Everyday I Get Up To See The Villain Stealing The Show

After eating breakfast, Han Changsheng began to regret that he had run the little stinky egg. It’s been a long time since there were no gods to remind him. Since the little stinky egg has been linked to the black and white impermanence, and has been in Yuehua for so many years, I know a lot of things, and I’m sure Han Changsheng’s investigations have been done all the time. .

"Hey." Han Changsheng sighed.

Anyuan said: "What happened to you?"

Han Changsheng returned to his heart and said, "Just don't know where the little stinky egg went, some worried."

An Yuandao: "But, since he can run to this Kunlun Mountain, he must have something small and nothing will happen. In a few days, the Wulin Conference will be officially convened. Let's investigate it."

Anyuan said this is the truth. It is now at the Wulin Conference, where people from all walks of life get together and it is easiest to investigate the case 15 years ago. It is possible to ask for news by running errands. When the martial arts conference is over, those who know the news will disperse and it will be harder to investigate.

Han Changsheng said: "Check, you have to check, you should not neglect the practice. When the martial arts conference officially begins, you have to show up on the platform." Han Changsheng has already said well with Anyuan, waiting for the martial arts conference, Anyuan I want to go to the top of the stage to show my strength. An Yuan followed Han Changsheng’s swordsmanship for so long, and he had long wanted to test his martial arts skills in a few battles. Those who learn martial arts, and who do not want to make a name for themselves?

An Yuandao: "I understand."

After eating breakfast, Anyuan left his own training, and Han Changsheng went out to continue the investigation.

Just out of the inn, Han Changsheng saw a raccoon cat sitting on the opposite side of the roof. He was overjoyed and quickly opened his arms: "Small stinky egg, come over!"

The little stinky egg glanced at him, ignored him, and licked the hair on his stomach.

Han Changsheng is close to some: "Small stinky egg, come down, I have something to ask you."

People walking on the street look at Han Changsheng, and looking at the cat on the roof, they all show the "this person is mostly sick" eyes.

The little stinky egg is not willing to come down. In the broad daylight, if Han Changsheng jumps to the roof to catch the cat and is too eye-catching, he has to shout: "Come down, good cat, I promise not to kill you... No, no, I Guarantee not to hit you."

The little stinky egg turned around and pointed at him with his ass.

Han Changsheng was anxious to scratch his head, and when he got to the inn, he ran back to the inn and bought a meat buns. He opened the buns and revealed the meat inside: "Come, I will feed you delicious!"

The little stinky egg licked his mouth, but he jumped off the roof and threw himself into Han’s arms. Han Changsheng held it into an alley, and the small stinky egg turned into a human figure. He pointed at the waist and pointed at the meat buns in Han Changsheng’s hand: "You too look down on this cat fairy, and a meat buns in the district want to put I buy it?"

Han Changsheng said: "Are you still not coming down?"

The little stinky egg turned a blind eye, and the pickpocket grabbed the buns in his hand and smashed it up: "That's not because of this buns, but because of your personality charm!... I have been beaten by you before breakfast." Hey."

"Well," Han Changsheng touched his head. "I ask you, you said the king of my body, what is that?"

The little stinky egg swallowed a buns and said: "I don't know, this thing can't be described, that is... it's a kind of gas field, you can't see it, but I can feel it. It's like... we... The demon has a demon king, and the demon king will have this kind of qi, but your spirit is stronger than our demon king."

auzw.com Han Changsheng touched his chin and said, "Is there anyone else besides me?"

The small stinky egg shakes his head.

Han Changsheng said to himself: "Isn't Laozi a person?"

The little stinky egg blinks: "But you have no demon, no fairy, no magic, how to see is also a mortal. I am also the first time to feel the king's breath in mortals."

Han Changsheng frowned. In the morning, when he heard what the little smelly egg said, he also thought about several possibilities. An Yuan is the immortal of Xianjun, then will he be the **** of heaven? Or will it be the devil who was defeated by Anyuan in black and white? But if this is the case, these black and white impermanences are unreasonable and do not know. Now the little stinky egg said that he is a mortal, it seems that he should have nothing to do with the devil. It is a pity that you must be a reincarnation of the big devil, how cool! But if he is not a demon king and a god, where does the king's breath come from? Or is it simply because his personality is too strong?

