Self-cultivation for beating the enemy[Comprehensive]

"Hee hee hee, you missed a mission target, Captain." The blond prince manipulated the piano wire unwillingly, and the knife hung in mid-air, constantly changing the angle of the assassination. The movements were graceful, like a grand waltz.

Bell is determined to complete a beautiful and gorgeous killing.

"There are two people in the information given by Jiudaimu." He showed his white teeth, "but there is only one kid here."

"Do I need your reminder?" Skuvalo smiled even scarier than Bell, his teeth were whiter and brighter, his expression was more ferocious, and his voice was louder, "It doesn't matter, get rid of this kid first, the big one will definitely It will come out." Simple, rude and reckless, this is Balian's murderous spirit.

"Huh?" Bell, who was still playing with the piano wire, paused, feeling wrong. With a hook of his finger, he only retracted half of the broken wire, and his piano wire was cut off.

"!" He turned sideways and escaped the attack of the iron fan. It was Curt's weapon. Before he awakened to change his main weapon to a paper fan, he carried a special iron cypress fan that beat the enemy Hakka as a weapon. Cast from the same steel bar as the Gate of the Underworld, it weighs 40 kilograms. Judging from the sharpness of its edge, it should be said to be a very powerful weapon. Compared with the tough piano wire that Bell is proud of, it is nothing compared to it. It's not worth mentioning that once the jagged edge is scraped, the thread will break immediately.

So fast!Bell, whose eyes were obscured by his long bangs, sharpened his eyes, leaned his upper body back, and avoided Curt's slap. The two small knives were placed together to block the child's repeated heavy attacks.

Hey, are you kidding me?His arm went numb, and he didn't need to look to think of the gap on the knife. If he blocked it again, his knife would be cut in half by the fan.

Is this strength something a child can have?It's too foul!

"What's going on! Bell!" With a deafening roar, Scovalo swung his knife in time to cut Bell and Kurt who were struggling together. Arrived at a position five meters away from the Balian duo.

"It's too embarrassing." It's hard to tell whether it's a warning or a taunt, all the deep meaning in Skuvalo's words will be covered by the loud voice, and no one can stand it except the Balian people who have long learned his voice.

But even though he taunted Bell, Scuvaro took a serious attitude. At the beginning, both he and the teenagers around him looked down on children to a certain extent. Children of the Rainbow, a group of adults dressed in baby skin, the rest are children no matter what you think, not to mention anything else, Bell has already committed a lot of murders when he joined Balian, but he was still easily caught, Sometimes the gap in experience cannot be made up by talent, especially children's bodies are far behind adults in terms of strength and endurance.

But Curt was different. He was able to catch Bell off guard. Although there were elements of contempt from the Balian cadres, it was more because of his strength and speed.Accurate techniques can be achieved through training, but strength and speed are different. Human bodies have limits, and a 5-year-old child should not have the strength that Bell can't stop.

System: However, the limits of the tutoring world are not the same as those of the hunter world.

Keke, to be reasonable, even if they are all fantasy worlds, there are levels, right?As far as the several worlds Il fans have experienced, the Naruto world is a well-deserved leader on the fantasy side. Even the moon can be thrown into the sky. What else can't be done?Hunter and Gintama are on the same level in the world, and the military value of the Japanese Warring States period about 500 years ago was similar?The modern society with a little bit of science is absolutely inferior in terms of force value, at least, they don't have children with too much wrist strength.

Using the concept of this world to speculate on beating the enemy is the biggest mistake of Scovalo and Bell.

Human experiments?Countless thoughts swirled in Skuvalo's mind, and he chose the one with the greatest possibility to let the child have power beyond the limit of human beings. What is it if it is not a human experiment?Not to mention the indifference Ke wrote on his face and the decisiveness of his shots, he looked like a genuine killer who had been trained since childhood.

Bell might not be able to do this brat, and an extremely absurd idea emerged from the depths of his mind, but Kurt's one hand just now made the alarm bells ring in Skuvalo's mind.

"An interesting little ghost." The outsiders heard the weird laughter. After eating Curt's iron fan in front of him, Bell finally didn't dare to despise him. On the contrary, he is very serious now. The small knife suspended in mid-air with the piano wire as a fulcrum paused, and all the sharp points pointed at the child who was waiting for an opportunity like a cheetah. Suddenly, his little finger trembled slightly, and the knife accelerated downward for a second time, and only the residual body could be seen with the naked eye. film.

