Magic Punk

There was no girl on the bed, and the bed was neatly made.

Although it is midsummer, this laboratory, including this room, is actually very cold, so the big bed is covered with a thick duvet, which is now neatly folded into tofu cubes, with sharp edges and corners that you would hit someone with. Strong and simple.

The room was also exceptionally clean. After all, even if he had only been here once before, the level of filth in this room had left an indelible impression on Xuan Yi.

But now, comics and novels have been neatly placed in the bookcase, and several lunch boxes have been cleaned. As for wine bottles, disposable cans and other pure garbage, they have been cleaned up, I don’t know. Throw it into that corner.

Xuan Yi smelled the familiar fragrance of magnolia flowers in this room.

Although none of this is clear, all the causes and consequences are unclear.

But at this moment, Xuan Yi told himself clearly.

My sister does absolutely everything.

This was probably the last stop where my sister would stay before heading to the cabin to meet her.

He silently exited the room and closed the door.

He didn't even think about moving anything in the room, just like the owner of the room didn't move either.

Because if you mess it up, it can never be restored to its original state. Even if you make it exactly the same, the person you were before will never come back.

"Xingluoheng."

Xuan Yi leaned against the iron door, looked at the empty laboratory, and said softly.

"I know you're here."

The boy's voice was more distressed and sad than ever before.

"I have something to ask you."

"May I?"

He did not come here as a walking person, nor did he come here as Xuan Yi.

He came here simply because - he is Xing Lihua's younger brother.

However, no one responded.

Just like a stone does not respond to the wind, a pile of tables does not respond to human speech.

Xuan Yi spoke to the table, but of course no one would answer her.

However, Xuan Yi was not surprised by the fact that Xing Luoheng did not want to see her. He also knew that Xing Luoheng would never want to see him.

However, Xuan Yi had already made a record of this.

So the young man raised his head and smiled: "By the way, Miss Xingluoheng, do you know? I can walk now."

Saying this, Xuan Yi calmly stretched out a hand, and red flames quietly burned on his palm. Today, Xuan Yi's control over the blood-burning technique is much higher than before, so he can be more economical. Power can now limit the blood-burning technique to a smaller area.

He said nothing more, because sometimes actions are scarier than any real threat.

He shook his wrist, and the young man calmly threw the flame out, landing on an empty test bench. The test bench was made of non-flammable materials such as metal, but in the face of real flames, even metal became Will be ignited.

The red flames of the Nihuang clan are one of the hottest flames in the world. At least in Xuan Yi's knowledge, only Xi Ziquan's domain of destruction is more terrifying than the red flames of the Nihuang clan.

In front of Chi Yan, the flame immediately swallowed up the entire test bench, and its entire metal bracket was quickly burned and melted into flowing bright liquid. They obtained enough heat, so the colorful rays of light radiated to the outside world even The huge laboratory was filled with light and shadow.

In the light of the fire, Xuan Yi said calmly: "Since I am walking now, I can do many things without being punished."

"For example, I can burn everything in this laboratory. As long as I hurt you, no one in the world will punish me for this little thing."

"If you don't show up again, I can show you a thing or two."

"After all, what I just burned was just an empty one."

"But then, it may not be empty."

Saying this, Xuan Yi stretched out his right hand again, and the flame slowly ignited. He held the flame and walked forward, and at this time, the female voice he had been waiting for finally sounded.

"I'll just surrender."

"You are really a child raised by that woman."

While saying this, a petite figure "floated" out from a certain wall. She was wearing a shiny white lab coat and barefoot. She had a pretty face and was full of childishness, but there was something almost childlike in her childishness. Her bewitching and mature charm always makes people want to have crazy thoughts about rubbing her into their body.

She seemed to be jumping step by step, and she came all the way to Xuan Yi, even jumping a little: "You really think I don't dare to beat you, don't you?"

After saying this, she immediately restrained her anger, and her childish face showed an extremely vicious look.

"Does my poison taste good?"

"Or are you not satisfied with my poison? Didn't I poison you too?"

Xuan Yi stared at Xing Luoheng's seemingly innocent face, and his long-suppressed anger was finally completely aroused by the other party's simple words.

He stared at the other person coldly, and his whole body instantly burst into flames, and his beard and hair were also ignited, showing a burning red color.

Xing Luoheng's eyes were filled with anticipation. She seemed to have been waiting for Xuan Yi to show his anger at her, to show his teeth and claws.

This girl, who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, smiled with a very sweet smile, then stretched out her plain white arm from her white coat, and gently pressed down an inch.

On the opposite side, Xuan's entire body seemed to be photographed by a whole building descending from the sky. He fell to the floor in an instant. The flames were extinguished and his hair color returned to its original black. He seemed to have just faced the fundamental truth. Not an opponent of the same level.

He tried his best, but the opponent seemed to be able to smash everything he was proud of with just one finger.

This kind of powerless frustration was far beyond comparison even when facing Xi Ziquan.

Xing Luoheng looked at the boy who was beaten to death in an instant, and bit his lip in a sexy and enchanting way, as if he felt a sense of anger that was not satisfying at all.

She walked barefoot step by step, and finally squatted down in front of Xuan Yi, revealing the girl's slender white calves from the hem of her white coat.

Xing Luoheng grabbed Xuan Yi's collar and easily lifted the nearly unconscious boy to the level of his face.

"I also forgot to tell you that I actually have unlimited right to self-defense."

"As long as someone dares to touch me, even if they are walking, I will beat you up."

"Only if I can fight it."

"besides."

Xing Luoheng's silver eyes reflected Xuan Yi's face, and she turned her head and smiled.

"I wonder if your sister has told you."

"Even she doesn't dare to fight with me."

Xuan Yi opened his eyes.

"I just want to know."

"How did my sister die?