The little thing that Jinjiang men wore to the starting point

Zhuo Yan has been observing Lu Yangyao. He watched Lu Yangyao put away the keys expressionlessly, then half stood up, walked towards him with a bent waist, and then sat down on the ground in front of him. Also wrinkled.

Feeling a lot of joy in his heart, Zhuo Yan took it for granted that this guy must be still hurting in that place.Of course, it was obvious that Zhuo Yan had always been the Emperor of Truth, close to the truth.

Compared with Zhuo Yan's dirty guess, Lu Yangyao moved his lips: "Hand." He only said one word.

"Scars," Zhuo Yan shook his head and refused, and said a very classic sentence: "It is a badge of honor."

Lu Yangyao looked solemnly: "Glory is my life? Kanascu, I don't remember when you were the lackey of the Goddess of Light." Then Lu Yangyao stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhuo Yan's hand behind his back.

Looking at the scorched, bloody hand in front of him, such a hideous wound, Lu Yangyao twitched his mouth, took out the bottle containing Ruyilu from the interspatial ring, and poured it on Zhuo Yan's hand.

Ruyilu followed Zhuo Yan's hand and fell to the ground, Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows in severe pain.

Lu Yangyao glanced at him: "Shut up when it hurts."

"It's not necessary." Zhuo Yan said, suddenly lowered his head, and teased with a smile: "Even if I call it hurt, it won't stop hurting."

"Ha," Lu Yangyao let out a soft sigh, as if he didn't even think about it, he spit out the sounds of the two Chinese characters: "Tough guy." Then he looked at Zhuo Yan.

"Tough guy?" Lu Yangyao's sudden appearance of the two Chinese characters made Zhuo Yan ask suspiciously. He looked at Lu Yangyao with puzzled eyes, and deliberately distorted the pronunciation of the words: "Silver Han?"

Zhuo Yan praised secretly in his heart. Lu Yangyao was indeed suspicious. He himself was a time traveler and also a double black, so he would naturally infer that both were bodies carrying souls from other worlds.

"...I said I know." Lu Yangyao, who received Zhuo Yan's doubtful response, said, looked at Zhuo Yan indifferently, and then sprinkled the ground Guiyuan powder on Zhuo Yan's hands little by little, with a very strong tone He said calmly, "You'd better not cry."

Zhuo Yan's breathing this time was really unsteady as Lu Yangyao said, he reluctantly raised his head to see Lu Yangyao sitting in front of him, seriously fiddled with the wound medicine on his hand, um, the handsome facial features brought Serious demeanor.

"Alves." Zhuo Yan said suddenly.

"Why?" Lu Yangyao considered it carefully. After all, the Guiyuan powder he is using now is not the orthodox Guiyuan powder. He couldn't find a certain raw material, so he could only replace it with the thorns of poisonous thorns. So although this thing works, the severe pain is Inevitably.

Zhuo Yan's face suddenly turned very red, hesitating for a while, and seemed to decide to speak out: "Where do you...don't you need medicine?" Oh!This innocent look.

"Where? What medicine?" Lu Yangyao asked back, stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized what Zhuo Yan was referring to.

Oh, praise the demon god!Praise the demon god!That thing was supposed to be medicated!

That uncomfortable feeling came again, God knows how much Lu Yangyao is grateful for being cut off from Yushi, but the strengthened body still has a very good self-healing ability.

Otherwise, you have to take medicine!Medicine!Stuff something in the asshole!

Looking at Zhuo Yan who was concerned but couldn't help but blush, Lu Yangyao really didn't know whether he should yell or say something... You don't need to care about me, I'm very good, but I was circled for a while? ?

It wasn't until Lu Yangyao unconsciously poured the whole bottle of Guiyuan Powder into Zhuo Yan's hand that Zhuo Yan took a deep breath and shouted: "Alves!" Lu Yangyao recovered from his fugue. .

Looking at Zhuo Yan's painful expression, Lu Yangyao glanced at Zhuo Yan again: "I don't mind if you hurt more." Lu Yangyao's expression was very calm, and he blew away the excess Guiyuan powder in Zhuo Yan's hand with his eyebrows lowered .