"哐——" There was a piercing sound from the impact of metal phases, and Bell's attack was blocked.

Skuvalo raised his left hand, as if he wanted to attack, but he was stopped by the interested boy: "Don't meddle, Captain." His voice trembled with excitement, "This brat is the prince's prey."

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, he wants to use the white porcelain skin of a child as a canvas, cut it with a sword, paint it with bright red, thick blood drips on the canvas, and create a beautiful painting of splashed ink landscape , This is the bloody art that belongs to the prince's elegance.

"Don't be so self-righteous, you idiot prince!" Hearing Bell's request, Scuvaro opened his mouth to scold, but to the surprise of Il fans who had been lying on the ground secretly poking around watching, although he scolded his father angrily, But the swordsman really put down the sword in his hand, as if he wanted to give up all the fighting scenes to the young man beside him.

Is he really not ready to make a move?Are you kidding me? !

Il fans simply didn't know what to say. He complained to the system, speaking as fast as firing a machine gun: "There is nothing wrong with this person, aren't they going to assassinate Kurt? Let's not say whether it was an assassination or not, but the person next to him The brat told him not to make a move, but he really didn’t move, please, is it possible that there is one-on-one samurai morality or chivalry in killing people? What is he thinking?”

As an excellent professional killer, Il fans can't understand Skuvalo's actions at all. In order to complete the task, what's wrong with N vs. 1?Still the same sentence, they are killers, they take money to do things, they are not fighters or knights, what is the logic of adhering to the one-on-one rule.

"This is an insult to the profession." Yi Er said in a deep voice, "I can't imagine that the quality of Vongola's Balian assassination force is like this!" What he said was filled with righteous indignation.

That's right, when Skuvalo and the others showed up, Il fans recognized their identities. Balian's uniform was so conspicuous that anyone who knew a little about Pengelie could know who they were.

This is another slot, you engage in assassination, let everyone know what you are doing, do you also want to be popular and debut like the little fairy?Let me tell you, this is a patent for beating enemies, you have no game.

Not only Il is confused, but the system is also confused. Although the garbage host is stinky and unreliable, he is still very good as a killer. What kind of invisible killer is he in the novel? Li'an's obvious killing methods subverted his three views a bit.

"What are you going to do?" he asked the outraged host.

"If you want one-on-one, just let Curt kill them." This was extremely cold, "If I want to die, even the gods can't save them."

One-on-one, can Curt get rid of Bell?

why not?Yi Ermi thought that his younger brother could open one and a half gates of the underworld at a young age, his wrist strength was nearly 10 tons, and his assassination skills were excellent, much better than those two guys who ruined the reputation of assassins.

He hates unprofessional peers, especially if they compete with the little fairy for business.

Kill him, Curt!

As if hearing the longing in Ilmi's heart, Curt's strikes became more ruthless each time. The iron fan waved and made a "swipe" sound of breaking the air. The piano wire hovering in the corner of the banquet hall was cut off ruthlessly, but the knife did not He shot at Curt like an eye.

Bell changed tack early on when he discovered that piano wire didn't work for young children.When hunting in the wilderness, experienced old people often don't use guns, but tie rough ropes into loops and place them under inconspicuous trees or in the mountains, waiting for the large prey to step into the trap without paying attention. , the ropes forming the serial trap suddenly tightened when they felt the weight, and used the roller skating technique to hang the huge prey upside down in mid-air, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't escape the not-so-thick hemp rope.

Wild boars can be caught alive with just a hemp rope, the lasso handed down by older generations of hunters is an incredible skill.

Bell made a change to the lasso technique. His piano wire was not for hunting, but for killing. Using the chandelier or beams in the room as support points, he laid a dazzling net. It is true that the wire is cut, but when the piano wire is broken, the knife tied to another point of the wire will also shoot out at the same time. There is only one target, the child holding the fan in his right hand. When he uses the iron fan to block the knife, it is Bell who shot. Chance.

It's now!He seized the gap of one-tenth of a second, took advantage of the time when Curt held the iron fan to block the flying knives, and swooped towards him, first shot out the remaining knives between his fingers, and then stabbed fiercely.Bell's mouth was wide open, even his pink gums were exposed, God knows how excited he is now, like a vicious dog smelling of human flesh.

