In this regard, Xia Anzhi has already thought of a perfect solution.

There are three treasures in fantasy: divorce, falling off the cliff, and grandfather.

The above treasure book is kindly provided in Xia Yunheng's bedtime story.

Master my brother and treat my brother.

The ancient civilization that his brother taught him was really broad and profound.

Divorce is such a thing, even if Xia Anzhi personally cuts one of the countless trumpets of the demon on top, and he will not let his brother do this kind of thing.

There is a kind of love that an older brother has for his younger brother called Uchiha (bring the soil, you quit the group, the organization has expressed disappointment with you more than once).

There is a kind of younger brother's love for his elder brother called Xia Anzhi (a clear stream among the many demons who help his brother, and the pioneer of brother control).

But this cliff fall can be arranged.

Xia An's heart was satisfied for a while, and immediately cut the number of the demon.

So, when the poor evil cultivator was summoned from the bed in the middle of the night, he had to kneel and didn't dare to move.

The girl's black and bright hair is lazily draped around her waist, her small nose is small, and her delicate lips exude a charming luster, like petals, like pearls, which makes people can't help but want to taste her sweet taste.

At this time, the girl didn't care how short the skirt she was wearing, and the overlapping black silk long legs could make any man's brain make up a whole late-night small set.

But no one dared to look at it.

The evil brothers kneeling on the ground wished that they didn't have eyes, so they almost sewed their eyes on the ground.

Is this something they can see

? Isn't it good to live? Don't say anything, it's worth dying! The key is that if you want to die, you have to be able to die!

If you fall into the hands of their chief, the cramps and bones are light, and the soul is eaten as a snack by their chief's whimper, and if you can't die,

it's

the most desperate thing.

Sometimes, being alive is the most painful.

The black silk girl version of the demon glanced casually, and the trembling evil cultivators kneeling underneath.

His brother is good, but he is kind, just in case, these people are the scum of the worst sin He has carefully selected, and it is not too much to die 10 million times, and His brother will not hurt his conscience if he kills.

It is not easy to find scum like scum from the general public.

If this group of people really died, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were doing the right thing for heaven.

Si Demon's white Qianqian slender hand is playing with a mysterious crystal ball, and you can see it by applying a little law of fate, after the death of these people, the world doesn't know how many more happy endings!

In short, Si Demon didn't treat this group of people as human beings at all, although these evil cultivators were all his worshippers and followers.

It doesn't make sense, if you worship me and follow me, I must accept it!

The demon doesn't care about the following of these ants.

So what are these guys trying to do after themselves?

One by one, they desperately came to him.

What's the picture

? Isn't it okay to kill them?

Oh, but now they're in handy.

That is to give His brother as an experience baby, as a loaf of bread to eat.

Let him see, who is so lucky?

Therefore, it is too difficult to be an evil cultivator in these years, first vibrating the sword, and the strongest Luo Xingchen was born, and the whole world could not raise its head.

Even the most talented summoner of the evil way, Si Demon, had to temporarily avoid Mangfeng's countless trumpets to play hide and seek.

However, none of this is the hardest.

The hardest reason comes from within.

The chief of their cults... If you have nothing to do, crush one or two evil cultivators for fun.

The reason is that sometimes they are annoyed and they are in the way.

Sometimes the reasons are arbitrary.

The point is that they can't afford not to stay yet.

When I went outside, I met Luo Xingchen and died quickly.

Staying at home and serving the demon, this ancestor doesn't know when he will be pinched to death.

Luo Xingluo is a harsh government, and the demon is a tiger.

It's all dead anyway.

Si Demon can stay in this little ancestor's mood for a little longer, and try his luck to see if he died today like this.

Life is not easy, the evil cultivator sighed.

......

Xia Yunheng only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he came to the edge of a cliff inexplicably.

After that, he was dumbfounded for a moment, and the notorious summoners who hung on the wanted notices were sitting in a row in front of him.

What is this

? Is Jacky Cheung's concert scene? I haven't

heard that anyone is going to come here to hold a concert!

The only one here is Xia Yunheng, one knife and one knife.

As long as he is dragged into a dream by the only spirit, even for a second, it is enough for Xia Yunheng to rush forward with a knife.

Xia Yunheng is not soft at all when he kills, just based on the crimes on those wanted warrants, these evil cultivators are really not enough to be shot.

It should be explained here that the righteous monks collect positive prestige for faith, while the evil monks collect negative prestige, and burning, killing, and looting are low-grade basic exercises.

And the most odious thing is that some evil cultivator summoners need to temper the souls of ordinary people to cultivate, or they are advanced in killing, Xia Yunheng saw a summoner who specializes in catching young girls to practice evil skills staring at the only one with a squint.

Then, do you still need it?

It's useless to be crazy on the spot, Xia Yunheng sees that he is crazy, and he has to chop off his head.

Anyway, now he doesn't dare to look at the only one for too long, and the spiritual value is panicking.

If you don't look at Cthulhu, you will go crazy sooner or later!

At this time, an evil summoner sacrificed the Soul Attracting Banner, and suddenly the surroundings became netherworld, compared with the tomb opening ceremony some time ago, it cannot be said to be a little similar, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

"Art can be grounded, but it can't be grounded, do you understand?", Xia Yunheng complained angrily, casually pulled out a blood-red knife from the back of the neck of an unlucky evil cultivator, and stared at the other party.

Meow, one by one, it's all crowd tactics.

You have the ability to fight alone!

You can't kill all the powerful ghosts all over the world.

The evil cultivator over there was happy, and asked excitedly, "How is it, my wife, how perfect is it~"

Xia Yunheng: !?

I'm afraid this person is not seriously ill.

Xia Yunheng was terrified, looking at the evil cultivator in front of him looking at the small flag in his hand with a gentle look that could overflow water in his eyes, and the hand that touched the flag was like stroking his most beloved person.

People can't, at least shouldn't.

It's just a flag

!"My wife is the best in the world!", the evil cultivator saw that Xia Yunheng didn't respond, and he was immediately excited, and he couldn't wait to rush up and fight with Xia Yunheng, "I don't allow you to say that she's not good!", the evil cultivator's excited eyes were about to pop out, and he coughed twice in excitement for a while.

Xia Yunheng skillfully spit out the sweet bad blood in his throat, and said a few perfunctory sentences, after all, don't pick the enemy's nerves in battle, he still knows this basic common sense.

"Uh-huh, your wife is awesome!" Cult

: That's true, but I don't know why it sounds so strange.

"That's right, do you know this ghost? I have only trained it by slaughtering a whole nation, as long as their children are tortured to death in front of their parents, their resentment and unwillingness can condense the hatred of the 49 days and endure for a long time. "

Love and hate are of the same origin!", the evil cultivator said with an excited face anyway.

Xia Yunheng's eyelids rose slightly, this neuropathy must die today.

It's not that he's righteous.

It's that it's not far from his house, and it's lying on its side, so that others can't be allowed to sleep.

Putting such a dangerous person at his doorstep, if it was Xia Yunheng alone, it would be fine, but he didn't have the heart to put his younger siblings and parents in such a dangerous position.

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