Zhuo Yan originally wanted to show a smiling expression, but he was stunned. He watched Lu Yangyao bent over to blow Guiyuan powder away for him, but still raised his head slightly, looking at himself with those black eyes, with tentative.

This time Zhuo Yan swallowed all the smiles in his stomach, his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, seeing Lu Yangyao like this, Zhuo Yan paused for breathing slightly.

What the hell is the reincarnation of a goblin!This skin looks good!

Lu Yangyao's appearance in this life is indeed like the Son of God praised by all the women in the imperial capital, with no dead ends in 360 degrees, and now Zhuo Yan looks at Lu Yangyao from this angle, more like he is giving oral sex to his good brother below him .

Without the cover of blond hair and blue eyes, the black hair and black eyes showed a little more sharpness, Zhuo Yan really wanted to hit Lu Yangyao hard in the face for a moment.

Especially after seeing Lu Yangyao being played like that by himself.

What was even worse was that Lu Yangyao straightened up after treating Zhuo Yan's wound, licked his dry lips, and said to Zhuo Yan very calmly: "If you don't want that kind of thing to happen to you, you'd better give me Shut up."

Zhuo Yan looked at Lu Yangyao in disbelief, but laughed three times in his heart, what did he hear?Of course, after the superficial disbelief, he smiled lowly: "That's it?"

Lu Yangyao raised his eyebrows, and was a little strange to Zhuo Yan's rhetorical question: "Otherwise, what do you think I would do?"

Zhuo Yan couldn't help laughing: "I thought you would try your best to erase my memory, or..." He slightly tilted his head and looked at Lu Yangyao: "Kill me?"

Lu Yangyao's fingers under the black robe trembled, and he looked at Zhuo Yan: "You are really not stupid."

"...What do you mean?" Zhuo Yan looked at Lu Yangyao suspiciously again, he never minded acting, anyway, after so many performances, he can naturally continue to act.

"It's nothing." After Lu Yangyao glanced at Zhuo Yan with complicated eyes, he shook his head, "I'll get something." If his jade stone was still alive, he could forcefully catalyze Zhuo Yan by relying solely on his own strength. The flesh and bones of the inkstone grow up.

However, he is like this now... There is no way at all, not to mention the strength to shock others, he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself. Lu Yangyao, who has regained the key, desperately wants to get in touch with Yushi again.

He stood up, didn't shy away from Zhuo Yan, took two steps back, and then took out the box and the key from the space again, although he was excited, his hands were still steady and strong.

"This is you..." After a pause, Zhuo Yan's voice sounded behind Lu Yangyao: "Alves, it seems that your mother's relationship with the Dark Council..."

"It's not easy."

Lu Yangyao didn't answer, it's not that he didn't hear Zhuo Yan's question, he also had this question in his stomach.But now he was so excited that he could only look at these two things in front of him.

He opened the lid of the box on the first floor. Lu Yangyao still remembered that he was the one who opened the box at the beginning, and that damned seal came towards him, cutting him off from all ties with Yushi.

But now, Lu Yangyao, who opened the first floor, looked at the decorated keyhole at the bottom of the first floor box, and couldn't help trembling a little with his calm and strong hand.

If you haven't lost it, you won't understand that feeling.

And the magic pattern array that existed to understand the seal was indeed activated at the moment Lu Yangyao inserted the key into the keyhole, and the magic pattern array mixed with golden light in the sacred white light spread out along with the key's rotation.

The light grew bigger and spread along Lu Yangyao's arm, and finally, like scanning Lu Yangyao, it passed through Lu Yangyao's whole body, and disappeared without a trace the moment it left Lu Yangyao's body.

Lu Yangyao suppressed the excitement in his heart, he could feel the shackles in his body that had been hindering him disappear, and he couldn't wait to try to drive the true energy in his body.

But in the end, Lu Yangyao's face turned pale, and he unconsciously bit his lower lip.

No, yes, no, nothing, he felt nothing.