The blood splashed out and sprinkled on the carpet, red covered the red, and for a while, it was impossible to distinguish where was the blood and where was the true color of the carpet.

"Huh?" Scovalo frowned.

Hmph, Il snorted triumphantly, in my heart.

"I'm so sorry." Curt spoke for the first time. During the battle, his tone was full of malice and arrogance. If you look at him, you can see from his amethyst-like crystal clear eyes that he is more powerful than the black mud. Even deeper and viscous viciousness, making people breathless, all the oxygen in the internal organs was oppressed and sucked away, the air was wet and sticky, and a strange feeling of vomiting came to my heart.

Panic, lack of oxygen, vomiting, people's murderous aura can be so viscous.

Standing in front of Kurt, he could smell blood.

The iron fan he held in his left hand was almost exactly the same as the one in his right hand. If there was any difference, it would probably be the blood on the edge of the fan, which was warm and fresh.

"I didn't say, did I use a two-handed fan?" Looking at Bell, who had cut off a piece of flesh abruptly, a pity flashed across his face. If the other party hid a little slower, Ke The unique self-confidence cut him in half, don't underestimate the strength of an enemy, not to mention that the fan in his hand is heavier than a Caucasian saber.

"I'm so sorry." With a wave of the iron fan, the blood dripped off it, "Next time, I will definitely split you in half precisely." The lips curled up, "Welcome to a death full of pain."

"It's an old problem again." Ilmi's hearing is outstanding. Although he is not close to Curt and the others, he can hear their conversations. He knows his brother very well, so he doesn't know that Curt has been criticized by Shiba. long-term symptoms?This kid's thirst for blood is the strongest in the generation that beat the enemy Hakka.

Il fan doesn't think this is a problem. In his eyes, it's just an ordinary hobby, such as the obsession with two-dimensional mobile phone figures, or Aluga's love for dolls. Curt just likes to kill. What a big deal!

However, it is wrong to integrate personal preferences into work, Il fan thought, a qualified killer should separate interests from work.

The pursuit of work is efficiency, and other redundant emotions are not needed.

"Oops." Scuvaro showed a headache expression, going crazy, that idiot!

But is he the only one who is crazy?If he was still his usual opponent, what Scuvaro was worried about might end up after Bell went crazy. You know, even if he, the combat captain, would not feel so relaxed about the rage of the kid after seeing the blood, he would not recognize it. Who will rush up to die?

He was worried that Bell was not the only one who went crazy. Scuvaro thought of Curt's eyes. The dark emotions in them made him feel cold. There are too many emotions, extreme fear, extreme anger, extreme resentment, but pure malice?I'm sorry, but he has never seen someone exaggerated like Curt.

A lunatic plus a lunatic, this is not a simple addition. When Bell and Curt collide, the destructive power is definitely superimposed. The former starts to kill madly because of blood stimulation. The target is not only Curt in front of him, as long as it appears All the living creatures within his visual range were dead.

Poor guests, it’s not enough to attend a charity dinner. It’s not enough to witness the sudden death of a congressman and be frightened by terrorists. When they thought that the terrorists’ targets were only children who appeared suddenly, and their safety was guaranteed, Bell came unexpectedly. In the massacre, the innocent people were really innocent, and the tense nerves had not been relaxed, and blood bloomed on their chests.

The silent banquet hall became chaotic again because of the confrontation of the killers. The death of a large number of guests made the remaining living people unable to restrain the fear in their hearts. They released their emotions by crying or screaming. The elegant hall turned into a slaughterhouse.

Scuvaro was so disturbed by the crying, his loud voice was often the source of the noise, but it didn't mean he could tolerate the woman's sharp and piercing cries. The cracks in the road did not hurt anyone, but the deterrent effect is still first-class.

"Quiet!!!" The loud voice was more effective than a loudspeaker, startled by his roar, the woman who was worried about her life forgot to cry, and stared blankly at Skuvalo, her foundation, eyeshadow, and eyeliner were all smeared with tears , if she can survive, this must be the most embarrassing day in the life of a delicate woman.

"Anyone who doesn't want to die should stay away from them!" The vicious swordsman was not as brutal as he appeared, on the contrary, based on his current behavior, Yi Ermi could even say that he was a kind person.

He may not care about other people's lives, but he still made a reminder.

