present to the lord

Ever since Wu Huan knew that Fan Haoran would leave to look for his sister in a few years, the young Duke had been watching him even more closely, for fear that one day he would suddenly disappear.Looking at Fan Haoran all the time, like a dragon engulfing his own treasure, that appearance is simply outrageous.

After Fan Haoran finished exercising in the military field, he left behind a bunch of people lying on the ground, wiped the sweat from his face, and wiped the heat from his face with his elbow.Sunshine filled the entire military field. The young man's figure was tall and vigorous, and his steps were brisk. His original long hair was cut at random with a dagger.

"You're not afraid to bask in the sun." He walked over and looked at the young Duke helplessly. He had nowhere to do anything about the boy's increasingly terrifying possessiveness, but he would not stop him. Although three years had passed, he had not forgotten himself. It can be said that this situation is also due to his connivance.Only when he occupies a more important position in Wu Huan's heart will it be more beneficial.

Ignoring the slight sense of guilt in his heart, Fan Haoran lowered his head slightly, and brushed the hair on the back of his head forward with his palm, shaking out the heat and sweat inside.

Wu Huan stared at him, watching his free and easy movements, her eyes lingering on his exposed skin.The tendon muscles, chest and abdomen muscles formed by years of exercise, have smooth and powerful lines, and his figure is slender as a teenager. He just exercised, and the hot air rushed to his face, smelling like sweat.

"What are you in a daze for?" Stretched out his hand to pat him, Fan Haoran took the water handed over by the guard at the side and gulped it up, his Adam's apple twitched seductively on his slender neck, he drank in a hurry, the water flowed from his chin It dripped down, mixed with sweat, flowing from the chest muscles to the lower abdomen.

Wu Huan stood up abruptly, staring straight at Fan Haoran, her eyes turned fierce in a rare way, and her pupils protruded as if something suddenly became bright and longing.

Fan Haoran was almost frightened by him, choked on a mouthful of water, and coughed for a while before he stopped.As soon as he looked up, he saw the beast-like expression of the young Duke, staring at him as if he was extremely hungry, and his heart skipped a beat.

It is undeniable that before he met this child, he was really in the mood to have fun. After all, he is also a man with high vision, and he especially likes the body of a teenager.The boy he liked when he was eighteen, the boy he liked when he was 25, the boy he still liked when he was [-], the only time he was seduced by an uncle he had never met but ended up being stabbed to death, he was even more determined broke his heart for the boy.

But Wuhuan is different now, he never thought of pulling him into this abyss, and he still falls on himself, who is going to leave sooner or later.

But looking at Wu Huan's eyes at this moment, his skeptical guesses were almost indistinguishable, and he suddenly felt a headache.

"What's the matter, why are you looking at me like this, and finally find that I'm handsome?" He smiled and put on his clothes.

Wu Huan took a deep breath, all the fog in his heart dissipated in an instant, and he finally understood what he wanted.This year, he is 16 years old, and his personality is even more difficult to figure out, cold and cruel. He has not felt this way for a long time, as if he came alive, the feeling of his heart beating violently and the longing in his heart.All of this made him want to seize it.

He has to do something.

On the contrary, Fan Haoran's life became more and more difficult.Every day when I was exercising in the military field, I had Wuhuan, I had Wuhuan when I was eating, and even slept in a room under Wuhuan's order in the end. See Wu Huan lying on his bed.

He moaned weakly.After all, he is a man with normal physiology and psychology. Such a little fresh meat is lying on his bed, clean and white, and his appearance is also very good.He's not Liu Xiahui, this is trying to force people to death!

"Why are you running?" Wu Huan stopped the person who was about to turn around with his light work, with a rare smile on his delicate face, his voice was light and soft, like the breeze falling on flower petals in spring, "Friends fell asleep together, Why did you run?"

How can you have such a pure mind.He cursed in his heart, but there was still nothing on his face. Instead, he laughed and said a little unseriously: "It's enough for two men to be together all day long. What's the matter with you sleeping next to me at night? But are you not afraid of man-eating tigers?"

As he walked into the room, he wanted to push people out without showing any signs.

Wu Huan is a person who will never give up until he achieves his goal, so he will not let him go, he will not let go, no matter what Fan Haoran says, he wants someone here, why his father died early, why he has no friends, what is lonely, messed up There are a lot of reasons, but I can't see a trace of his usual majestic, indifferent and cruel appearance, very messy and savage.

In the end, Fan Haoran had no other choice, he was naturally able to forcibly shut the person out of the door, and he could see his expression, after all, he let it go.

Let Liu Xiahui be Liu Xiahui, I can bear this temptation.

Two years later, when the mission was approaching, Wuhuan suddenly said that he was going to attack the Snow Country. Fan Haoran had already expected it, and he didn't panic too much. Everything was still under control.

"Why did you attack the Snow Country?" He sat on the bright red wall of the Duke's Mansion, and the dagger in his hand turned a blinding white light.

Wu Huan stroked his left cheek lightly, and smiled: "I heard that the people of Xue Country are noble and noble, and their running can surpass the wind, so I am naturally curious about those people." It is cunning, but the deep meaning in it is chilling to the bone.

It's just that Fan Haoran didn't care about the darkness in his temperament. He looked directly into the eyes of the young duke who were becoming more and more glamorous, and he didn't intend to hide anything. Kill him or just want a slave." If it was the latter, he would naturally have a way to bring him over.

