MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 43 佼僚 ninth

It is said that the blue forgetting machine hangs a little uncomfortably.

Wei Wuxi knows that the blue forgetting machine must still have the last shadow, and he can't think of it. In the end, when he was drunk, he had to get a hurricane. But I can't make the chart too obvious, so I don't mention it first. I put my drink on my head and sighed, "I feel very depressed."

Blue forgot to lift his eyes and asked: "You are stagnation."

Whether it is asking questions or asking questions, his tone sounds dull. Wei Wuwei said: "How can I not stagnate? For you to stagnate. The aftermath of Yicheng, this is not a small trouble. So a big city, if you really want to clean up, it must be huge in all aspects. It’s not your jurisdiction. I suggest that you don’t want to take it seriously. Just point this group of juniors downstairs to see how many of them are there and ask them to make a contribution.”

Blue forgets the machine: "Can be considered."

Wei Wuwei said: "It can be ok, but considering it can only be considered. You know, these families like to have prey rushing, and they have the responsibility to push it. How can it be so easy to help? You? I also know that even if others refuse to help, you will leave this burden. So, this loss is up to you. Also, look at Jinling. Look at him."

Blue forgets the machine: "How is Jinling."

Wei Wuzhen's index finger knuckles knocked on the table and said: "Your family Jingyi said that his young lady's temper is really not wrong. He is quite arrogant, Zhangkou is offended, and he will smash the honeycomb. This is how many times you have me or not. Protecting, he is only going to suffer big losses, his bones are swallowed up."

Although, he mentioned this, the intention is to sneak blue forget the machine, but this is his heart. As he said, Wei Wuzhen couldn't help but said: "Every time he comes out to hunter, he is alone. He doesn't count. There is no peer of the same age who is following the crowd. We used to... ..."

It’s like thinking of something that’s not very pleasant, and the blue forgot to pick up the eyebrows and sit even more.

Upon seeing it, Wei Wuzhen changed his mind: "Well, it is me, I used to. I used to be like this."

Blue forgets the machine: "That is you. Not everyone is like you."

Wei Wuwei said: "But the children are likes to be busy and like people. If you just happened to meet your family and he is following the same thing, he is sure that he will lose it. Was led into the city of Yicheng. Han Guangjun,"

He put down the glass, leaned forward, stared at the face of the blue forgetting machine, and said: "You said, is this child of Jinling particularly unsocial? There is no friend in the family? Jiang family does not mention, but gold Doesn't the family have a junior with his age and similar age?"

The son of Jinguang Shanming, only the Jin Xuan from the lady of the room. Although he loves to swear, he is sneaking around and has a lot of illegitimate children, but most of them don’t care. Especially after the woman was tired, it was completely forgotten. Among these illegitimate children, only Jin Guangyao is exceptionally colorful. Although his origins are low and unbearable, it is enough to be convinced that he has made a single shot in the shooting of the sun. In addition, it is a smooth and sleek, good at welcoming, which is to open up all kinds of joints, and to recognize the ancestors. Wei Wuwei said: "Don't Jin Guangyao have a son who is almost a big son, can he play with him?"

Blue forgets the machine: "Jin Guangyao had a son, died at the age of six."

Wei Wuwei said: "There is no more afterwards? That said, now the most orthodox bloodline in the next generation of Lanling Jinshi, is it only Jinling?"

I got a positive answer, Wei Wuzhen was silent, and thought: "No parents, no friends of similar age grow up together. Although he seems to like Jin Guangyao, but his uncle is an uncle, not a father. Plus Jiang Cheng is not a person who will teach children... it’s a mess.”

After a pause, he said: "Forget it. Don't mention it first."

Blue forgot to look at him, silently for a long while, suddenly swayed his hand and gave himself a glass of wine.

Then, slowly toasted with a toast.

The last time I drank, Wei Wuzhen did not look at his look carefully, but this time he paid special attention.

When I forgot to drink, I closed my eyes, and frowned slightly. After drinking a cup, I couldn’t easily detect it, and then I opened my eyes. In the eye waves, a layer of shallow water will emerge.

Wei Wuzhen held up a beggar at the table, and his heart began to count.

When counting to the eighth sound, Blue forgot to put down the wine glass, helped the forehead, and slowly slept.

A strange excitement surged into the heart of Wei Wu.

Sure enough, sleep first and then drunk!

He drank the rest of the jug, and stood up and walked around in the elegant room, screaming and eager to try.

Hey, he went to the blue forgetting machine, leaned over and bowed, and whispered in his ear: "Blue Zhan?"

No. Wei Wuxi said again: "Forget the brother?"

Blue forgets that the right hand supports the amount, and the breathing is very smooth and gentle.