Some people moved, some didn't move, and the latter didn't know whether they were scared out of their wits or questioning the veracity of Scuvaro's words. You know, he didn't look more reliable than Bell, and was even a little more terrifying.Those who move have no choice but to believe the words of the silver-haired man desperately, like a person being washed away by a rushing current, a reed suddenly appears within reach, even if he knows it may be useless to grab it, but he does not Willing to let go of any small chance of survival, they move slowly, like snails gathering, unwilling to disturb the fighting ghosts.

In Western mythology, demons are creatures that love to fight. Before the Millennium Jihad began, they often spilled their excess blood and heat on their companions, fighting endlessly, even if they were of the same race. However, only those who survived in hell It will be a stronger, more cunning, and more ferocious ghost.

Curt is more brutal than Bell, so he wins.

Taking advantage of Bell's excessive blood loss and panic, he turned his feet, and the fan went straight to the young man's neck. One meter, one-half meter, one-tenth of a meter, he almost cut off the slender neck.

"!" With the air blade blowing towards his face, Curt opened his eyes wide in an instant, and jumped back again, staring at the swordsman in front of him guardedly, and Skuvalo stood in front of Bell.

It's a pity that the boy could be killed by only a few centimeters.

"That's it." The swordsman's brows are still knit together. After the battle between Curt and Bell became more intense, this expression has never been removed from his face. He has more experience than Bell, so it is natural to see that Curt His strength is a line higher than him, even if the idiot prince fell into madness because of seeing blood, the kid opposite him is a young monster that is not inferior to him.

Although his own side is also called a monster, but the opposite side is obviously more powerful. Thinking of this, Skuvalo raised his left hand, and the blade of the sword folded dazzlingly under the reflectivity of the crystal lamp. of light.

He decided to personally deal with the imp on the opposite side, using the sword in his hand.

Bell's strength is not weak, and he is a good opponent for Curt who can't use his mind ability after falling into madness. Although he almost killed the opponent, Curt is exhausted and stands in front of Skuvalo. Gasping for breath, he didn't have the strength to move anymore, but his eyes were as calm as ever.Find something to describe his eyes, glass or crystal, beautiful but without emotion, like some kind of inorganic ore, as if nothing can be reflected in his eyes, the malice that Skuvalo saw before has disappeared , with the first ray of sunshine in the morning and the Little Mermaid disappearing without a trace.

Why, he is not afraid?Bubbles of doubt rose from the depths of the lake. Scovalo knew his own power, and also knew that the little ghost in front of him was not a real puppet. Will be indifferent because of death, anyone who knows that he will die will have a change in expression, even if he is heroic, there will be a little fear in the depths of his eyes.

Unless he knows he won't die at all.

You won't die at all?Scuvaro was startled, something suddenly woke him up. The fight between the kid and Bell was so intense that he forgot something.

That's right, what Bell said at the beginning, this kid shouldn't be here alone.

"That's it." The abnormal voice, if the non-biological sense of disobedience on the kimono doll in front of me is 5, then this weird voice is 10.

Scovalo turned his back 30 degrees. He couldn't turn back completely, because there was a kid with a strong attack power in front of him. The sound came from behind, and he needed to be on guard from both sides.

Tsk!Zai was speechless impatiently in his heart, the situation was not good for him.

There were wolves before and tigers behind. What I’m talking about is now, the corner of Skuvalo’s eyes is still fixed on Curt. Although he doesn’t have much spare energy, he has a lot of energy to fan him. The latter one hasn’t seen yet. Clear, but the small one is so strong, the big one will be so bad, not to mention that he still has to protect Bell, this little bastard, it is extremely difficult to think about it.

"!" Skuvalo's pupils constricted for a while, and he saw that the person behind him pulled out something from his face, probably a needle?

But that's not the point, the point is the changes in the face after the needle is pulled out, whether it's bones, facial features, or even the length of the hair. What kind of strange technology is this? Don't tell him it's a disguised, well-informed Barry. Captain An has never heard of it.

In a few seconds, the inconspicuous young man behind him changed into a different look, too distinct black and white, but he couldn't hide his delicate appearance, which was somewhat similar to the little monster Bell dealt with, so it wasn't difficult See the fetters of blood relationship from their faces.

"Temporary training is over." Scovalo didn't see how Ilmi moved, that is, in the blink of an eye, he actually appeared next to the child, "You could have done better, Curt." It means that he is not doing well enough.

The child, who had hardly fluctuated his expression since he was facing the enemy, collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the loss in his eyes was enough to make any motherly creature open his arms to him.

