MTL - The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful-Chapter 4 Spying information

Through a person running for 30 miles, Xu Xingzhi is really tired. Simply follow the chain around his arm, pack it up, and go to bed to sleep.

With his own hand, holding a bowl of chopsticks and struggling to assassinate this kind of meticulous work, it seems that another time has to be found.

After Xu Xingzhi fell asleep, the bamboo poles quietly opened from the outside again.

Meng Zhongguang stepped in from the outside and he had changed a piece of clothes.

Ge towel single clothing, white clothing wins snow, the clothes are at the intersection of the dragon cloud pattern, the back is decorated with ink-painted patterns, the crown is beautiful, the cap is covered with a twilight long sash, which is lined with his hair color. .

But his cover is still the robes that are stained with black and blood.

He silently crouched on the edge of the bed, pulled Xu Xingzhi's right hand, pillowed on it, looking sideways to the sleeping Xu Xingzhi.

Meng Zhongguang’s eyes carefully flowed through his tight lip line, full throat, undulating chest, nervousness, embarrassment, panic, like looking at a vase that could break apart at any time.

I don't know how long I have watched this. He can't seem to be sure that Xu Xingzhi is still alive. His fingers slowly move on Xu Xing's body, and open a layer of thin coat on his body. His fingertips are in his heart and feel. Strong and powerful heartbeat under the skin.

Hey, hey.

Meng Zhongguang showed a smile of satisfaction and touch, whispered: "Brother, you are back, go home..."

With the low voice, Meng Zhongguang’s breathing gradually became unstable.

His eyes were bleeding, and the original fair-skinned glutinous rice was gradually immersed in scarlet, and the cinnabar traces of the end of the eye and the forehead were faintly revealing the horrible Zhu Guang.

His fingers trembled equally and the nails gradually extended. Seeing that he couldn't control the skin of Xu Xingzhi's heart, Meng Zhongguang hardly resisted it, and quickly pulled back his hand and tightened his wrist.

The five deep and bone wounds were drawn down on his wrist, and after seeing the blood, the blood in his eyes only slightly faded.

Xu Xingzhi's eyelids fretting, it seems to have a feeling.

Meng Zhongguang refused to stay here again, barely sealed his own valve, and forced the last sane to remove the robe and cover it on Xu Xingzhi before turning around and walking outside.

At the moment of walking out of the bamboo pole, Meng Zhongguang almost hit a person.

Zhou Wang Emei, reaching out to help: "Big Brother?"

Meng Zhongguang refused to help her, and he wheezed, and the cold asked: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Wang was used to being ill with Meng Zhongguang. He knew that if he was emotionally abnormal, he would definitely go mad and violently.

Fortunately, when Meng Zhongguang was in a state of frenziedness, he also kept the bottom line and never started to use them. Therefore, Zhou Wang did not fear him. He replied with conviction: "I was the first time I saw Master Xu and wanted to talk to him. ""

Meng Zhongguang pressed the heart of the crazy jump and said: "The brother is still sleeping, you are guarding outside, waiting for him to wake up and say."

Zhou Wangyi holds a fist: "Yes."

Looking at Meng Zhongguang, he walked out of the bronze gate of the tower, and Zhou Wang turned back to his face, whistling, slamming and pushing directly into the door.

Xu Xingzhi was awakened by the sound of the door. When he turned over and sat up, the robe covered by his body also slipped.

He was born with a cold body. He forgot to cover the quilt before going to bed. He didn’t know why he was open, and he slept. His hands and feet were already cold.

He had a chill, and he didn't have time to think about who the robes were for himself. He took the warm-hearted robe into his arms and took it warm.

Zhou Wang asked: "Cold?"

"A bit." One of Xu Xing picked up his palm and looked at it.

She had already unloaded the two giant knives, and had a poorly-toned Zhuyi, but she had a lip-skinned skin, and it was really a bit unkempt.

Noticing Xu Xingzhi's gaze, Zhou Wang smiled and said: "I am right."

Xu Xingzhi: "???"

Zhou Wang held his arm and smiled and said: "Meng Langwei, surnamed Xu, has no semi-sections and can be said to be in a position to be a woman."

Xu Xingzhi: "...What else did he say?"

Zhou Wang said: "He said that if you dare to be uncomfortable with me, I can dig your eyes."

... Xu Xingzhi is very embarrassed.

