How Can My Hyakki Yagyo Be So Cute

Quack.

After the toothache, the obsidian dagger that theoretically could pierce the iron skin collapsed into three pieces.

"Impossible..." The middle-aged man looked at his obsidian dagger that was forged by a special method, and he was also very surprised when he felt heartache.

It's okay to give Mao injections and drips, and there is no use for daggers in my own place?

This is discrimination!

Is it because of the material? Metal can cause damage, but things like obsidian are useless?

With this idea in mind, he went to find a fruit knife and tried it again, but it still couldn't cause harm to the sleeping girl.

Only now has he been able to determine that the girl may have a very clever spell on her body-able to judge whether others are malicious, and selectively accept physical interference from the outside world through judgment.

Although the possibility of such a spell has long been proposed by spells, men will definitely sneer at it in the past. The difficulty of casting this spell is too high, it is like programming an alpha with only 0 and 1. It’s impossible for the dog to come...

I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today.

But even so, this kind of spell is not omnipotent.

There are actually many ways to assassinate the imperial concubine Ruixi, such as secretly dropping the girl’s injections or mixing her with venom—if the doctors and nurses don’t know about it, they will naturally not be malicious to the girl. This spell cannot be activated, and in the end the girl still has a dead end.

And although it is a little troublesome to do so, if it is done cleanly, others will not be able to associate it with yourself.

Thinking of this, he grinned.

Yes, this is very Illuminati.

In this case, there is no need to stay here.

Just as he was about to leave, a cool breeze blew into the room.

This made the man’s tempered nerves suddenly tightened-this room was used as the intensive care unit on the 24th floor of the inpatient department. Most of the time, the windows were closed and the air conditioner was used for ventilation. However, now this gust of wind is directly from Blow in from the window.

So he looked at the window warily.

However, there is nothing there except the window being opened.

After a while, a figure fell from above, as if someone had jumped from the top of a building...

The man with sharper hearing than ordinary people clearly heard what the figure was still yelling when it fell.

"……Chinese?"

Although he is good at sneaking in and playing other people, he is proficient in several languages, but Chinese is too complicated, and there are many changes in different accents in different regions, so he only learned a general idea, and can only vaguely understand the other party. I was saying, "It's all the fault of allergies, I skipped my head ah ah ah ah" or something.

After discovering that he couldn't understand it literally, the man thought he might have heard it wrong.

Then he suddenly narrowed his eyes as if thinking of something-the felled guy did not stay on this floor, and theoretically there is no time to open the window; not to mention that ordinary windows are locked from the inside, even if The other person, like a gecko or Peter Parker, can pick up on the outside glass, and cannot open the window.

So who opens the window?

Before he could figure it out, the guy who fell just now crawled in from the window with hands and feet.

Damn it, this is the twenty-fourth floor! Even if there is a Spider-Man in the world, he just fell off, and it won’t be so fast to climb up again!

The young man who stepped in through the window patted the dust on his body, then looked at the man with a straight face and shouted, "Who are you!"

Wait, is this script wrong? No matter how you look at it, it should be me asking this!

The man whose lines were snatched by the other party was stunned for a moment, and then calmly replied: "I am the contemporary Patriarch of the Concubine Family, Concubine Yuan Kuro, who are you!"

"The passing cleaner!" The other party continued to answer in awe.

Who lie to you! Whose cleaner was able to fall from the top of the building not only did the **** still survive to climb up to the twenty-fourth floor again.

The man has a black line.

However, he is not a fool. He naturally knows that the other party is so confident. I am afraid that his strength is much stronger than his own. In addition, his assassin's parchment and obsidian dagger are useless.

So he decided to pretend to be a fool to delay time.

"Who on earth are you? What's the purpose of coming here!" He put his hand into his pocket quietly and pressed a few times on his mobile phone to call for support. The man questioned him.

"Because it is too troublesome to explain, so let me beat you up first anyway."

Damn, don't you have to report yourself before you start doing it, and then do it after a lot of talk? This product doesn't play cards according to common sense!

The man who turned into a concubine Gong Yuan Kuro felt that he was really [BEEP] a dog.

But even if it is not an opponent, if the opponent really wants to do something, he will not sit still.

At this moment, the door of the room opened from the outside.

"Mr. Concubine, I heard that you came to visit Miss Concubine..."

Tuyumen Yuanqiu pushed in from the outside, but as soon as he entered, he saw the two people who were originally big and small and looked at him together. The weird eyes made him feel hairy.

After he calmed down, he discovered that besides the concubine family's head, the other person seemed to have appeared at the Bailing Shrine, an acting **** from China.

"Tu Yumensan, you just came here! I suspect that this guy is plotting against my concubine family, you help me get him!"

When the man who turned into a concubine Gong Yuan Kuro picked it up, he thought it was the helper called by the other party who was shocked, but after realizing that this was not the case, he immediately rolled his eyes and spoke provocatively.

"Mr. Concubine, I think there should be some misunderstanding..." Tuyumen Yuanqiu said hurriedly when he saw Xu Shenxing's expression that was not smiling.

Just kidding, if you still have a three-point confidence in a fight against the opponent in an open space, and in such a narrow room, you have a thin onmyoji against this kind of guy who is strong enough to solve Yuanshengjing with one kick. I can't think about it...

For Xu Shenxing, to be honest, Tu Yumen Yuanqiu was also having a headache.

In the previous sword stealing incident, I pressed the treasure on this god, but the sword was indeed retaken, but the five good-looking national treasure-level swords were all broken, and they were used by this guy to get cement from nowhere. The post-modern art after sticking into a pile of post-modern art came back, and I was almost assaulted by the person above... This time I had a conflict with the concubine family's patron, which was really not worrying. Two days later, let someone bring him back to Huaxia and forget it, and the province will stay here and continue to harm Fusang...

"Tu Yumensan, I'm very disappointed in your Yin Yang Liao."

Seeing that Tu Yumen didn't seem to have the intention of showing up for himself, the man immediately patted his shoulder with a heartbroken expression, and said earnestly.

This made Tu Yumen Yuanqiu only respond with an awkward smile.

Xu Shenxing simply ignored them and went to the hospital bed to check the current situation of the imperial concubine Ruixi.

"Wait, what are you doing!"

Without noticing the embarrassment of Tu Yumen at all, the man pointed at Xu Shenxing and yelled impulsively: "Leave me away from her!"

Even Tu Yumen felt that Xu Shenxing's behavior was too Meng Lang.

Even if the relationship between you and your daughter is a bit shy, you can't show affection in front of your father, isn't this a sincere death...