Color painting collection and a certain strongest

Although the village is very remote, it was time to arrive by tram in one afternoon, but due to many "accidents".

The newly appointed assistant superintendent, Chanyuan Tu, came out of the only police station in the small town to bail out the strongest duo. The two broke the tram and tripped each other when they escaped. The mobile phone of the auxiliary supervisor's house was also damaged, so that the task time was delayed until the next morning.

It's hard not to say whether they deserved it or not.

At that time, the innocent JK was squatting at the gate of the police station, trying to take a puff of cigarette quietly.

The old policeman passing by the door showed disapproving eyes.

Jia Ruozi silently took back the lighter in his hand.

It is not only Jiarui that has received special attention. Whether it is Wujo Wu or Xia Youjie, the three of them have an aura that is incompatible with ordinary people. Their natural abilities and beauty divide them into two worlds from others.

The police officers in the bureau were restrained when they faced them, and even the records were made by an old police officer who was about to retire.

However, compared with others, Chanyuan Tu obviously has no self-knowledge.

As a branch of the Chanyuan Family, Chanyuan Tu always keeps in mind the family motto of the Chanyuan Family:

Those who are not Zen masters are ashamed to be magicians; those who are not magicians are not human beings.

"Miss Jiajin."

"Wu and Jie are inside, just ask the mountain police officer for bail."

"Ah."

Obviously just a weak conjurer who didn't even reach the third level, he nodded arrogantly, looked at the JK girl from the corner of his eye, focused on the cigarette in her mouth, looked disgusted, and then ignored the other police officers. Headed into the police station.

The contemptuous family leader: "......"

This feudal uncle?Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie's new assistant supervisor?real or fake?

10 minute later.

Wujo Gojo, the only one who was looked down upon and treated respectfully, sat puffing up in the back seat of the car. With his extremely beautiful angelic face and white hair and blue eyes, he looked clean and simple, with a bulging face. It seemed extremely wronged.

Just looking at the appearance, the other two of the three, one has strange bangs with earrings, and the other is a bad girl who smokes. Yan Xiao is pitiful.

It makes people feel distressed and want to comfort them.

However, Chanyuan Tu, the only one among the four who was tricked, was driving, with a stack of bumps on his head conspicuously beaten out by the 1.9-meter poor boy.

Zenyuan Tu was expressionless.

In Xiachanyuan Tu, he is the second son of the lineage of the third elder of the branch family branched off from the direct branch of the fourth generation of the Chanyuan family.

For the first time in my 30 years of life, condescending to a commoner!When I was working as an assistant supervisor with the rebellious son of the Gojo family, I discovered something was wrong.

That short-haired woman outside the police station... seems to be a treasure of a high school, a master who possesses a precious reversal technique.

So many problems arise.

Why was the legitimate son of the Wutiao family still wandering around like a normal person when she was arrested?

Why would a woman do such a thing as smoking?

Why is she wearing such a short skirt?

Why did this woman dare to leave the college?

She doesn't know that her life is not her own, is she going to survive for the treatment of adults who may be injured in the future?

I almost suppressed my anger to greet her calmly.

I was taken to the detention center by a group of monkeys without magic power. I can’t help but walk forward with my scalp numb in an environment where the walls may fall off. This kind of narrow place always catches my kimono. It’s really poor .

When I came to the detention center, I couldn't believe my eyes at the scene in front of me.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

That little eye of humble blood dared to touch the noble face of the Gojo family's precious 'six eyes' with his fist!

I am blind!

All in all, I have never seen the noble six-eyed monkey wrestling with the wild monkey who was lucky to get good spells and spell power!absolute!

Although the "Six Eyes" of the Wutiao family is also a rebellious rebel, for the sake of noble blood, I have no qualifications to discipline him, so I can only scold that little shit-lucky eye in aggrieved manner, and then respectfully express Greetings from the head of the Gojo family.

"Tsk, it smells like rotten oranges."