Xu Xingzhi is a beauty-loving color. The girls who don’t choose high and low fat and thin are all more interested in watching a few eyes, but they almost never have the idea of ​​playing, let alone looking at such a small child.

Xu Xingzhi shrugged his shoulders and said: "The beauty of life in the world is a treasure. If you look at it, you will have one less look. The beauty of today and the beauty of tomorrow are not the same. I have a few eyes on merit and good deeds. How can it be counted as Meng Lang?"

Zhou Wang: "..."

Without words, she saw that Xu Xingzhi was tied to the left hand of the bed. The psychological balance was finally balanced, revealing the gloating fun of "being you should be locked."

Xu Xingzhi was not angry, holding a fan on his left, and tapping her forehead to tap a note: "Yes, this is like a child, with a face, old-fashioned, not like words."

Zhou Wang was knocked at him and looked at him with his forehead.

She is obeying the North and South of the Zhou Dynasty. She wants to knock out some things from the side of Xu Xing’s mouth. Instead, she is robbed by Xu Xingzhi in the speech.

Xu Xingzhi asked her: "Are you called Zhou Wang? Is Zhou Beinan yours?"

Zhou Wang only felt that this person was interesting and had some curiosity. She learned to sit in a man's seat, lifted her one leg and leaned against the wooden carved bed at the bed: "Well."

Xu Xingzhi estimated her age: "Will you come in with you?"

Zhou Wang: "It's almost like it. It has been 13 years since."

If in front of other people, Xu Xingzhi has to pay attention to his words and deeds, but he is not bound by the girl.

After all, she has never seen herself before, even if she has heard about Zhou Beinan about her own affairs, she probably only knows a little about it.

If possible, Xu Xingzhi said that she could not ask her about wild things from her.

He asked: "Why should you put you in the wild?"

Zhou Wang looked at Xu Xingzhi and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I told them that I was young and refused to talk to me carefully... Then, how did we get in, Xu brother, don't you know?"

Xu Xingzhi: ...oh.

Still a pretty smart girl, not easy to fool.

When talking to smart people, I have to change the way. Xu Xingzhi opened the fan and gave himself a few winds: "I just didn't expect that they would not even let the children go."

Zhou Wang mouth picks a corner, spread his palm, and played with the scar in his palm: "When I entered the wild, I was not born yet. After my mother and sister were exiled into the wild, I tried to protect my mother and lost my life. If I had met Lu Shushu, I fixed my soul core in his symbol, and gave him the essence. My soul is afraid that it will be long gone."

Xu Xingzhi's slight eyebrows: "How did Zhou Beinan die?"

Zhou Wang replied: "He forgot."

Regarding this point, Xu Xingzhi does not feel strange.

Ghost repair is the main attack method of manipulating corpses and ghosts. As one of the ghosts, Lu Yujiu obviously belongs to the latter, and ghosts can be roughly divided into bright ghosts and dark ghosts.

The ghosts who can remember the past are called "Ming Ghosts". They are clear and clear, and their power is no different from that of their lifetime. They are strong before birth and equally powerful after death.

Those ghosts with vague memories are collectively referred to as "dark ghosts." When they are dead, some of their souls have been damaged, lost, or still attached to the remnants of their lives. They are not freed from each other. Therefore, they are mixed and chaotic, and the power will be greatly reduced compared with life.

The only reason for the ghost to become a "dark ghost" is that his cause of death is so fierce that the spirit is broken, the five divisions are split, and even painful to reminisce about his death.

Xu Xingzhi could hardly imagine what had happened in the past.

According to the memory of the original master, the right path is divided into four doors, and the four doors are the same as the creation artifacts.

The cool valley guards the "Taiwan bow", Ying Tianchuan keeps "the hate mirror", Danyang peak guards the "Chengming sword", and the original Fengling Mountain where the Lord is located, the guardian is the "World Book."

Meng Zhongguang is a demon, robbing the artifact, and being exiled. It is also common sense. However, Zhou Beinan is the son of the owner of Tianchuan Island. Why should he steal the artifact with his sister?

Why is this?

When Xu Xingzhi’s heart turned back and forth, Zhou Wang suddenly asked: “Xu Shixiong, what is your right hand?”

Xu Xingzhi licked the right hand of Ewha, who was opened by the skylight. It was a pity: "You said this hole? Just been smashed."

Zhou Wang Renjun can't help: "Who asked you this hole? I asked why your hand was broken?"

