birth

Xu Jia only felt that the fire in his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if he had vowed to tear him apart without leaving any room. He covered his head in pain, panting heavily, and his body was forced from the back. It was stretched from the inside, but it was not the kind of young man who grew taller, but the kind of bone that was hard against the flesh, cracking the bone hoop, and then the fire drove his flesh to the bone. Drilling in, every inch of the tendon is forced to be stretched, and finally grow together miraculously.

The fire burned from his stomach all the way to his limbs, pushing him against him and urging him. In less than half an hour, his body was forced to expand a whole circle, faintly Appearing in the figure of a young man, Xu Jia suddenly let out a mournful roar, very much like the provocative howl of a lone wolf on the prairie with a full moon.

The clothes on his body had been torn to pieces, and the moonlight was pouring on his chest through the shattered window. Xu Jia slowly raised her head, and her gaze fell on the vast night in the distance. In the middle, Lifetime jumped, and there was a thin figure hiding in the corner of the room in the night. His eyes glowed blue, and he raised his head to stare at the moon above his head. Under such aggressive gaze, even the moon seemed to be bullying The ground was stained with a deceptive blue.

In an instant, he transformed into a concentrated form, and in an instant possessed the terrifying monster power of the wolf king, and also possessed that absurd memory that no one knew about.

Ordinary monsters have to wait hundreds of thousands of years to get their wisdom. Although luck plays a major role in unlocking their wisdom, there are no monsters who are so lucky that they were born with wisdom, and Xu Jia may be the one who is especially gifted in the sky. The one who was given preferential treatment had enlightened his wisdom and determined his sex three days after he was born, and now his luck is so good that he can transform into form overnight, concentrate his mind, and complete other monsters for thousands of years. Something that must be able to be done, and he is only a half-demon, Xu Jia thought shamelessly, licking his top teeth, if he was a pure demon, tsk tsk... so it seems that such a thing as talent and luck is really true The ones are given randomly.

Xu Jia's appearance also changed a lot after taking shape and concentrating. His originally childish facial features opened up, and his eyes turned into a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, but somehow they grew on him, and when he was not smiling, a few smiles appeared for no reason. The biting air of not entering into the living beings, does not contain much affection, but it is true to bluff people.Sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth, he has a good appearance, but it is far from the cute and cute appearance when he was a child. Perhaps the only thing that remains the same is the pair of small dimples above the corners of his mouth, stubbornly leaning on him face refused to go.

Monsters develop wisdom and characterize such things, as if people have to grow up to seventeen or eighteen years old to be sensible. You always have to experience some things, suffer some losses, and get to know some people before slowly becoming what you are now. With this appearance, Xu Jia was born with a mind, as if God was telling him that you don't need anyone's company, protection and love.He doesn't even have the qualifications to grow up, any emotion seems to become a luxury for him, he is born ruthless and ungrateful, a peerless bad genius.

Possessing the lifelong monster power of the wolf king overnight sounds like something that the monster envies, but in fact, Xu Jia has had a hard time for more than a month. The monster power broke into his body involuntarily at first, Just like Kaizhi, he didn't even have a chance to refuse. After entering his body, this demonic force began to rampage in his body, as if trying to find a comfortable position and a suitable angle to blend into his body , but he couldn’t find the right way, so at the beginning, he was often hurt by this monster power. He tried to control this monster power, but later found that his current internal power was simply a fantasy. Although the monster power wandered around in his body, he didn't intend to attack him. In the dark, Xu Jia could feel that his own body was not that repulsive to this monster power, and he could even feel that this monster power had no intention of attacking him. His blood thirsts.

Except for the occasional demonic power that thinks that his movement is too slow, and bumps against him lightly, as if impatiently wanting to integrate into his body, other times it is all right.Xu Jia actually smelled a smell of hating iron but not steel.

Xu Jia had to sit in that broken furnace to practice his kung fu every day, and more than a month passed quietly like this, and he himself seemed to be in a trance, fighting with that monster every day to the death and life, up and down.Until You Pavilion was broken into by Fu Er and the barrier was broken, Xu Jia was defenseless, and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "poof".

The eyes that had been closed for more than a month opened, and the bewildering dark blue made people unable to move their eyes away.

The fists were continuously tightened, and Xu Jia was in a state of extreme excitement with the strength that was about to come out.The next moment, the black shadow and the white shadow were entangled with each other, the black shadow's move was fatal, and the strength was sent out with the fist as if it was free of money, while the white shadow's swordsmanship was as sharp as a gust of wind.

