pure love tyrant

When I got home, it was already noon the next day.

Exhausted physically and mentally, Xun accidentally fell asleep while taking a shower and bumped his head against the wall of the bathroom.

Hearing the movement, Shi'er opened the bathroom door, and what he saw was squatting on the ground, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh" crying out in pain, but he was still yawning incessantly.

Find: "...qaq"

Shir: "...idiot."

Before the hair was dried, Xun lay on Shi'er's chest and fell asleep.

"You're drooling, you idiot."

Putting him on the bed, Shi Er wanted to sleep with him, but turned around a few times, but couldn't fall asleep.

He was in great spirits, and he could even be said to be a little excited—this time travel was even more shocking than the last time.

The dragons in Hui's picture books are real!

The man's green eyes flickered.

If the brat knew his dad saw real dragons...

Still not envious of death?

A little boy with a sea urchin head appeared in his mind, envious but unable to open his mouth, struggling and impatient. The man who had no sense of fatherhood laughed happily.

Wait until your father and I have had enough fun before it's your turn!

During the interval of the celebration, he and Xun whispered in the corner, and Xun told him.

"In many worlds, dragons are real."

Some are like blog islands, they are close to people and live together with human beings;

Some are lords, possessing higher wisdom and power than humans, ruling over vast lands;

Others are the lord of disaster, the source of trouble, the king of all monsters.

Their bodies are as big as a mountain, their carapaces are as thick as rocks, and their minions are sharper than swords. They are the top of the food chain.

In that world, there are hunters who specialize in hunting dragons. They kill dragons, use the materials on dragons to make weapons and equipment, and then hunt more powerful dragons.

"I can't lift a huge sword, so in that world, I only worked as a helper in Grandma Cat's kitchen, and didn't go hunting with her."

"However, I think if it's Mr. Shire, it's definitely not a problem for one person to kill a dragon!"

"At that time, I will cook delicious dragon dishes for Mr. Shier~"

Dragon Slayer.

It sounds much more interesting than cutting curse spirits and killing people.

"Okay."

except

In addition to being interested in gambling—and now you can also add sex with his wife—a man who has no interest in the world finally has a third thing he wants to do.

"Mr. Shier doesn't heal his eyes, I won't take you there!"

"Yes yes yes ~"

"Cooperate and don't play tricks."

"Good good~~~"

Thinking of Xun's serious and serious appearance, Shi Er couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Ding--"

The phone rang.

Seeing the content of the message, Shi Er's expression suddenly faded.

"It's easy to talk about money, you send people over."

The temple is directly adjacent to people.

After closing the phone, Shi Er turned his head and stared at Xun who was sleeping.

Home, future, happiness.

He thought this was all the woman gave him.

The woman took his hand and pushed open the door.

Behind that was a whole new world that he had never seen before.

New powers, dragons soaring in the sky, and all kinds of weird people.

In those worlds, there are no monasteries, no mantras, no heavens and no mantras.

There are only unknowns that people want to find out.

Shi Er seems to understand why Xun likes to travel.

It's really interesting.

Fuheshier, who lived aimlessly and aimlessly, regained the emotion called interest.

Putting away the phone, Shi Er leaned over and pressed a kiss on the woman's lips.

Standing up straight, the man has resumed the posture of the sky and the tyrant.

The look in the eyes under the broken hair is the fierceness that is about to set off a storm.

She brought him a new world.

He should also talk to old world things—

Make a break.

Throwing the son-in-law of the Buddhist monastery who had been bundled into rice dumplings at his father's feet, Shi Er said in a calm tone,

"this is the last time."

He glanced at Zenyuan Naoya who was sitting up awkwardly, the meaning was obvious.

"Let me see the people in the Buddhist monastery again, and I won't be polite."

The people directly next to the Buddhist monastery looked at him,

"You know, if you don't get the Ten Shadows Technique, the monastery won't let it go."

"Oh, the Buddhist monastery."

