"Comprehensive" I want to return to the source

At first, Hua Luo didn't understand why Lu Yao had to leave a poke of hair to cover half of his face every time he combed his hair. He also asked Lu Yao if the birthmark on his face was scary?You... hate this birthmark?At that time, Lu Yao was speechless, and his eyes were filled with an emotion called "pain".

"Why... called a monster?" Hua Luo was puzzled.

"Is it because this mark is not good-looking?!" The index finger pointing at the chin moved to the left birthmark.

"Looks so...ugly, and can...bewitching, maybe some monster has rejuvenated, isn't it...a...monster...what is it?" Liu Gui's face turned pale and his lips trembled even so, he still trembled completely Saying this hurts the 'little heart'.

"Hmph! Stupid human beings, what's the matter with monsters, what's the matter with monsters, the world belongs to the same place." He raised his jaw slightly, and the aura of the superior was undoubtedly revealed.

Taking advantage of Hua Luo's attention on Liu Gui's side, a house slave secretly rejoiced and wanted to sneak back to Liu's mansion to rescue soldiers, but before the house slave could take a few steps, the corner of his mouth bled and passed out.

Hua Luo sneered, she didn't look like an eight-year-old child at this time: "Sure enough, there are all kinds of slaves for every kind of master, and they also want to play tricks in front of the equivalent of spiritual practitioners."

The saddest thing was Liu Gui who was the closest to Hualuo. The coercion of Lingji Xiaoyuan couldn't be resisted by this kind of three-legged cat warrior. In the end, Liu Gui also fainted.

"Tsk, I thought you were so strong." Hua Luo shook her head regretfully, "I want to see if you are really stubborn~"

Forget it, anyway, the yelling like the sound of killing a pig is quite harsh.

"Since you are the big villain who robbed me! Then engrave 'I am the big villain who robs me' on your right arm. Who told you to steal my sugar man with your right hand." I forgot just now, I used the "sugar man to beat the bad guy" by myself.He was talking a lot of nonsense in his mouth, but the movements of his hands didn't stop.

The tip of the index finger turned into a small and sharp awl that only the consecrated monk could see, and the other four fingers clenched tightly. Hua Luo said that it was the real lettering that was carved on Liu Gui's right arm!

From the moment when the aura turned into a weapon and pierced into the body, Hua Luo felt extremely excited, not the excitement in the body or the excitement in the heart, but the extreme excitement that came from the depths of the soul, which actually filled the heart. In the past two years, there has been a sense of 'hunger' in the soul.

Draw the last stroke, lick. lick. A little chapped lips, Hua Luo is still a little bit unsatisfied, so that's it...

Killing...is the soul's...food...

In the evening in the imperial city of Muxu Kingdom, the sky gradually fell into black curtains, and a small figure stood in the corner whispering: "So the palace of Muxu Kingdom looks like this..."

The little hand lowered his chin: "Big is big enough, and good-looking is good-looking, but what's the matter with the resentment around that old dragon~"

"The human world is really difficult to understand." The previous Hua Luo never really understood the human world, let alone the current Hua Luo?

"Ah! By the way, today I beat the big bad guy and the big bad guy's little bad guy so badly, will the big bad guy tell the old bad guy?" Hua Luo finally remembered the 'bad guys' who robbed him of the sugar man.

Hua Luo's little eyes lit up with a "crack": "You can fight bad guys again." Her expression and tone were full of eagerness to try.Put some tact into the decision at the time.

On the empty street, there was the sound of carriages rolling across the stone road, and the sound of conversation came from far and near.

"Oh? Hahaha, that's really interesting." The clear sound like a stone being thrown into the lake floated out of the carriage.

The young man driving the carriage was expressionless, making people ignore the handsome man's appearance, "My lord, if the information I received is correct, it means that this person is coming out of the fourth lord's residence." Such an expression There was a trace of Leng Shigeng in the unwavering voice.

"Is... the fourth uncle?"

"There is a mysterious cultivator in Prince Mu's Mansion." One sentence revealed a deeper meaning.

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