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beating dog training

More than 20 years ago, Alessia was the sun of many people.

His talent allowed the family to continue the splendor of Aledney's era, his achievements allowed the military to wave the banner of victory, and his physical skills allowed countless females who had failed craniotomy to see the grand road again.

He is the sun, a star that emits light and heat infinitely. Everything in the world revolves around him. People use countless titles to describe him, and endless praises to set off him. Any unexpected things happen in Ah Lysideya is extremely natural.

Always be right, always be honorable, always be decent.

Alek lives next to his elder brother Alexidea, just like walking in the sunshine at twelve o'clock at noon all the time.In the dense crowd, in the crazy crowd chanting "Alecidya", he did not jump onto the ring, nor did he walk in front of his brother and punch him hard in the head, and naturally he was not arrested now. The miserable situation of being beaten on the ground.

pound!Alecidea turned around and punched, his turn, his punch, fast, accurate and fierce, Alek felt his jaw loosen, and flew out in a spiral.Because of adaptability, Alek no longer feels pain.He was floating on the ground, and the feeling of déjà vu reminded the female insect that she had been beaten countless times in the past 20 years.

What the elder said is right, he really can't go out with this face.

People who are used to the radiance cannot bear the fact that "the sun exploded".

When Alek got up from the ground, blood leaked from every hole when the faucet was turned on, and the saliva and snot he spit out were also full of blood.Alecidya grabbed his younger brother's hair from behind, forcing this ungrateful guy to look up at him.

"Do you know that you are wrong?"

Alek felt the blood flow backwards.In his mind, apart from abnormality, there is only a sense of powerlessness in the disappearance of life.If the two options of fighting against No. [-] and against Alecidea were put in front of Alek, Alek would choose No. [-] without hesitation.

Alexidea punched Alec again, "You are not a courageous person. Who instructed you?"

Alek panted heavily, most of the blood he inhaled was blood, and the tip of his tongue was full of rust.He lost consciousness, and as soon as Alecideya realized that he wasn't looking at her, three slaps hit Alek's face.He threw his younger brother back and forth like a broken quilt.

"Alek. You're embarrassing the family." Alecideya mocked, "I'll let the elders marry you off."

These words pierced Alek's heart like a needle.

He moved his lips, and expressed his truest thoughts at the moment Alecidya approached.

traitor.

Alek's blood-stained fist did not hit Alexidea, and Alecidea's hand directly tore his muscles. Amidst the screams, Alek opened his eyes and saw Alexidea. Ya's angry eyes.

He was suddenly very happy.

"No one instructed me." Alek said intermittently: "Alecidya, you trash."

lb!

"Traitor! Shame to the Goddess of Psalm!"

Pound pound!

"Selling the Vimea front makes you very happy, doesn't it?"

Pound pound pound!

Alek's face was swollen, his eyes were bruised, and his white teeth were grinning wide with blood.Alessia's contorted face became his best comfort.

At this moment, he and Alessia are not twin brothers.They are sworn enemies.

Aleksedia turned Alek over and sat on his brother's waist.Alek was lying on the ground, his curly brown hair was dyed, his body didn't dodge, and the physical pain couldn't compare to his spiritual happiness.Alek even regretted that he discovered it too late. Facing the dodging eyes of Alecidea, he felt like a hero for the first time.

"If you have the ability, you kill me! Kill me!" Alek sprayed Alecidea's blood all over his face.The eardrums were drumming all the time, and Alessia's mouth opened and closed like a roar, but he couldn't hear anything.

Anyway, when Alecidya opened his mouth, he waved his hand and punched his brother.Alecidya also punched him back, and all the fists fell on the two brothers. They were biting each other, and whoever stopped fisting and cursing each other first would be a complete loser.

On the sea, the ship sailed smoothly.

Although he has his own name, Little Sea Urchin is obviously more willing to be called "Little Sea Urchin" by everyone.When all the fish were transferred to the galley and the females and parasites cleaned the deck one after another, the two males climbed to the bow.

The little sea urchin puts his palms together, and uses various meditative postures to lie on the deck and the side of the ship to call out to Mr. Shui.From the point of view of ceremony, no ceremony is the best interpretation.

Wen Jiuyi asked, "How is it?"

"Hmm. No problem." The little sea urchin thought hard, frowning, "Master Shui told me that he is fine."

Wen Jiuyi has never seen this "Master Shui" until now.He doesn't care about the truth of a hundred years ago. For him, he just needs to know that the existence of the little sea urchin will inevitably make Master Shui not side with Kali.

"Are you still alive?"

"Ah."

"Are you seriously injured?"

"not heavy."

Wen Jiuyi calmed down and shifted his focus to today's matter of foreign parasites.

"Thank you for today's matter." Wen Jiuyi said: "Next time, you can hand me over."

The little sea urchin didn't understand.He and Mr. Shui exposed their legs over the side of the boat, turned around curiously and said, "Huh?"

Wen Jiuyi said patiently: "You are a male. Fighting parasites is not something you are good at. The most sensible choice is to leave the battle with the eggs and cubs."

"Jiuyi, you are so strange." The little sea urchin didn't know the special position of "junxiong", "You are also a male insect."