The white-haired six-eyed eyes spoke sharply and said uneducated words, which were indeed taught by a low-blooded conjurer outside.

However, the blood is noble, so what if you have six eyes, I can hardly control the pity in my heart.

Offending the higher-ups, even if they are people with powerful spells, they can't escape death. Isn't this a perfect game?

Ah, the woman outside the police station can survive. I don't know which one will be sent to be a concubine, or will it be used as a hotbed for the next reversal technique?I don't know if I have that chance.

Of course, I wouldn't be so stupid as to say these words in front of Liuyan and the mantra. On the surface, I bowed down respectfully to ask Liuyan to go out while apologizing for disturbing his elegant mood.

"Jie, after this mission is over, let's change to an assistant supervisor. If I stay with him again, I will be suffocated to death by the smell of stinky oranges."

"Don't say that in front of other people, Wu."

Two uneducated wild beeps—

I swear in my heart, I just feel very lucky.

It is undoubtedly the luck of our Chanyuan family that the Wutiao family is not optimistic about a good "Son of God" who can lead the Wutiao family to prosper.

Maybe it's not too bad.

On the part of the road leading them to the car in front of him, Xia thought.

Turn a blind eye and close your eyes so that the rebellious child can successfully escape to the dangerous door, secretly send weak people to assassinate him, or let the trained magic spirit stare at him, let the child know how dangerous it is outside the family territory, and the monkeys outside How disgusting.

Wait until the child is scarred and take him home, and teach him not to be rebellious with earnest words, the home is the safest.

Such a rebellious child will stay at home very obediently, and will not be interested in the colorful world outside for a long time. When the child is rebellious, just point to the outside and say "scroll", no matter how prickly the child is, he will wilt.

In order to protect their children, this is a lesson that all high-level magic families must teach their children, and it is a good tradition of caring for children.

It's a pity that when the Wutiao family was teaching their children, the meddling Nocturne Lantang got in the way, and the Liuyan, which was rare in a century, could not be used by the family.

In short, out of all kinds of sympathy, I sympathetically cared for the six eyes with red eyes when they were arguing about what they didn't understand.

Then, I was severely reprimanded by Six Eyes under the pretext of 'I don't feel good when I look at them strangely and weirdly', and the mantra and spiritual practitioners pretended to stay aside and make sarcastic remarks.

Repaying kindness with revenge is wild and hard to tame.

Just wait, my head hurts, but I still drove steadily towards their cemetery, so angry that I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

Soon, you will have no capital for arrogance!

..........

In a natural hot spring not far from Tokyo.

The air is filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, and the curse spirits with strange shapes gather here, and each of them has a powerful breath beyond the super class.

Japan is an island country, not only has a lot of mountains, but also has a large number of hot springs.

These curse spirits gathered in an extremely ordinary mountain forest and an extremely ordinary hot spring.

They are waiting for a signal.

One head is like the volcanic head of Mt. Fuji, with huge one-eyed eyes. The humanoid man is smoking a pipe, almost fidgeting, looking at the smartphone in the other hand that only humans can have.

He stared at the time on the display screen.

Seeing the agreed time approaching, Leuhu's one eye was bloodshot, and the surrounding hot springs were boiling more and more.

The high-temperature steam that can burn people rises rapidly, and the plastic waterproof bag outside the mobile phone is heated into a twisted shape.

The strange poisonous gas of sulfur and plastic mixed with the smell of smoke caused the curse spirit, who had two branches extending from the eyes of one face, to move away silently.

Although it is a curse born from human beings' fear of the forest, Hanayu, who is close to a pure plant elf, likes flowers, plants and trees in nature, and hates all pollution caused by humans. The sky is dominated by heat and fire.

No matter which of the three types of exhaust gas, it is impossible to injure the super magic spirit with specific damage, but psychologically, it is too sad for Hua Yu.

The humanoid mantra with sutures all over his body was sitting on the big rock by the hot spring, he moved sideways vigorously, and poked with his hand.

"Leak coral~"

The volcanic head remained motionless in the hot spring.