"Are you old with Xue Guo?" Wu Huan saw what he meant. The two had been together for five years, and they understood the meaning of every expression and every sentence.He had never heard that he had anything to do with Xue Nation, and he felt angry, that kind of concealed anger, "When did it happen?"

Hearing the young man's questioning, Fan Haoran understood that it was the long-time pampering that resulted in the current Wuhuan's self-willedness.He rubbed the top of Wuhuan's hair consolingly: "What are you thinking about again? It's just that there is nothing to do in Snow Country. If you really want to torment Snow Country, I'm afraid I will go to Snow Country too, and the two of us will meet on the battlefield .” He lowered his head and looked at Wuhuan, “You want something like this to happen?”

Seeing the absolute seriousness in his eyes, Wuhuan looked at him without saying a word.Naturally, Fan Haoran would not give in, as it was related to two tasks, he would not let Wuhuan get his wish as usual.

"Okay," finally Wu Huan lowered his head and nodded, uttering a word.

[Ding, the mission is completed: avoid the destruction of Snow Country.Completion reward: Constitution +50, Spirit +100.] [Ding, the task is completed: let the whole body recognize the name of the host 'Wuji'.Reward: Physique +100, Spirit +100] [Ding, get the control over Destiny Wuji in "The Promise", complete the hidden task, get hidden rewards, physique +250, spirit +200.] [Ding, the control of 'Wuji' has been activated , you can check the fate of the characters, and you can check the detailed regulations by yourself] Fan Haoran suddenly realized that the power of the world can obtain the right to use by seizing the name, which is really a huge cheat.

After completing the task, Fan Haoran was not in a hurry to do anything. Although it was severe cold in Beijiang, he was at ease. Every day, a group of people accompanied him to fight with his bare hands. His physical fitness was still improving steadily. He had all kinds of cold weapons. Mechanic lovers can only slash at people with knives in ancient times. Fortunately, his physique has already broken through, and his healing ability has also become terrifying. To kill him, the only way to kill him is to dig out his heart or cut off his head. .

After staying in northern Xinjiang for another five years, Fan Haoran has successfully grown into a man in his 20s. You can tell how fast and powerful he is just by looking at his body. His muscles are not exaggerated like fitness and mobilization, but explosive. Full, just looking at it makes people blush and heartbeat and can't help but swallow their saliva.

Wu Huan is holding a fan with iron bones, the fan blade is made of cold iron, it is elegant but also piercingly cold.His stature is long, slender and beautiful. Although he is 23 years old, his facial features are still exquisite, and his complexion is as fair as usual.

The task is released again, this time it cannot be delayed any longer.He collected the things in the six-compartment package and took a knife directly to Wu Huan to say goodbye.

"I'm leaving." He only said one sentence, the cold wind outside in the morning carried the fragrance of flowers only in summer, the light was abundant and colorful, beautiful and soft.

Wu Huan silently watched the leaving figure until he could no longer see him. He stood there expressionless and motionless. Crazy emotions overwhelmed him, and all the dark unwillingness tormented him with all his might.

"grown ups……"

Just as the guard opened his mouth, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his neck, and he didn't know anything, so he immediately fell to the ground and died.

Wu Huan retracted the iron bone fan, paused for a moment after his heels hit the ground, and then quickly took a quick step forward, with his hands behind his back, silver pearl powder on his eyelids and lips, his short hair shimmering in the sun, his brain A few strands of long hair hang down on the shoulders and chest.

He stopped suddenly, and smiled lightly: "The war in northern Xinjiang has long since subsided. If you leave, I may not be able to follow."

But Fan Haoran didn't know Wuhuan's plan yet, the system issued a mission to understand and save Qingcheng, if Wuhuan hadn't blocked him five years ago, he wouldn't have delayed his departure until now.And he also checked the control over 'The Promise' obtained at that time, he doesn't need the ability to check the fate of others at present, it is considered tasteless.

He has mastered the rules of the system's mission release, and every step he takes is not too far from the system's direction of travel, and now even if he has the control of 'Wuji', it is of little use.It's just that the system is used as an auxiliary tool. When the third world Daman system requirements start to merge, everything will be clear at that time.He is not in a hurry.

He has been in the northern border for too many years, and he still doesn't know much about the affairs of the king's city. Even so, when he arrived at the king's city, he still heard about the princess Qingcheng.

The target person was very clear, so he just put on the black cloak, covered it with the hood, bought a red-faced devil's mask and put it on, and started the 'act' he did many years ago.

It was not difficult to enter the king's city. He was invited in directly as a witch. The 12 elders controlled the entire country, and the king was just a clown and a puppet.

When Qingcheng saw Fan Haoran in the black cloak and the mask, her enchanting eyes widened slightly. She was so nervous that she stared at the man in the black cloak. Her beautiful and plump lips were hard to pronounce after opening and closing several times. .

As a witch, Fan Haoran, even though the group of elders wants to control it, it is difficult to do so. As long as those blue eyes look at you, he seems to know everything about you, and every word he speaks seems to be able to spy on you. In the darkest place, none of the elders wanted to face this witch. They knew that they could not control such a person, so they had to give up in the end.

Qingcheng secretly inquired about the residence of the witch in Wangcheng, the city surrounded by 28, as a princess, she could easily know everything here.

Fan Haoran is waiting for her arrival.