Shi Er raised the corner of his mouth and smiled sarcastically, picked up the teacup in front of him, and threw it casually.

"boom--"

The wooden structure of the main house of the Buddhist monastery is completely powerless in front of the teacup wrapped in chanting.

Seeing that there are more than a dozen wooden doors running through

At the entrance of the cave, Zenyuan Naoya was dumbfounded.

This power!

Mr. Shier is indeed the strongest!

The seasoned Zenyuan Zhipiren frowned.

He sensed something on the teacup Shire had just thrown.

Definitely not spell power.

what is that?

Shi Er stood up and looked down at the patriarch and his son-in-law of the Chanyuan family from top to bottom, his dark green eyes were as cold as water.

"There are a little too many people, but it doesn't take much trouble."

"Bold!!"

Sensing the movement in the main house, Zenyuan Fan and Zenyuan Jinyi who rushed over quickly saw Shier's figure and shouted angrily.

"The Chanyuan Shier!"

"How can the Buddhist monastery allow you to be so presumptuous!"

The moment he saw the short-haired man, Zenyuan Fan with the slender ponytail instantly remembered the feeling he had always wanted to forget.

fear!

As if to cover up the feeling of humiliation that made him feel so humiliated, the insulting words blurted out with a bit of sternness.

"If you can't stay outside, do you want to wag your tail and crawl back to the Buddhist monastery? Useless rubbish should only rot in the corner! Die! Trash!"

"It's the Chanyuan fan, did the bones heal last time?"

The one-eyed sky and the tyrant looked at the young man with the slender ponytail—he thought highly of himself, but his talent was nothing more than that, the most typical representative of the stubbornness and corruption of the Chanyuan family, and said maliciously and contemptuously,

"Let's open it up for you this time."

"Thank you for sending me to the punishment and training room many times."

The sky and the tyrant formed palms with vertical fingers, ignoring the knife from the Buddhist temple, and slashed diagonally from bottom to top.

"Crack."

The precious sword that Zenyuan slapped was directly cut off at the waist.

The power of another world is showing its first appearance!

The hand knife wrapped by the strong thoughts of the sky and the tyrant is stronger and sharper than the real treasure knife!

After splitting the knife of the Chanyuan fan, the lingering power remained undiminished, leaving a gap running through the chest and abdomen on the body of the Chanyuan fan.

"puff--"

The artery was cut open, and the blood was pushed by the sudden increase of pressure, rushing out from the opening, like a fountain, gushing out.

Zenyuan Fan looked at Duan Dao in disbelief, and then at the short-haired man who had already looked away.

"How, how is it possible..."

The Chanyuan fan slumped to the ground, clutching his bleeding wound in vain, and called for help to the nearest Zenyuan Naoya.

"help me……"

Shocked by the sudden development, Zenyuan Naoya glanced at his nodding father, turned his head and ran out.

Is Mr. Shi Er crazy? ?

This is a Buddhist monastery, the home where he grew up! !

Zenyuan Naoya selectively forgot.

The man who had been away from the Buddhist monastery for more than ten years had long since given up this surname that caused him suffering and misfortune.

Zenyuan Jinyi stared at Shier, narrowing his eyes.

When Shier was about to leave the monastery, Jinyi from the monastery was sent to clean up this disgraceful waste.

"Shi Er, I shouldn't have shown kindness to let you leave the monastery in the first place, but should have directly killed you, a piece of trash!"

It was this blood relative who usually turned a blind eye to what happened to Shier, and would show up and stop him once he was about to leave, completely dispelling Shier's last thoughts about the monastery.

Facing it again, Shi Er didn't have much fluctuation in his heart.

Everything that this junkyard gave him was thrown behind him when he stepped out of the black door.However, after so many years, the stench oozing from the black mansion still haunts him.

Do you still want to take these stinky things to the new world?

What a joke!

Needless to say.

Years later, the brothers fought together again.

Zenyuan Jinyi's physical and physical strength is quite outstanding among all the magicians, and his magic formula perfectly reflects his strength.