The hand of this face and the amount of the hand is white and innocent, like a beautiful jade.

The faint sandalwood gas that was emitted from him was originally cold and somewhat clear. However, at this moment, the sandalwood has simmered in alcohol, and the cold scent has a warmth in the air, as if it is mixed with a slight sweetness, it is a little intoxicating.

Wei Wuqi was close, and this aroma lingered between his breath, involuntarily, and his body was lowered even further, closer to him.

He vaguely thought: "Strange... How does it seem a bit hot?"

Suddenly, a voice came quietly: "The son."

Wei Wu's face has been attached to the blue forgetting machine, and the foot is slipping, almost rushing.

He immediately stopped the blue forgetting machine behind him and turned to face the wooden window of the sound.

The wooden window was carefully knocked, and there was a small voice that floated in through the window: "The son."

Wei Wuzhen discovered that his heartbeat was a little faster, and his heart was strange again. He set the god, walked over, and suddenly lifted the window.

Wenning hooked the eaves and hung it upside down the window, ready to knock again. Wei Wuxi slammed open the window and hit his head. He screamed "ah" and held the window sash with both hands and made a face-to-face with Wei Wuzhen.

A cold night wind plunged into the window. Wen Ning squinted, his eyes were no longer a dead white, with a pair of quiet black hazelnuts.

The two are like this, one is standing, one is hanging upside down, and they look at each other for a long while.

Wei Wuwei said: "Go down."

Wenning suddenly did not hook the eaves, fell down, and fell heavily on the floor downstairs.

Wei Wuzhen wiped a cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

He said: "This place is too right!"

Fortunately, I picked this one. In order to be quiet, this wooden window is not facing the pedestrian street, but a small forest. Wei Wuzhen picked up the pole and supported the wooden window. The upper body leaned out of the window and looked down. Wenning’s body died and he took the ground out of a humanoid pit, lying in the pit, his eyes still staring at him.

Wei Wuzhen shouted at him and shouted: "I let you down, not letting you go down. 'Come on,' understand?"

Wen Ning looked at him with his neck, climbed up from the pit, patted the dirt on his body, and said, "Oh. I am coming."

Finished and holding the pillar, ready to climb up along it. Wei Wuwei said: "Call! You are there, I used to look for you."

He returned to the blue forgetting machine, kneeling in his ear: "Blue Zhan, blue Zhan, you can sleep for a long time. I will be back soon. Is it good?"

After that, his hand was a little itchy, and he couldn't help but use his fingertips to lick the blue eye.

The blue forgetting machine was stunned by his long eyelashes, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he was slightly uneasy. Wei Wuzhen took back his claws and jumped out of the window. He landed on the branches and leaves and fell to the ground.

He just jumped and turned and Wenning fell in front of him.

Wei Wuwei said: "What are you doing?"

Wen Ning did not speak, hang his head, whispered: "Son, sorry."

Wei Wuwei said: "Do you have to talk to me like this? OK."

After he finished, he also fell in front of Wenning and confronted him.

Wen Ning was shocked and he was busy with his head. Wei Wuzhen also had a kind of learning, and he took a head to him. Wen Ning jumped up quickly, and Wei Wuzhen stood up from the ground and patted the dust on the hem. He said: "It’s so straightforward to speak at the waist, can't you?"

Wenning bowed his head and did not dare to speak. Wei Wuwei said: "When is the recovery of the mind?"

Wenning said: "Just."

Wei Wuwei said: "I don't remember what happened when the stabbing nail was in your head?"

Wenning said: "Some remember...some don't remember."

Wei Wuwei said: "What do you remember?"

Wenning Muran said: "... I remember hearing people say that the funeral post is gone. People...all are gone."

Wei Wuwei said: "I didn't hear it at all. What else did you hear?"

For a moment, Wenning said: "Jiang Cheng killed you."

Wei Wuwei said: "I am not the one who killed him. I was killed by the counter-attack. It is inevitable that the evil-killing road is like a wooden bridge. It is a problem of early and late. It is impossible to go through a lifetime."

Wen Ning finally looked up at him and said: "But if he didn't deliberately pick it at that time..."

At this time, there was a loud crack of porcelain in the lobby on the first floor.

The sound of Lan Si’s chasing followed: “We were not talking about Xue Yang before? Why are you arguing over this?”

Jin Ling angered: "I am talking about Xue Yang, I am not correct?! What did Xue Yang do? He is a scum of a beast, and Wei Ying is more disgusting than him! What is 'can't be generalized'? It’s a scourge that the outer road stays in the world, that is, it’s all dead!”

Wen Ning moved, and Wei Wuyi waved his hand to indicate that he was still.

Lan Jingyi said: "What do you do with such a big fire? Sichao did not say that Wei Wuzhen should not kill, he just said that it is not all Xue Yang such as the evil spirits outside the road, do you need to throw things?"