Small stinky egg: "Is there a buns?"

Han Changsheng squatted on the shoulder of the small stinky egg and went out: "Since you are a cat demon, you must know a lot of things. I walked around, I invite you to eat fish. I have a lot to ask you."

The two came to a restaurant. Han Changsheng ordered three dishes of fish for the little stinky egg and asked: "I remember that Elder Lan Fang said that you have been with him for decades. Have you been in Yuehua for decades? ”

The small stinky egg directly grabs the fishing rod by hand, and squirts while eating: "Okay. We do the goblin, like the 'qi' strong people, and the "qi" strong people together, help us to repair. Xian has a fairy, magic has a magic, if the martial arts, the higher the strength, the stronger the strength. Lan Fang that kid, the qualification is not bad, so before I met An Yuan, I was with him."

Han Changsheng heard a small rotten egg tube Lan Fang called a kid, and his mouth could not help but pumped. In front of this cat demon seems to be only the age of sixteen, it is hard to imagine that he has lived a hundred years old.

Han Changsheng said: "How did Lan Lanfang and Xuanji old people die?"

Xiao stupid egg said: "After the mysterious old man passed a skill to you, Yang Shou will do it. He did not intend to go to Yuehua Mountain, but he did not know what to do. Lan Fang has not been out of the mountains for many years. I want to go out and walk, I met mysteriously in the mountains. He took the mystery back to the back hill and wanted to use his internal strength to give life to the mystery. They talked a lot. The time Lanfang gave to Xuanji was not enough. Days, but it is enough for them to talk about these decades. After the mystery died, Lan Fang’s kid began to meditate, his body became weaker and weaker, and then he lost.”

Han Changsheng was stunned: "What is it?"

The little stinky egg shrugged and threw the bones of the fish that had been eaten aside, and grabbed another fish: "In your human words, it is a silence. It's good, he laughs with caution before his death. It is not easy to repair, and it is estimated that a good baby can be cast in the afterlife." The small stinky egg is a fairy, and there is not much feeling for the life and death of human beings.

Han Changsheng was half-speaking and could not speak.

After a long time, Han Changsheng said: "Why, why does Yue Peng think that I and An Yuan killed Xuanji and Lanfang?"

Small stinky egg road: "Yue Peng? Yue Peng is not a good thing. He has been fighting the dragon sword for a long time. Before that, Long Yujian was the sword of the heads of the past generations, that is, these years have been Lan Fangna. The little boy is not willing to let it out. Lan Fang’s kid is a temper. He likes it. If you don’t like it, why don’t you take a hot face and stick his cold ass. He doesn’t like it. I came over and attacked the side of the sword for many times. Although he didn't want to be the head, he didn't like Yue Peng, so he refused to give him the dragon sword. He got in the middle of you, just got to know the dragon sword. is you."

Han Changsheng said: "Just for a dragon sword?" He asked for a moment, still couldn't figure it out, asked, "Li Jiu was chosen as a pro-disciple by Lan Fang, Yue Peng feared that Li Jiu's martial arts surpassed himself, Li Kowloon took the dragon sword again. Out of fear, he was threatened to threaten his position. So he fell into Li Jiu and smeared his reputation. I can understand this. What about Anyuan? Anyuan is his proud disciple, he Didn't you still want Anyuan to be his son-in-law? This smeared the Anyuan and made Anyuan's reputation ruined. What did he think?"

The little stinky egg smiled and grabbed a piece of cloth and wiped it off. "Yue Peng’s business is so long. Actually, I didn’t know it. The little thing is not high enough, and the mind is not correct. Only the goblin who likes to be unruly will approach him. On that day, he came to the back hill and saw Lan Fang and Xuanji die in the back mountain. He was surprised first. Later, he squatted on the side of the two bodies and his eyes were dripping. Turn, must be playing a bad idea. Our cat demon has the ability to read the heart, I was curious, I looked at his mind... The result was really unexpected."

Han Changsheng was busy: "What idea did he play?"

The little stinky egg licked the oil on his mouth, squinted and sneered: "That can be long."

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