Like a huge fist falling from Mount Tai, no matter it is a curse spirit or an enemy of the Buddhist monastery, it can be crushed to pieces.

And now, he used it against his own younger brother.

A corner of the main house was instantly reduced to ruins under the attack of Zen Yuan.

"Humph."

Unaware of Shi Er's breath, the monastery spat in disdain.

Waste is waste.

next second.

puff.

A fist pierced through even the abdomen of the Zen courtyard.

Proud of being a sorcerer, facing Zenyuan Jinyi who has a sense of superiority in Shier, his expression at this time is exactly the same as that of the Zenyuan fan just now.

Astonished, unbelievable.

The big hole in the abdomen and the weakness in Xishang told Zenyuan Jinyi.

None of this is a dream.

Chanyuan Jinyi looked down at the fist passing through his abdomen, turned half a circle, palm facing up, and raised a middle finger.

"Find out, who is the trash?"

pain makes clear

Waking up, Zenyuan Jinyi finally remembered the real situation back then——

At that time, it wasn't that he was rarely moved with compassion and let the "trash" brother go.

It was Shire who broke the spell after leaving him with a wound on his forehead.

"Cut, it's also rubbish."

Saying so, Shi Er threw down the discarded spell tool, didn't even look at him, and just disappeared from the monastery with wounds all over his body.

Zenyuan Jinyi, who could not accept being released by Shi Er, reported to the Patriarch.

Lied.

It was he who let Shier go.

It's definitely not that Shier is too lazy to make up the knife!

no! !

However, after repeating this lie ten times, a hundred times, and a thousand times, he finally believed it himself.

But now, this lie was torn apart by Shi Er himself.

Like the hole in his stomach.

Nothing left.

Chanyuan Jinyi knelt down on the ground, drooping his head dejectedly.

The people directly adjacent to the Chanyuan seemed to be sympathetic, but at the same time looked at all this mercilessly, without saying a word.

This is the Buddhist monastery...

Shaking off the blood on his hands, Shi Er raised his eyes to look at the [Body Stay] waiting in the yard.

"It's you."

"Since we are all acquaintances—"

Tian and Tyrant showed a familiar smile, and then——

A huge mental pressure with a viscous killing intent exploded, pressing down on [Body Staying Team].

"Then let's talk about the old days."

Horror, trembling.

Unmatched!

It's like facing ten super magic spirits! !

Zenyuan Xinlang was terrified.

Zenyuan Shier has completely zero magic power, a waste of waste, even if it enters the [Body Retention Team], it is still looked down upon by other players who do not have magic skills.

Without spells, one cannot become a conjurer. Abandoned by the family, they finally found a guy who was even more miserable than them. All the anger they received from the family was spread on him.

Zenyuan Shier usually doesn't talk to these people, and he will fight back only when the troublemaker annoys him.But Zenyuan Shier won the battle, but those people would beat back and accuse Zenyuan Shier of deliberately provoking trouble.

In the end, the one who was punished became Zenyuan Shier.

Zenyuan Xinlang knew the despicable methods of the team members, but he never cared about them.

Just a piece of trash.

It wasn't worth his trouble.

However, when the lone wolf's fangs aimed at the monastery,

Only then did Zenyuan Xinlang realize how wrong he was before.

He hadn't forgotten how much damage [Bing] had done to [Bing] when he came to look for his son last time.

And now-

Zenyuan Shier once again severely injured [Bing]'s only two quasi-first-level conjurers.

Looking at Zenyuan Jinyi who is dying, the Chanyuan fan with more air and less air intake.

Zenyuan Xinlang swallowed hard, his palms covered in cold sweat were so slippery that he couldn't even hold a knife.

It's just their aura that makes their hearts torn.

How to fight this? ?

Immediately afterwards, there was no need for Zenyuan Xinlang to think.

Shi Er was in the middle of [Stay in the Body], and smashed a fist that concentrated [-]% of his whole body.