As soon as Fu'er entered the door, he was attacked by someone, and subconsciously drew his swords to fight. For a while, no one could see clearly, and he was already fighting to the death.

Although the person in front of him was wearing the same night clothes as the gangster, but Fuer was sure that this person was the same as the gangster just now.The one who was fighting with him now was obviously taller, and the sense of strength and momentum that erupted when he clenched his fists was simply shocking.The most important thing is that Fuer didn't smell a monster from the gangster just now, but this one in front of him...wait a minute!This taste is...

"Xu Jia!" A flash of light flashed in Fu'er's mind, and he exclaimed, he stopped his movements the next moment, blocked the man's punch with his sword, but was forced to take several steps back. Kneeling on the ground was barely able to block it.

The man also stopped when he heard Fuer's exclamation. He lowered his head and moved his whole face a little closer to Fuer's direction. In his pupils, it seemed as if a pool of water had entered.

As if he had finally seen Fuer's appearance clearly, he tilted his head slightly, pressed his tongue against the tip of his teeth, raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "Brother?"

This "Brother" shouted frivolously and arrogantly, but it happened to overlap with the crisp "Brother" in Fuer's memory, Fuer said almost unbelievably, "It's really you?"

Xu Jia's eyes turned pure black like splashed ink again, and his whole person seemed to be more cute. Seeing his reaction, he seemed to bend the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, "What's the matter, brother? I haven't seen you for a long time. Don't you recognize your brother?"

The word "brother" was deliberately bitten hard by him, and the word "brother" was terribly shouted by him, giving off a sense of hooliganism.Xu Jia sneered, straightened his waist, and slid his palm carelessly from the edge of the sword to the hilt. His movements were slow, not in a hurry, and it was inexplicably itchy.

The blood from his injury was still flowing on the sword, and there was a small hole in the middle of the blade that he had smashed into. Xu Jia just slid to Fuer's hand inch by inch, before he could make another move. , Fuer seemed to wake up suddenly, avoided his hand, and pointed the sword directly at his throat without any hesitation.It seemed that if Xu Jia made another abrupt move, he would directly wipe his neck with his sword.Obviously Xu Jia didn't touch him just now, but Fuer felt inexplicably violated.

Xu Jia was stunned for a moment, his hand was still frozen in mid-air because of Fuer's sudden retreat. After a while, he smiled, his Adam's apple just brushed against the edge of the sword, his eyes moved from the edge of the sword to Fuer's hand Then, the pair of peach blossom eyes that opened suddenly turned to the right way, full of affection, "Brother's hands are still so beautiful." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to clamp Jianfeng with his index finger and middle finger, and moved to the side Moved a few inches.

But this sentence just angered Fuer somehow, he gritted his teeth, and even the side of his ear was stained with a layer of crimson because of his anger. It was rare for him to lose control of his emotions and directly move the sword edge forcefully. He came back, less than half an inch away from Xu Jia's throat, "Say! Where is the criminal?"

This time it was Xu Jia's turn to be dazed, he had no idea what Fuer was talking about, but within a moment, the blankness on his face was replaced by that unbeatable smile again, "Please."

Fuer, "..."

Xu Jia looked at him as if he really knew some shocking secret, "Please, I'll tell you."

Fuer, "..."

That's the end of the conversation, there is nothing to say except the fight.Just when the two were about to fight again, You Ge welcomed his second batch of intruders again tonight.This time, the long-sealed door was finally completely opened.

The You Pavilion, which was originally dark and sparsely populated, suddenly became brightly lit and crowded with people, and the Yulin Army immediately surrounded the You Pavilion without saying a word.Right in the middle, Emperor Chuming came out with the protection from the left and right, his chaotic eyes showed a bit of clarity at this moment, and he could vaguely see the appearance of the king in the past, his gaze fell directly on the On Fuer's body, the questioning tone seemed to be convicting, "President Guo, it's so late, why are you here?"

Fu'er's gaze shifted from Chu Minghuang to Meng Zhonglian who was next to him. At this moment, Meng Zhonglian was standing obediently on one side with his eyes downcast, as if staying out of the way.After a while, Fu'er just pursed his lips and put down his sword, but he didn't say a word.

Xu Jia was not at all uncomfortable, and sneaked close to Fu Er's ear, and asked in a breathy voice with a smile, "My good brother, are you... being tricked?"

