to the door, suddenly stopped.

The title seemed to ignite the emotions in his heart. He turned and walked a few steps back to the bedside and screamed and asked: "... Where have you been in these thirteen years?! What do you want to do in the wild?"

He reached out and tried to pick up the collar of Xu Xingzhi, but he caught an empty space.

Zhou Beinan died for many years, and it was the ghost slave of Lu Yujiu. Strictly speaking, it was already unsatisfactory. At most, it was the humanoid weapon of Lu Yujiu. He could only kill people by ghost soldiers, but he could not meet anyone except Lu Yujiu.

His translucent hands straight through Xu Xingzhi's body, but even so, he tried his best to tighten his fist.

He bit his teeth and whispered: "Xu Xingzhi, do you know that I thought you have been dead for many years..."

... Xu Xingzhi actually heard a little bit of sadness from his teeth.

In the original scattered memory of Xu Xingzhi, the original master and Zhou Beinan met, and when he saw it in the wild, Zhou Beinan’s Xu Xingzhi was not a false remark. He didn’t give him a good look at all, so Xu Xingzhi took it for granted. It is believed that the relationship between the two is in the same league.

But in that complete memory, the relationship between the two is obviously very good.

Xu Xingzhi’s thinking at this moment was a bit confusing. He supported the painful and incomprehensible temples and smashed two of them to calm down.

After stabilizing his mind, Xu Xingzhi looked up and said to Zhou Beinan: "... Someone told me to kill you."

He admitted so cheerfully that Zhou Beinan was defeated.

After half a sigh, he asked: "...is the nine lights let you come?"

Xu Xingzhi’s smile is not answered.

This appearance, he called Zhou Beinan more and more determined his own judgment.

He sat down at the bedside: "He told you to kill Meng Zhongguang?"

Xu Xingzhi nodded: "You know. Heavy light will not be fortified against me."

Zhou Beinan showed a clear expression, and then he was extremely angry and laughed: "This little rabbit scorpion is really going to kill us."

Xu Xingzhi was relieved in the dark.

... finally managed to cope with the past.

The original owner has disappeared for thirteen consecutive years. Now he has replaced his identity and suddenly appeared in the wild, which is too suspicious.

Xu Xingzhi failed to kill Meng Zhongguang in the first place. Therefore, if he still wants to stay with this group of people and look for opportunities to start, he must find a decent reason to convince them to accept themselves.

The most illusory lie is to mix the truth with the falsehood, which sounds the most authentic.

Sure enough, as Xu Xingzhi expected, Zhou Beinan believed his rhetoric.

Zhou Beinan will lean forward and ask seriously: "He knows that we are going to find the wild ‘key’ thing?”