"What are you going to do, bastard!" Scuvaro's rudeness interrupted the post-war review of the Il fans. If there were no other people at the scene, the admonition of the Il fans to Kurt might have lasted for an hour.

"It's so rude, he interrupted me." The little fairy complained to the system.

You'll be damned if he doesn't interrupt you, the system thought with a ruthless face, and said to Yi Ermi: "Change the place, you can educate him for as long as you want."

Little Fairy finally realized that the current environment was indeed not a good choice for educating his younger brother, and he wanted to find a quiet place to have a long talk with Curt.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Ilmi spoke to Skuvalo, but every word he spit out was enough to make the already irritable shark even more angry, "This kid's training is over today, I To take him back."

In the eyes of this little boy, the elite of the Balian assassination force who co-authored them are training partners?This cognition caused the volcano in Skuvalo's heart to erupt, and he swung his sword at the place where Ilmi was with [-]% strength. To escape, death is the norm, and if you try to escape with all your heart, you will at least be slightly injured.

"What!" He was stunned, and Yi Ermi, who was full of beard and tail, stood in place. He didn't run away, and took a blow with all his strength head-on. Looking at him, let alone being embarrassed, he seemed to have been caressed by the spring breeze , calm, only full of softness.

"Well, it's a pretty good blow." The Il fan of the operation system said that he has a way to deal with this kind of rectum that looks like a strengthening system. In fact, Skuvalo's blow just now was very strong. Or the metal wire is absolutely impossible to defend, so after the air wave from the sword strike completely covered him, Yiermi quickly summoned Tubi, and the hard stone monster blocked more than 90.00% of the attack power for him. Then he was sent back to the world of monsters, and the last ten percent was carried by force, with ease.

Seeing Skuvalo's surprised face, he quietly made a V letter, pretending to be successful!

"Please send stronger people to hunt us down in the future." He left a sentence, "This child needs more and higher-quality opponents." Putting his hand on Kurt's shoulder, who is the child he said, no It goes without saying.

One big and one small left, but Scuvaro didn't go after them, because he knew that with his own strength, he brought the big oil bottle Bell, and he would never be able to stop the two of them.

"Damn it, who is that guy?" Anger, humiliation and other expressions appeared alternately on his face, and he easily cracked his fatal blow. When did such a powerful figure appear in the killer world?

It was the first time that the almost invincible second-generation sword emperor had doubts about the speed of Balian's information update. He didn't think that a strong man like Yiermi was born out of nowhere. He must have had activities before. There should be records of activities, and if they can't find them, it must be because they are not hard enough.

Mission failed!He picked up the unconscious Bell, and before the police car arrived, he jumped out of the window and rushed to Balian's lair in New York.

Il fans brought Curt back to their temporary residence in New York, the Tata suite at the Pierre Hotel. God knows whether they came to kill people or to travel. They only stayed in the United States for two days, but they booked the most expensive hotel in the city. one of the rooms.

Il fan: No one can wrong brother XD.

He helped Curt bandage the wound first, and he didn't say a word during the whole process. Bell's throwing knife skills are not bad, leaving marks on some parts that can cause serious injuries but are not fatal. According to the physical fitness of beating the enemy Hakka, A week of recuperation is enough to make it as good as before. All Yiermi did was the most basic cleaning of the wound and dressing the wound with medicine, and there was no need to call a doctor.

Curt didn't say a word the whole time, and bit his lower lip with the back of his upper teeth, his expression couldn't tell whether it was aggrieved or lonely, but there must be regrets, not only that, he was so regretful that his intestines were green.

He knew why his elder brother criticized him. At a certain moment in the battle with Bell, he might have been infected by the crazy factor in the opponent's blood. Taste the pain from the wounds, and realize the skills he learned from the cracking class in the human body one by one. There are many wounds on Bell's body. They are painful enough, but not fatal.

Due to personal reasons, he missed the best time to kill the target. This mistake alone is enough for the elder brother to be extremely disappointed in him.

"Kurt." Yi Ermi said lightly, but the child whom he named overreacted, and subconsciously straightened his back, but his head was lowered, and he was unwilling to look up at Yi Ermi.

He was afraid of seeing disappointment in Yi Ermi's eyes, even though his eldest brother had never been so emotional in his existing memory.

"I trust you, Curt." He said self-consciously, regardless of whether the child would like to read it, "I know, you have always been the most well-behaved one."