It was like a small meteorite crashing into the atrium of the Buddhist monastery.

"Boom—"

The huge sound spread rapidly along with the strong shock wave.

The crushed stones, clods of soil, and even the plants hit by the shock wave all vomited blood and flew backwards.

Because of the closest distance, Zenyuan Xinlang was touched by the powerful fist wind, and his abdomen was sunken in an instant, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Shi'er stood expressionlessly among the blood and ruins.

Just like Shura.

Gently wiped away some of the blood splattered on his face, the black-haired and green-eyed Tian Yu Tyrant looked at the head of the Buddhist monastery who was sitting motionless among the ruins.

"There is no Buddhist monastery Shier in this world anymore."

"As for whether there will be a Buddhist monastery."

"It's up to you."

"The temple is directly adjacent to people."

This is his condition and also his threat.

The person directly next to the Buddhist monastery sighed, "Shener, you're really going to cause me trouble."

The old Patriarch looked at Shier with regret.

It happened to be the sky and the curse.

Shir looked back at him calmly.

Zhipi people may be the last conscience of the monastery.

However, what use is his thin conscience for such a foul-smelling garbage dump in the Buddhist monastery?

do nothing.

Chanyuan will probably really become history.

Facing the greatest rebellion of the Zenyuan, the Zhipi people of the Zenyuan made a promise.

"As the head of the family, I will restrain them."

"It's just that I can't control what happens after me."

The next Patriarch...

Shir thought about it,

After killing them all, there should be no suspense for that golden retriever to become the head of the family.

Thinking of Maki and Zhenyi looking at Zenyuan Naoya with hatred.

Shi Er showed a hint of interest.

When the cubs grow up--

There was another good show to watch.

The man who thought this way didn't object aloud, and waved his hand and left this blood-stained hell.

"Hey……"

The people directly next to the Chanyuan looked at the mess and couldn't help sighing.

Not long after, Mrs. Lan ran over with despair on her face.

"Master Zhibiren!"

"The Chanyuan Shier broke down the gate of the taboo!!"

Lan Tai couldn't describe the scene she saw just now.

The burly man walked slowly to the five-meter-high door covered with spells, raised his fist, and smashed it down.

"boom--"

Lan Tai yelled in dismay:

"He also took away all the magic tools!!"

The people who live directly next to the Buddhist monastery: "..."

The Zen courtyard is directly adjacent to the people who have a headache and support their foreheads.

This bastard! !

Shi Er, who fulfilled his wish of leaving the monastery many years ago and failed to pack all the magic tools, patted Chou Bao on the head with satisfaction.

"Go home."

"jingle."

The phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was from Xunfa.

"When you come back, remember to bring fish, meat, eggs, salt, soy sauce, seaweed, ginger candy, toilet paper..."

Shi Er frowned, and replied, "Why are there so many!"

Xun: "I took them over there." There is a picture of tongue sticking out.

Shir: "..."

He said why there are so many familiar things on the long wooden dining table, but they were all taken from home.

The pachinko shop on the side of the road wafted out the celebration music of the customers winning the lottery at the right time.

The man who stuffed his phone into his pocket turned directly in.

"Ah, I'll buy it later."

Zenyuan Zhipiren finally had the opportunity to ask Zenyuan Zhiya what happened.

"Didn't you go on a school trip? How did you provoke Shier?"

"Old man, you are so annoying!"

"Stinky boy, I think you don't want to be the head of the house anymore."

Zenyuan Naoya looked annoyed.

"When I came back, I saw Jun Shi'er's woman, and I followed her."

"Maki and Mayi, those two smelly

The girl is also at Mr. Shier's house!Damn, they dared to hit me! "

If it weren't for this son being the most gifted among all the children, the Zhipi people in the Zenyuan would have wanted to kill him directly.

"...Thanks to you being my son! If it were someone else, there would be no corpse left! From now on, be honest!"

"whispering sound."

"Zenyuan Naozai!"

"Understood! Long-winded old man!"