"Leak~hu~" poked vigorously.

Leo Hu stared at the time, stared dead!

"Leuhu!" Yizhen's 'iron' fist hammered over.

The head was hammered straight by the real person's hand that turned into a hammer, and Li Hu, who almost dropped the phone, was furious: "What are you doing?!"

"The hot spring is about to dry up~"

The nautilus-like mantra floating in the hot spring: "zzZZZ"

"Don't be noisy! This is our only chance to curse these years!"

This is revenge for the dog who steals the text, and the stupid writer will replace it slowly.

Leuhu almost bit her strong black teeth, not daring to look away from the time, she could only count the powerful warlocks on the human side full of unwillingness and anger.

"It happens that we who have wisdom have been born in these years, the spells 'Colorful Painting Collection', the spells 'Six Eyes' and 'No Lower Limit', and our natural enemy: 'Spell Manipulation'! They appeared in the same generation , this is undoubtedly a cursed catastrophe!"

Thinking of what he saw when he was weak, the senior Curse Spirit who was 'killed' by Night Moth Lantang appeared some time ago, but it turned into a collection of Curse Spirit Practitioners, Leo Hu cursed in his heart for bringing the curse to him. The world of catastrophe.

The strong negative emotions drove the volcano above his head to erupt a small stream of scorching hot magma, and some crimson magma fell into the hot spring with a 'sting' sound, turning into black stones full of pores and crazily transpiring There was more white mist.

"Now there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to seal the 'color painting collection'. As long as Ye Molantang is sealed, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie don't have to be afraid!"

"Even if it is used by those humans..."

The Earth Mantra's knuckles were tense, but he was careful not to damage the relatively fragile phone.

"As long as the curse can stand up as a 'human', it doesn't have to be me who laughs in the wilderness thousands of years later!"

Having seen the strength of the conjurer 'Atil' who has been active for nearly ten years, Lehu is confident that there will be nothing left of the blow, and she is already ready to give up her life.

"Hey, we are all gathered for this~" The real person blinked his eyes like the human girl who tortured and killed two days ago, and he pouted coquettishly, with a somewhat innocent expression Shen Yun: "Anyway, let's lower the temperature first, not only Hua Yu is uncomfortable, but Tuo Liang is already familiar."

"Tuo Liang was originally popular! Don't take me for a fool, boy!"

The clepsydra roared angrily, but the temperature of his body dropped a little honestly.

Huayu was blocked by the real person behind and barely cut off the exhaust gas. A small white flower with double petals bloomed on its fingertips. It stretched out its hand and handed it to its companion. The female voice that rang directly in the person's mind was unexpectedly ethereal: "@￥&*@% &*…”

The real person took it with a smile, and inserted it on his gray-blue long hair, took a photo of the hot spring with extremely low visibility, and shook his feet happily: "You are welcome, Huayu is just too good-tempered." .”

The real person's webbed feet splashed water all over his body: "Cut!"

Although he was turned into a puffer fish by anger, Leu Hu's tense nerves really relaxed.

The author has something to say: the last happy time of the curse spirit group. ('Slap' slap the stupid author himself on the face.)

fuck.

When writing about the villain, I wrote a strong sense of awe-inspiring righteousness of the brave against the devil. After writing it, I realized that I was afraid that I might be sick, so let me take it easy.

The last one to escape is Zhenren, and Lantang gave Jie as a Pokémon for the rest of the sea, land and air, so Zhenren approached Shunping after lurking for several years, and staged a real revenge story.

#The reason why I approached you is because you are my enemy's distant nephew! #

It feels really good to write from the perspective of the villains. I want to write from the perspective of the villains and write Lantang and the others as villains. (eager to try)

Is what I'm saying a reverse flag? ? ?Why did a chapter come out so quickly as if with the help of a god? ? ?

Let's plant a reverse flag: My lesson plan may not pass this time.

Although there is one chapter a week, I feel a little spare... I don’t know if I can write another chapter on Sunday.