Tang San helped Lan Ling and cooked together.

Xiao Wu went out for morning exercise and hasn't come back yet.

Seeing that Tang San's hand was shaking, Lan Ling glanced at him and asked, "Am I scared?"

"No, it's not scary, of course it's not scary. Sister Lan is the most beautiful and gentle girl in the world. She is born to be a couple with His Majesty!"

Well, the last sentence gave up Lan Ling's idea of ​​beating him up.

Lan Ling is good at everything, but she is a little more violent.

Maybe because he is the Demon Sword Spirit, he acts ruthlessly, kills decisively, and kills without blinking.

It can be regarded as a real big devil.

Xiao Wu flashed through a memory of extermination before, and it was true.

Two years ago, when the three of them were traveling around the world together, they passed by a black Gobi Desert.

At that time, a group of bandits in a radius of hundreds of miles fell in love with her, so she wanted to rob her and become the wife of the village. That's all. She was not very angry at that time, but those people actually had the intention of killing Song Wuxin and spoke rudely, so...

The fire in the bandit's nest burned for a day and a night, and the smell of blood spread far and far along the wind.

No one survives the true extermination!

Including the elderly, weak, women and children!

Cut the weeds and remove the roots!

At that time, Lan Ling thought that Song Wuxin was blamed by her, and she felt uneasy for three days. However, Song Wuxin just looked at her deeply and said nothing.

Just now, Tang San saw Lan Ling’s knife skills in cutting vegetables with his own eyes, which made her scalp tingle.

Cutting vegetables is full of murderous intent, so I ask you, who else?

I saw her pick up the kitchen knife, and the light flashed in front of her. Before she could blink, the dishes were cut, neatly and well-proportioned.

At that moment, Tang San suddenly remembered that Xiao Wu had been caught by this woman yesterday, but she suddenly broke free for no reason and immediately attacked him.

Now that I think about it, I understand everything.

Because I understand, I am afraid.

Tang San didn't understand when he offended this woman.

Because I don't understand, I'm afraid.

Seeing those blood-like eyes, his hands shaking when washing vegetables were shaking.

This world is so dangerous, he wants to go home!

Outside the house, Song Wuxin was playing chess with Tang Hao. Well, looking at his expression, he was a little happy.

He dropped the last white piece in his hand and harvested the black chess on the chessboard in a row, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Tang Hao, you lost again!"

Tang Hao's mouth twitched slightly. I didn't know how to do it, but you forced me to play it. "Your Majesty's chess skills are superb, I'm willing to give in to the disadvantage!"

Suddenly, when he saw the boy in front of him suddenly change his face and looked a little reluctant, he was always worried.

Although I don’t know why recently, I haven’t seen each other for six years, and the person in front of me seems to be much easier to get along with than six years ago, Tang Hao dares not forget that the person in front of me is a first-class devil, who kills people without blinking.

At this moment, Song Wuxin's mind.

Two consciousnesses are fighting against each other.

Song Wuxin: "I have only been sleeping for a few days, and you have started to ruin my image!"

The deputy personality had a bitter face and smiled and said, "Well, let's discuss something more. Let me play with my body control for a few more days. I haven't come out for a long time. The outside world makes me remember it infinitely."

Song Wuxin said angrily: "So this is the reason why you peeked at Lan Ling for a bath last night?"

The deputy personality immediately became righteous, with his head held high and his chest raised, looking gentlemanly: "Don't talk nonsense, I've peeked around, I'm taking a walk, do you understand walking? I just happened to pass by her room."

Song Wuxin: "...You need to pry open the crack in the window when you are walking and look inside? You should walk, don't go early or late, wait for someone to take a shower?"

The deputy personality firmly shook his head: "That's a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding? What a misunderstanding! Also, I said you are so stupid, are you going to peek? Isn't it convenient to use your spiritual sense? What window should I pry?"

The deputy personality was stunned for a moment, "Hey, it makes sense. Why didn't I expect it at that time?"

Song Wuxin: "[(*′???`*) mentally retarded!], I'm stupid, being with you will simply lower my IQ, get out!"

In one sentence, he took back control of his body.

Sub-personality: "Oh! Alas! You ask me to play for two more days, and I am all my own people. Don't be so heartless."

In reality, Song Wuxin slapped the chessboard, and the chessboard was broken, "Bastard!"

Tang Hao was shocked and felt goosebumps all over his body.

That chill, as the titled Douluo, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

As soon as the blood-killing murderous intent came out, the blue silver grass around the wooden house instantly withered.

For some reason, Tang Hao felt a sense of dislocation in a trance, and always felt that the person in front of him was a little different from what he had just now.

Much colder than just now!

That murderous intent became much more fierce!

There is also that look, which is less peaceful and more cold and murderous intent.

Just a glance at Tang Hao's hair was swelling up, and he quickly took a step back.

Suddenly I remembered something, and quickly bent down and bowed slightly, "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Three days ago, Song Wuxin's spiritual consciousness suddenly advanced and became stronger. In order to stabilize his spiritual consciousness, he temporarily gave control of his body to his subordinate personality, while he was temporarily in seclusion for several days.

However, in just three days, this guy with the sub-person personality almost destroyed his character and his image collapsed.

(No wonder readers have been running so many times recently, and I don’t know if they are raising books or abandoning them directly.)

It's all the pot of this dog's stuff!

At this time, the illusory figure of the sub-personal personality suddenly appeared next to the chessboard, looked at Song Wuxin, and said:

"I remember, you just said something wrong!

I was once baptized by Mengpo Tang and Wangchuan River. Now my spiritual sense is too weak to peek at all. Oh, I said it wrong, it is observation.

Moreover, Lan Ling's spiritual sense is also very strong. If she peeks at it with her spiritual sense, she will find it."

Wouldn't she notice if you pry the window like this?

Song Wuxin glanced at him and didn't want to pay attention to this idiot. Well, it's useless. It seems that somewhere has heard of this name?

He glanced at the kitchen and said to Tang Hao: "There is still some time before the meal is ready, which is enough to heal your injuries. Let's start!"

"Open, start? How to start?" Looking at that look, a bad premonition suddenly arose in Tang Hao's heart.

and……

Why did he feel like this guy suddenly feel a little unhappy? What healing is actually just an excuse. His real purpose is actually just to beat him up.

"In the battle of the Flame Valley, although you forcibly broke through the titled Douluo realm, you were too seriously injured and did not treat it well afterwards, so it left behind sequelae. If you want to treat it thoroughly, you can only rebirth with broken bones!"

Li Leng was on the spot, "Broken, broken bones are reborn?"

With these four words, he had already had a premonition of his next ending.

"What, how can it be broken?" said, and took a step back subconsciously.

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