Jin Ling sneered: "He didn't say a word again. 'The person who created this way may not have thought about using it as a blame.' Who is it?" Who told me, except Wei Ying, who else? ?! It is really confusing, you Gu Sulan, also the Xianmen family, when your family did not die in Wei Ying hand? How do you blue is willing to speak so strange? Listen to what you mean, it is difficult to return Want to give up Wei Ying?"

Blue wish is the name of Lan Si. He is still polite and courteous: "I don't want to give him a break. It's just a suggestion. Don't make a final decision before you know the ins and outs. Before you know this, there are not many people who assert that Changping of Changyang Changshi is Is the Hyosung Dust leader killed in revenge for venting anger? But what is the truth?"

Jin Lingdao: "Is Chang Ping killed in the end of the Hyosung Dust, no one has seen it. Everyone is just guessing, what is the assertion? Wei Wei is a strange killer, blood wash is not night, in the two battles, How many monks killed his hands, and died under the tempering of Wenning and Yinhu! This is the fact that countless people are watching in the eyes. Nothing can be argued, and he can't resist it! And he told Wenning to kill my father and kill my mother. These, I will not forget!"

If there is blood on Wenning's face, it must be wiped out at the moment.

But he didn't. He can only show a wooden face forever. Wenning whispered: "...Jiang's son?"

Wei Wuzhen did not move.

Jin Ling said again: "I grew up with him. My grandfather regarded him as a biological person. My grandmother was not bad to him. But what about him? The lotus dock was once the devil's nest of Wen's hustle and bustle. Mengjiang's fragmentation has hurt both of them, but now I am left alone! I am eager to converge and make waves, and eventually die without a whole body! What is unclear, what else is worth discussing?"

He is aggressive, and Lan Si can't chase. For a long while, another teenager said: "Well, why do you want to quarrel with this? Can we not mention it? The dishes are cold."

Another person echoed: "Yeah, don't make a noise. If you think about it, then you don't pay attention. Jin Gongzi sits down and eats together."

Jin Ling snorted. Lan Si chased this before opening, still without ceremonial: "Okay. I lost my word. Kim Gongzi, please sit down. If you quarrel, it will be bad to bring the light to the light."

A mention of the light Jun, it really has a miraculous effect. It was said that Jin Ling was not even awkward, and there was a sound of moving the bench of the table. It seemed to be sitting down. The lobby was re-noisy, and the voices of the teenagers were drowned in the staggered cups and saucers.

Wei Wuzhen and Wen quietly stood in the woods, all looking calm.

In silence, Wen Ning snorted silently.

Wei Wuwei said: "It's not your business."

Wenning just wanted to speak, and suddenly looked at the back of Wei Wuwei, a slight glimpse. Wei Wuzhen was about to turn and look at it. He saw a white dress crossed him, lifted a foot and squatted on Wenning’s shoulder.

Wenning was smashed and pressed out of a humanoid pit.

Wei Wuzhen quickly grabbed the blue forgetting machine that he wanted to swear again, saying: "With light, with light Jun! Containing light, angry!"

It seems that the time for "sleeping" has passed, and the time of "drunk" has arrived, and Blue has forgotten to find out. This situation is inexplicably familiar, and history is strikingly similar.

This time, the blue forgetting machine looks more normal than the last time, and the boots are not worn. Even when doing such a rude action as Wenning, the face is more serious and upright. After being pulled by Wei Wuzhen, he stunned his sleeves and nodded. He stood proudly in the same place and said nothing.

Wei Wuzhen took the time to Wenning Road: "How are you?"

Wenning climbed up and said, "I am fine."

Wei Wuwei said: "If you have nothing to get up, you still have to do something."

Wenning stood up and hesitated for a moment, saying: "Blue son."

Blue forgot to frown, grabbed his ears, turned his back to Wenning, faced Wei Wuzhen, and blocked his sight with his body.

Wenning: "..."

Wei Wuwei said: "You better not stand here, he... I don't like to see you."

Wenning said: "...What happened to the blue son?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Nothing. Drunk."

Wenning said: "Then you help him into the house."

Wei Wuwei said: "Be careful with yourself."

Wenning nodded and couldn't help but look at the blue forgetting machine, and then he retired.

Wei Wuzhen took the blue forgetting machine and grabbed his ears and said: "Well, go, you can't hear the sound, you can't see anyone."

Blue forgot to let go of the hand, the light-colored eyes stared at him.

The evil* is raging in Wei Wu’s heart. There seems to be something in his body that has been ignited. He smiles sadly: “Blue Zhan, or what I asked, what do you answer? What do you want me to do, what do you do? ?"