He was cheated, he was cheated by someone, but Fu Er couldn't understand why Meng Zhonglian had the need to cheat him.He came to Gancheng to help them. During this period of time, he was busy calming down the chaos, suppressing the demon clan, and reassuring the people. At this critical juncture, wouldn't cheating him be equivalent to cheating themselves?Isn't it equivalent to pitting the entire Gancheng?Are those career fame and fortune really more important than thousands of people in the world?Now that the world is absurd, the monster race is rampant, and the people are in the midst of water and fire, and they can't understand it, why does he still have this spare time to trick him?

Xu Jia's eyes turned a few times between Chu Minghuang and Meng Zhonglian, combined with the "National Minister" that Chu Minghuang yelled just now, and the densely surrounded Imperial Forest Army, those Fuer couldn't even think about it. What he understood, Xu Jia understood the connection almost instantly. It's not that he is smarter than Fuer, but Fuer is too straightforward, or that he and Meng Zhonglian are in the same way. With the same wolf ambition and those devious ways, so understanding a little faster?

Xu Jia sneered lightly, thinking to himself, after all, maybe the bad guys can still communicate with each other?But in the next second, when he saw Meng Zhonglian's wrinkled flesh, he quietly dismissed this idea, fuck him, my young master is handsome and handsome, and looks better than Pan An, who is the same as him?

He quietly glanced at Fuer who was standing in front, from Xu Jia's perspective, he could only see the broken hair on Fuer's forehead and the tight lip line, and then he gently hooked the corners of his lips , Did you see, this is called a Luluren, the same delicate features, pleasing to the eye.

No one knows about Xu Jia's complex and tortuous psychological activities. After all, everyone has their own little Jiujiu in their hearts.

You think that your position is irrelevant, but you don't know that you have become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of others.

Meng Zhonglian is an important minister of the two dynasties, and he has controlled the power in the DPRK for more than ten years. For him, power is everything. How can he allow someone who threatens his status to appear?Besides, he thinks that the situation in the world has basically stabilized until now, and the demon clan is gradually retreating. It seems that Fuer, the big disciple of the Wangshuo sect, is of no great use. The only thing he has to solve now is It was to get rid of Fu Er before the emperor really used him.

Originally, Meng Zhonglian's plan was to induce Fu'er to come to Pusi Temple to investigate the case by himself, and then he would pretend that someone reported Fu'er's trespassing in the forbidden area, and then he only needed to lead his troops to report to Emperor Chu Ming to come to encircle and suppress.But what he never expected was that Fuer actually proposed to see the dead body of the victim, and the whole thing was fabricated by him. There is no victim, so he can only make up a story secretly. The gangster hijacked Liangshe, but Fu Er's martial arts is superb and his swordsmanship is amazing. He might have caught up with him before he reached Pusi Temple.So he had no choice but to hide the ecstasy in the incense. Although it could only trap Fuer for a moment, it was enough to lure people to Pusi Temple.

Although the process is slightly different from what he originally thought, it is enough as long as the final result is the same.Meng Zhonglian withdrew his thoughts, arched his hands uprightly at Emperor Chu Ming, and said, "Please calm down, Your Majesty, and listen to my words. Today, Beijing and China have committed murders. The ministers have been investigating for many days without success. Mr. Xiang, presumably Mr. Guoxiang came to You Pavilion this time to investigate the case, and I hope the emperor will be lenient!"

Everyone in the court knew that You Pavilion was a piece of evil in Emperor Chu Ming's heart, and anyone who broke into it would be cut off.So when Emperor Chu Ming heard the "pleading", not only did he not appease his anger, but reminded him about Fu Er's intrusion into the quiet pavilion without permission, he just felt that Fu Er was making excuses, and immediately the Emperor Chu Ming got angry He laughed softly, "Oh? Investigate the case? Then please trouble the Prime Minister of the country to tell me, where is this gangster...?"

Xu Jia, who had been left out for a long time, was dissatisfied, "What? Are you blind? Can't you see such a handsome guy?"

Everyone, "..."

Is there any gangster as rampant as you?

Has any gangster pleaded guilty as aggressively as you?

Are there gangsters as confident as you?

If you don't tell me, we will still treat you as an uncle from where you came from.

Fu Er rubbed the space between his brows with a headache, leaned forward, and subconsciously protected Xu Jia behind him, "He's not."

"He just wants to gain some sense of presence."

Everyone, "..."

Xu Jia raised his eyebrows, as if he was very satisfied with Fuer's action of protecting the cub. With his hands behind his head, he leaned down slightly and whispered in Fuer's ear with his hands behind his head, "It's still brother who understands me. .”

Ah—hello—is this something you are so proud of?

Fu Er couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Shut up."

Xu Jia nodded obediently, "Okay."