This passage seems to remove himself from the entire male population.

"I can kill parasites." Wen Jiu said, "I won't sleep so dead again."

The little sea urchin didn't understand.

His world is just a ship, no matter what gender or species the people on board are, no matter what kind of blood feud between the two outside races, it has nothing to do with him.What he understood was simple and unadorned: one person cannot do everything.

"How are you going to kill them?"

Wen Jiuyi didn't answer, he looked towards the sky.The khaki waves of the sea were melted away by the oars, and above the blue sea was a white sky, with no clouds on the left or right of the sun.

The 100 million cruel killing methods in his heart can make the underage males cry out of fear.The little sea urchin waited for a long time but did not get a reply. After a while, he took out a small long tube from his pocket and handed it to Wen Jiuyi.

"It's not Banner's stuff." The little sea urchin fiddled with his hair and muttered, "No one on the boat has this stuff. The doctor said it looks like something from the Butterfly Clan, and asked me to show you."

Wen Jiuyi took a quick glance.

No matter how many times, his heart was firmly gripped by this piece of pearly blue.

"Thank you."

"what is this."

"My male father's wings."

The little sea urchin stopped talking again.He was a child who couldn't bear to be lonely. After looking around, he ran to the other side of the deck, where he chatted with the parasites in charge of cleaning.Wen Jiuyi leaned against the bumpy side of the boat, held the tube, and rubbed the glass tube with his fingertips.

He stayed far away, listening carefully to the chatter of the little sea urchins and the parasites.Among the twenty or so parasites, surrounded by a small parasite, Wen Jiuyi remembered that Alek introduced him to him, saying that he was a low-level parasite he knew when he first entered the front line.

"What's going on?" The tall parasites asked the short 112, "You said you saw Alai fall into the sea?"

112 muttered reluctantly: "The boat is too bumpy... My body is not a flying species, so how could I catch him."

"How did Banner get invaded, did you see it?"

"How do I know about this? My spring is Lord Miser. Wouldn't it be better to ask the offshoots of "The Executioner" about this kind of thing? "

Wen Jiuyi took a step forward.He was still holding his left hand in his hand, the blood had solidified at the bottom of the bag, the maroon blood scab was thick, and the skin had already been pried in the shallow part.He desperately concentrated his memory, trying to remember—what went wrong in the battle against Cali.

"112." Wen Jiuyi read out the name of a parasite slowly.The tone was like a eulogy at a funeral, "Are there any other variants of Cali on board?"

112 The eyebrows moved straight, and the eyes kept looking down and around.The little sea urchin next to him took a step back and hummed a little song.

"This can't be called a split body. Your Excellency Jiuyi. We are different from higher-level guys."

Wen Jiuyi stared at him, his tired eyes scanning the parasite rudely.This kind of look is in line with the status of a military hero. No matter how kind and considerate the people on board are to Wen Jiuyi, as long as he is a parasite, Wen Jiuyi will wield a knife.

For 112, he missed the days when Alex was here.

"You can't kill us."

"Ah."

"What are you going to do?" 112 swallowed hastily, and lowered his voice, "There are still females and males on board."

"A small thing." Wen Jiuyi held his left hand and pushed open the kitchen door. He carefully wiped the long tube clean with a soft cloth, wrapped it up, and stored it in a cardboard box.Then he violently threw his left hand on the cutting board.

With a childlike innocent eyeball on his left hand, he spun up and down, left and right, and when he saw Wen Jiuyi, his eyes showed a fierce look.The sharp noise suddenly occupied the brain of the parasite at the scene, and 112 knelt down to this hand with a jerk, sweat dripping all over the ground.

It got stronger again.

In the stratified world of parasites, the high-level parasites control the life, behavior, and consciousness of the low-level parasites.Just as No. 778 and his split Seventeen can remotely control Banner's consciousness, obliterating his existence thousands of miles away; Kali teleported thousands of miles to the K[-] battlefield, and recovered the dying No. [-] with a wave of his hand.

As long as the left hand in front of him wanted to, he could eat all the parasites and males on this ship to restore his energy.

112 bit the tip of his tongue, he felt that his consciousness ran uncontrollably to the position of his left hand, and it gradually became his innate responsibility to dedicate himself to this higher division——

clap clap clap!

Wen Jiuyi picked up the kitchen knife with one hand, and chopped it quickly and accurately on his left hand.Every time he chops off a knife, his left hand screams more miserably, crying helplessly like a child.His granulation was running out, the black flame was dying, and the parasites in the whole room ran out of the kitchen, and locked the door for this lunatic by the way.

"What are you afraid of?"

112 squeezed the hem of his clothes, and sweat poured out, "Your Excellency, what are you going to do?"

Wen Jiuyi looked at the left hand struggling to get up on the chopping board, raised the knife and cut the beast into two parts:

"Dog training."

The author says:

I found someone who likes hair knives as much as I do.

Colleague: I have to kill the guide of the protagonist in every book.

Me: yes.let me see……

Um.Alek's guide is Wen Jiuyi.

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Laugh to death, can't kill.Can't kill.How dare I kill the main attacker?

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!