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Zhong Ming is silent, quietly watching the distance between Xuanhao and himself, as well as Xuanhao's slow action.

On Xuanhao's face, his pale face seemed so helpless and innocent. Zhong Ming narrowed his eyes and stared at Xuanhao. He said two words faintly, which sounded very plain and brief. But if you listen carefully, you will feel a different kind of emotion.

Xuanhao still feels a little dizzy now. He doesn't know what his real situation is like. He only knows that he needs to rest. He is in pain all over his body. The pain can't be explained clearly in words. There is no way to relieve it. It's like a maggot of tarsal bones.

Xuanhao now feels that he is a little bit incomplete, and his pain makes the whole person seem to be distorted by others.

Zhong Ming slowly looks at Xuanhao. Xuanhao slowly moves his arm and places it on his side at will. His blood red eyes, which attract people's attention, slowly open up. That thin and long, thick and dense eyelashes slowly move up, across a heart shaking arc. When his blood red eyes were raised, he looked above him without the first glance.

He felt that when he woke up or opened his eyes again after practice, he was like Medusa's eyes. Whoever looked at Xuanhao would be inspired by his heart demons. Finally, he would let his accomplishments dissipate and his talent be lost. He would live like a corpse walking with flesh. What's more, it's very likely that the cultivation will go astray and even explode to death.

Xuanhao's consciousness had been restored when Xiao Huangling touched himself, approached him, raised a slap and wanted to slap himself. However, the recovery of consciousness was not enough to support Xuanhao's control of his body, which was about to fall apart. Therefore, there was a later scene: Huang Ling, a bully, inflicted violent punishment on the young man next door, and slapped him on the right and left. However, as soon as the slap was about to fall on Xuanhao's handsome hand, he lifted up the arm that he was finally able to support , forcibly changed the attack trend of Huang Ling and organized the behavior of beating himself. Then a moment later, they started to stare at each other with big eyes.

Huang Ling looked at the man who blocked his arm but didn't look at him directly.

Huang lington was a little curious. He angrily took back the small and exquisite hands that he had photographed on Xuanhao's arm. The proper room was next to his pants. It looked like a little darling brought up by a very strict discipline person.

The bell didn't make a sound, watching the two children's slow movement, did not want to stop.

Huang Linggu, standing between Zhongming and Xuanhao, stands in the middle of Zhongming and Xuanhao. He just blocks Zhong Ming's sitting figure. He seems to have no sense of urgency or self-consciousness. He pretends to be clever and tries to muddle through.

This time, Xuanhao had a mind to worry about it. However, his physical strength was not enough. He wanted to cure xiaohuangling. He always wanted to fight him, beat him, and even thought of him as a fool with low intelligence quotient. He was only looking for treasure. However, every time he saw the little Rattus staring at himself with the eyes of the strange little girl she had turned into, when the whole person looked innocent and pitiful, he would always be soft hearted. Even though he knew that this little thing really needed to be rectified, he didn't pay much attention to it. Now, however, this is the second time xiaohuangling has slapped Xuanhao's face with his palm. Although Xuanhao looks peaceful on the surface, in fact, his heart has been constantly tossing. If there is an entity scene, he will surely see Xuanhao's villains rolling their white eyes.

But now, Xuanhao knew that Zhong Ming must also be here, otherwise Huang Ling could not have come out of the space. He came to this conclusion, which made him dare not act rashly. Therefore, Zhong Ming had to suppress his own emotions, carrying the pain of physical and mental fatigue and the strong impulse to deal with Huang Ling. Zhong Ming kept thinking in his heart, looking for reasons and theoretical basis. He decided that xiaohuangling should get rid of this bad habit and hit people or himself. What's wrong with this?

Not all people are like themselves, allowing Huang Ling to be heaven to earth. Although Huang Ling has not yet reached that level, although Huang Ling has himself and the bell ringing behind him, in order to be just in case and for his own physical and mental safety, Xuanhao thinks that he must find a way to make Huang Ling get rid of this habit of slapping people's mouth.

Therefore, Huang Ling receives Xuanhao's eye threat in the place where Zhong Ming doesn't know. The look in his eyes seemed terrible. It was not like Xuanhao in front of Zhongming. Instead, it was like Zhong Ming who had just seen him a long time ago. It had a bit of ferocity.