Blue forget the machine: "Yeah."

Wei Wuwei said: "Take your wipes off."

Blue forgot to reach out to the back of his head, slowly untied the strap and took the white wiping embroidered with the cirrus.

Wei Wuchao looked at the wiping out carefully and said: "There is nothing remarkable. I thought I had hidden secrets. Then why did I take it off before, are you so angry?"

Suddenly, he felt his wrists tight. I saw the blue forgetting machine tied his two hands with a plaster, and was slowly knotting.

Wei Wuwei said: "What are you doing?"

He wants to see what the blue forgetting machine is doing, and he will let him go. Blue forgot to tie his hands tightly, first hit a slipknot, think about it, as if it felt wrong, solved it and changed it into a knot. I thought about it again, I thought it was still wrong, and I hit another one.

Behind the smear of Gusulan, there is a streamer hanging down. It floats very beautifully when it is in action, so it is also very long. Blue forgot to play seven or eight dead knots in a row, stacked into a bunch of ugly little cockroaches, which was satisfied with the stop.

Wei Wudao said: "Hey, do you want this amount of paper?"

Blue forgot to stretch his brow, holding the other end of the wiping, pulling up Wei Wu’s hand and lifting it to his eyes as if to appreciate his great masterpiece. Wei Wu's hand was lifted by him, thinking: "I am like a prisoner... No, why should I play with him? Shouldn't I play with him?"

Suddenly awakened, Wei Wuwei said: "Give me the solution."

Blue forgets the machine and readily reaches out, so the technique is re-applied and stretches out to his collar. Wei Wuwei said: "Not to unlock this! Untie this! Untie this thing that you are tied to me! This is the amount!"

If the blue forgetting machine is **** and stripped off the clothes, the picture is really terrible!

Blue forgot to listen to his request, and the eyebrows were picked up again, and he was still motionless. Wei Wuqi raised his hand to show him, yelling: "I don't listen to me, let my brother unlock this. Hehe."

Blue forgot to look at him, calmly removed his gaze, as if he could not understand what he was talking about, and he had to bother thinking for a while. Wei Wuxi shouted: "Oh, I understand! Let you tie me, you will be very energetic, let you untie it, you can't understand it, right?"

The blue home's wiping amount is the same as the material used in their clothes. It seems to be light and elegant, but it is solid and solid. Blue forgot to tie up very tightly, and played a long list of dead knots, Wei Wuzhen left and twisted right and can not afford to leave, the heart said: "This is really lifting a rock to lick your own feet. Fortunately, it is the amount of the cloth instead of what Ghosts like ropes, or he can't tie me all over!"

Blue forgets the machine while looking into the distance, while holding the tape on the hand, pulling, shaking, and playing very happy. Wei Wuxi said again: "Can you solve it for me? With Guangjun, how can you do this kind of thing? How do you do what you want? What do you do for others? Well?"

After listening to the last sentence, Blue forgot to pull him toward the woods.

Wei Wuzhen was stunned by him, and he said, "You, you, wait a minute. I mean to show people bad, not to let you show this to others! Hello! Are you pretending to listen?" Understand? Are you deliberate?! You only understand what you want to understand?! Blue forget the machine!"

The voice did not fall, the blue forgetting machine had dragged him out of the woods, wandered back to the street, and re-entered the lobby from the first floor of the restaurant.

A group of juniors are still eating, drinking, and having fun. Although they are a little unpleasant, the young people can always forget the unpleasantness. They are making a drink and making a happy trip. Several teenagers in the Blue House are stealing and drinking. Someone has been staring at the stairs on the second floor. I have been wary of being discovered by the Blue Forgetting Machine. Who knows that the Blue Forgot Machine dragged Wei Wuzhen and stepped in from the gate. Everyone was shocked.

When Dangdang, Lan Jingyi bounced to the jug on the table, knocked over several dishes and bowls, and there was no hidden effect. Lan Si chased the station and stood up: "Including, including the light, how come you come in from here..."

Wei Wuxi smiled and said: "Haha, you have a light sitting on the hot, and come out to blow the air, and make a surprise attack on the whim. This is not, you will catch you drinking."

He prayed in his heart, please ask Blue Zhan to drag him upstairs directly, don't talk to people, and don't do extra moves. As long as he continues to speak without a word and maintains a frosty appearance, no one will find that he is not right.

Just thinking about it, Blue forgot to take him and walked to the table of the juniors.

Lan Si chased: "Huangjun, your wiping..."

Before he finished, he saw Wei Wu’s hand.

The wiping of the light containing Jun is tied to Wei Wu’s wrist.

It seems that there are not enough people who have noticed this. The blue forgetting machine carries the tape of the forehead and pulls Wei Wu's hand and shows it to everyone.