Curt was shocked again when he heard the words, the eldest brother is here, praising him?

"It's a good thing to be interested, but you have to separate him from work." Irmi said, "I will arrange more tasks for you in the future until you can restrain your desire." He paused, "You won't let me down, will you, Curt."

Il fans know very well that the child Kurt admires him, his quietness, his lack of attention, and the stories Kiqiu told him. As a result of growing up naturally, when he came back to his senses, the five-year-old Ke Te's personality was basically finalized.

The quiet outer skin, the brutal inner face when beating the enemy Hakka, and the deep attachment to the eldest brother, the three constitute a soul with extremely low self-esteem.

It is not good?Ilmi said to himself that he was sure that he was the only one who would not cause harm to the beating enemy. Everything he did was to strengthen this ancient and dark family. Misjudgments due to reasons, but Il fans will not.

Beating the enemy is his belief and the source of his sacrifice.

对弟弟的爱也好，他做出的每一个决定也好，这都基于揍敌客这个根源而发展壮大。

Ilmi needs younger brothers who listen to him, Miji, Qiya, Yalujia, and Kurt. Every decision he makes is beneficial to them, and it is also beneficial to beat the enemy. The young next Patriarch believes in his own actions one hundred percent correct.

In order to beat the enemy, but also for himself, Kurt needs to become an excellent killer with no dead ends.

Therefore, please continue to walk on this road with your admiration and love for your eldest brother.

Il fan iswatgyou.

In the following week, Ilmi and Kurt traveled to several cities in the United States to complete the remaining tasks perfectly. With the death of the mission target, large sums of remittances went to Ilmi one after another for the sake of banks all over the world. account.

God knows when he opened the accounts, each of them is well-founded and irrelevant, and the most sophisticated hacker can't find out where the money went. His wallet swelled up overnight, and it was saturated with it. Has the popularity of Il fans and Kurt.

Just as Il fans expected at the beginning, he became popular and became popular overnight. The little guy who was originally unknown on the killer rankings, like a rocket tied up, jumped into the top ten all at once. The name Beat the Enemy once again has a place in the killer world.

Everyone who pays attention to the world of killers knows that there is a killer group in Japan code-named Beating the Enemy. In just two months, they completed ten extremely difficult tasks. They even sneaked into the well-secured Vengley Castle, Killed the tenth generation candidate Enrique.

This is not the most legendary. What people like to talk about is that they successfully escaped from the pursuit of Pengelie. Balian, who claims to have completed the mission [-]%, was still defeated in front of the two of them. What a powerful strength this is! !

People all over the world know the configuration of the so-called killer group, a young man with a kimono doll, some people say they are brothers, and some people say that the kimono doll is not a real child, but an experimental product similar to Alcobaleno, In short, for a while, rumors about them were flying all over the sky, which shocked many veteran killers who had been famous for a long time.

So, what are the two killer brothers who shocked the world doing now?

Yahara's field mansion. Japanese room

"I've been waiting for a long time, Mr. Enemy." Ma Jingji, who wore a smile as a mask, opened the door of the Japanese room. The antique wooden sliding door, the paper on the partition is slightly yellowed, and there is a picture of Watanabe Tsuyoshi on it. Beautiful Yamato-e by Ibaraki Doji.

The young man known as Mr. Beating the Enemy put on a formal kimono, his hair was hanging down, matching the black embroidered feathers, and for a while he couldn't tell how long his hair was.He holds the teacup on the low table with both hands, and the purple clay teapot brought in from across the ocean. I don’t know how long the cup has accumulated on it. If you regard it as an antique instead of a drinking cup, how can it be described as priceless? .

Curt stood behind Ilmi without saying a word, like a shadow hiding in the dark.

The standards used by the Chang family to entertain Il fans are too high. Looking forward ten years, there may not be such a high-level meeting ceremony. It seems that the young Patriarch has figured out certain things and firmly believes in them.

"Or should I call you Lord Yiermi?" Chang Jingsi's exposed eyes slightly opened, compared with the curse covering the other half of his face, it was indescribably strange, his black eyes Staring closely at Yiermi, he couldn't tell whose pupils were darker.

"There should be enough respect for the great onmyoji who lived thousands of years ago." He squatted on the soft cushion, "Right, Lord Yiermi."

Il fan diary:

The smooth meeting of two coquettish sluts.