In fact, Xuanhao still slightly restrained his breath. However, he did not determine a special degree. This time, he let xiaohuangling feel panic. Although Huang Ling trusted him very much, in her opinion, Xuanhao was definitely more ferocious than wild animals. He was a person who did not dare to provoke himself. He could not help doubting all the previous ones. He chose to look gentle in front of the bell, or it might not be called gentle, but it would never appear in such an expression.The way Xuanhao looks now, in Xiaohuang's heart, he instantly planted a shadow. Xiaohuangling's fear of Xuanhao is probably second only to Zhong Ming.

Wang Ling was glared at, obediently moved to one side, the bell can see the good eyes raised. Xuanhao did not dare to look at Huang Ling until the magic of the society returned to his eyes and was deeply cultivated in his eyes. After finishing up Huang Ling's strength, Xuanhao raised his eyes and slowly glanced up.

In the air, Zhong Ming and Xuanhao's eyes suddenly meet. They both don't speak. They look at each other quietly for a long time.

Xuanhao didn't know why the master looked at himself like this. Out of politeness and self-confidence, he should have eye contact with him. This was his upbringing since he was a child.

However, the same name is not the same, proof is true and has a certain purpose. She just wanted to have a look. It was only for such a short period of time that she thought about the significant changes you had made. She didn't know how Xuanhao spent those days when he didn't see with his own eyes. He could have made such a huge change.

However, Zhong Ming didn't see anything after seeing for a long time. He looked up at his Xuanhao and said, "wake up?"

The voice is deep and sweet, like a pure and mellow cello, which sounds very beautiful.

After such a long time, Xuanhao felt a little better. He tugged at his slightly upturned lip corner, revealing a small section of tiger teeth. His voice was a little hoarse, but he still had a clear young man's tone: "well." After that, he coughed violently for a moment. The cough made him look ferocious. He looked like a man who was suddenly in an emergency and was about to die. The whole color of his face became dim, and the color of his lips faded into bright red, leaving only a pale face.

Zhong Ming looked at such a Xuanhao, although he had some heart, but after all, he chose the road by himself, and he must finish it by himself. So he went to get up his long legs, his hands on the ground, slowly lifted up the wall.

The walls of this tower look very old. The inside of the tower is still made of old stone, which doesn't absorb aura. Although the technology is very good, but for the practitioners, the practicality is not so strong. Prove suddenly want to slowly get up, while playing, don't want to choose a good seat to go, walk half the way, suddenly up can learn the mind, is he raised the foot kick good, now indifferent on the ground big long legs, and very good note of Shunde learn the body, others always feel that you moved his head.

Learn well, don't know oneself also master too love, so big fun, look at own master, see joke together, have some want to laugh to oneself to the world. After that, he picked the front and finally finished the tattoo. He slowly propped up his body, ate the two long legs of the whole upper body with his elbow, lifted them up and put them on the ground, like an infant. Xuanhao's movement was very slow. He slowly became my body and stood up.

When he saw Xuanhao finally standing up, Zhong Ming knew that Xuanhao had nothing to do. Before Zhong Ming, Xuanhao was detected with divine sense. There was no trauma or hidden injury in her body, and it did not indicate that the mental attack that two people encountered at the same time might be the mental attack of forbidden air net. Although I don't know who is capable of researching the mechanism of banning empty net, I really let myself and Xuanhao fall into the trap completely. It has to be said that the person is really excellent, embarrassed to be able to think of, and make the forbidden air net play the effect of mental attack. With this, the desktop can absolutely have no reason to believe that the person who made this clear sky net is definitely a high hand of world civilization level. But now he wants to fight against the master, but he can't find it. It seems that this city has become like this hundreds of years ago. Anyway, since he came in, there is no living creature. Just now, there is no way to determine whether the master still exists in this world? The master of mine already exists in the kingdom of spirit.

When he thinks wildly, the time of the bell will always slow down. He takes back the thoughts of our going out and turns his eyes to the interior of the tower. Two people groped for a walk in the building without light. Although they didn't reach the degree of shading, they were almost the same.

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