......Yes, why?

To be honest, Xu Xingzhi can't remember clearly.

It seems that he was too naughty when he was five years old. When he was playing, he was accidentally cut off the palm of his hand. The blood flow was like a note, he was seriously ill, and he had a high fever for three days. He failed to wake up in January and became disabled after waking up. .

Fortunately, God also left a hand for him, and it is not very bad to think about it.

However, referring to his right hand, Xu Xingzhi could not help but think that when he was injured, his father took care of the scene on his side.

I am now in a wild, I don’t know the time flowing outside, how my father and sister are doing now.

Thinking of this, Xu Xingzhi can't help but run away, and he doesn't want to answer it in detail. He simply said in a word: "...It's hard to say."

Zhou Wang throws out the second question: "You have been outside for so many years, have you ever looked for your brother Xu Pingsheng?"

……Ok?

When this problem arises, Xu Xingzhi can basically confirm that this little girl is really sent by Zhou Beinan.

The trickiest thing is that he rummaged through his memory and couldn't find the memory of his brother.

It is still a problem to have such a person. What should he answer?

If he goes down with her words, will he have a trap in her words?

In a few moments, Xu Xingzhi has a solution.

Xu Xingzhi looked at Zhou Wang’s eyes and said one word: "I don't have a brother."

This answer made Zhou Wang brow wrinkle: "But..."

Xu Xingzhi had a hard time interrupting Zhou Wang’s words, lying back, holding his head with one hand and feeling indifferent: "I don't have any brothers."

Outside the tower, Zhou Beinan, who was motivated by the spirit and listened to the dialogue between the two people, satiredly raised his mouth and said: "When Xu Xingzhi got something good, he thought about his brother in a thousand ways. Now he finally Knowing that his brother is not a good thing."

The answer to the ghost face youth Lu Yujiu is simpler and more rude: "Xu Pingsheng is a bastard. He should not recognize him."

Zhou Beinan pressed the ear and gave an order to the other hand: "Awang, ask him, why is it strange? Who sent him?"

However, Zhou Wang did not ask for an exit. Zhou Beinan heard Xu Xingzhi’s lazy road: “Is Zhou Beinan asking you to ask me?”

Since I was seen through it, Zhou Wang did not add more concealment. He asked straightforwardly: "I doubt it is reasonable. For 13 years, no one has seen you, and you can't find your message. After many years. Why did you suddenly enter the wild?"

Xu Xingzhi Chong Zhou Wang hooked his finger: "You come over, I quietly tell you."

Zhou Wang naturally attached to the ear.

Xu Xingzhi’s eye was hooked, and a glimmer was found in the stone earrings on the right side of Zhou Wang.

His eyes were fast, and he slammed the ear of the ear, and pressed his fingertips hard.

This earring is made by the Zhounan Nanling illusion, straight through his ear canal, where can withstand such a kneading, he is like a cat that has been stepped on the tail, turned and leaped, screaming at the ear and screaming: "Last name Xu I am **** your uncle!"

Xu Xingzhi: "Ha ha ha ha ha."

At that end, Zhou Beinan’s face was blue, and he pointed to the patrol: “You give me waiting!”

In a flash, the earrings of Xu Xingzhi's palm turned into a spider like a compass.

Xu Xingzhi's smile is gradually sluggish.

Until the spider's long, thin legs began to wriggle between his fingers, he slammed his hand and gave a terrible scream.

This next round of Zhou Beinan patted the thigh and laughed: "Ha ha ha ha ha."

Xu Xingzhi was full of goose bumps, pulled the gold chain straight back to the end of the bed, was scared and shivered, the bones were crisp from the inside out, the bones were densely covered with small bugs, uncomfortable He is going to die.

At this moment, the door of the bamboo pole was re-opened.

Meng Zhongguang rushed in with a panic: "Sister?? What happened?"

Xu Xingzhi had not answered yet. He saw the spider moving the thin limbs and climbed up the bed along the bed.

In his head, he slammed and jumped out of bed, directly hitting Meng Zhongguang's arms, his feet hanging from his neck and his tears coming down: "...bugs!! There are bugs!! !"

The author has something to say: Brother: Who can help me shoot the insects, even people are yours.

Heavy light [shooting death]: brother, you see...

Brother: Go away! Don't touch me with a hand that has hit a bug! !

Heavy light: ...QAQ