Zhuo Yan stood behind, looking at Lu Yangyao's back completely frozen in place, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, fortunately Lu Yangyao is not a stupid person, why can't he figure out the key point?

Obviously, he is a person who does not belong to this world like him, why does he want to use the laws of this world to restrain himself?Zhuo Yan knew that Lu Yangyao was clearly aware of his own appearance, and had obviously broken the existence of the laws of this world.

But Lu Yangyao still fell into a dead end.

Sure enough, the authorities are fascinated, but the bystanders are clear...?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yan walked slowly to Lu Yangyao's side, then stretched out his hand, and squeezed Lu Yangyao's shoulder, he said worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Lu Yangyao didn't reply to his words, but just stared at the box in his hand with a dazed expression.

Zhuo Yan bragged inwardly, seeing Lu Yangyao's expression suddenly lifeless, he thought to himself that this kind of straight line landing from heaven to hell, and finally grasping the floor of heaven with his hands again, was still caught. The feeling of kicking down...

As long as there is still a trace of emotion, it must be very uncomfortable, right?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yan felt that it was time for him to be a good person, and he couldn't let Lu Yangyao get depressed at this time. After all, he had prepared better things for Lu Yangyao to enjoy slowly.

So Zhuo Yan said: "Alves, what's wrong with you?" Then he glanced at the empty box, and asked with a little surprise: "Why is there nothing?"

Lu Yangyao managed to stabilize his emotions, and gave a very awkward smile: "Yes... nothing."

But that smile was uglier than crying, Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Don't laugh," he hit Lu Yangyao without hesitation, although he was explaining the facts: "Your expression looks more like crying now."

Lu Yangyao moved his lips, but he couldn't say anything.You know, the thing he has been relying on all this time to be able to thrive in this foreign world is that piece of jade.

But this piece of jade left him again just when he thought he was about to regain it again...

What kind of heavy blow is this?Others Lu Yangyao didn't know, but Lu Yangyao knew that he was close to collapse.

Zhuo Yan looked at Lu Yangyao's appearance of a bereaved dog, and clicked his tongue, but what he said made Lu Yangyao slightly focus on him: "Even if there is nothing in the box, Alves, your mother will definitely give it to you." You left something, maybe like..."

Lu Yangyao looked at Zhuo Yan, Zhuo Yan hesitated for a moment, thinking: "Maybe it's like, he has always existed, but you didn't find him." Looking at Lu Yangyao, Zhuo Yan thought to himself that this disguised reminder should OK?

"Always..." Lu Yangyao repeated subconsciously, and something seemed to be rolling in his eyes: "There has always been?" His eyes seemed to light up.

Zhuo Yan responded: "Yes, it's like... your whole body is something bestowed by your mother." The ignorance in the play made Lu Yangyao's heartbroken because of seeing the empty box, and then he comforted: "There is nothing in the box, so don't be too sad. After all, the box can be regarded as left by your mother Isabella, right?"

Just as Zhuo Yan stopped speaking, Lu Yangyao closed his eyes abruptly. Zhuo Yan's eyelids twitched when he saw this scene, and then the corner of his mouth curled up.

This scene... is 90.00% similar to the legendary Enlightenment.

His hand was bounced away by the real energy of his companions, and Zhuo Yan was forced to take several steps back before he had time to defend himself. He raised his head in surprise, and at this moment, white energy continuously overflowed from Lu Yangyao's body.

I am used to it, needless to say, it is the legendary cheating.

Zhuo Yan hurriedly backed away, and with Lu Yangyao's roar, the vigorous vitality overflowed, and the white light ball surrounded him, and then shoveled up everything cruelly, the handsomeness of the demon god came to the world is more than that.

"...Hoo." Zhuo Yan exhaled softly, and kept a stiff and astonished expression as he watched Lu Yangyao, who had calmed down, turn around and look at him after the ball of light disappeared.

Lu Yangyao, who had been reborn, obviously did not change his mind. Lu Yangyao looked at Zhuo Yan in a daze, and the contempt that surpassed everyone in his black eyes once again existed.

He pulled a smile that definitely came from the heart.

"The demon god will always protect me!"