Mpumalanga, South Africa.

After five days of recuperation and the medicine left before the popularity, Shi Mochen's injury has recovered greatly except for the deep wound.

"Early in the morning, Mr. Xiao set the time." Qiao Yu came in, still dressed with strength, but with ice like indifference, "tomorrow!"

One side of graphite Chen's mouth flashed a faint smile, very light, very soft, and even beautiful, which made people ignore the cold overflow from him.

He will be the youngest speaker in XK's history. He also left the hell forest in the shortest time and with the least equipment and passed the examination.

No matter his life or XK's history, it will be written again in him!

The next day.

The sunshine in South Africa's spring is just right, and the gentle wind blows your face and brings the fragrance of green grass.

Xiao Mu held a special gun in his hand. He picked up a piece of cotton cloth and wiped it gently.

Everyone in XK knows that this is a specially modified gun used to leave the K soul on XK people.

Naturally, not every XK person will use this gun to equip the K soul.

You can choose to put the K soul anywhere on you, or even inlay it on ornaments such as rings.

Put down the gun, Xiao Mu took the first velvet box and opened it

Inside is a black K soul. In the sun, you can vaguely see the floating red blood.

It is not static. It will change slightly with the temperature and mood of the human body.

Ah Liu was playing with the palm thunder pistol he had remodeled last night, with a special sign on it.

Looking at the distorted into an abstract star, in the middle is a petal of a sunflower.

Stars

Sunflowers

Guns!

Ah Liu smiled across the corner of his mouth.

In this world, there is probably only graphite morning that combines purity, sunshine and darkness, which will not make people feel strange, but also make people want to find the same or missing things from him.

Such people are too dangerous, but too tempting.

"When Mo Chen just came to XK, he left this drop of blood in the K soul..." Xiao Mu's voice was faint. "At that time, he was going to equip the K soul, but he asked to equip it again when he received XK."

Looking at the slightly floating blood in K's soul, the situation that Shi Shaoqin sent graphite morning to XK flashed in his mind.

A 12-year-old child can bear not to look back in the face of a relative who accompanies him day and night. He is cruel to his relatives and himself... Such a person should naturally stand at the top and look down at all sentient beings.

Behind him came footsteps.

Xiao Mu restrained his mood and looked back at the graphite morning coming, "you are equipped with K soul, and I will officially unload the burden of XK for you..."

Shi Mochen nodded and said nothing!

"Mo Chen, in six years, no matter what you have done to XK or the responsibility you should bear, I think you have also been very clear."

"HMM." graphite morning answered faintly.

Xiao Mu patted graphite Chen on the shoulder and didn't say anything. He just turned around, picked up K soul and equipped it in the gun and nailed it to graphite Chen's left ear eardrop.

The sharp pain is mixed with the crisp hemp of grasping the meat. The pain at that moment makes the sharp heart tingle.

Once K soul is equipped with flesh and blood, it will split many small thorns and spread around.

It looks like an earring, but it can never be taken down... Unless you cut that piece of meat as a whole!

XK speaker changed, and Xiao Mu finally trained a qualified successor.

Standing at the entrance of hell forest, he can still remember the situation of "playing" with long Charlotte.

Also, long Yaochen gave XK to him.

"Adoptive father, I hope the successor I chose didn't disappoint you..." Xiao Mu smiled at the corner of his mouth, but for a moment, it spread on his face and finally fell on the bottom of his eyes, which was a relief from the heavy burden.

However, in one day, XK speakers changed and dispersed in the circle.

Except for a few people, no one knows who this conversation is, and even feels a little sudden.

"Qin Shao, XK has changed." Carney's voice has uncontrollable joy, and his voice trembles. "Star took less than six years!"

Shi Shaoqin's good-looking lips gently crossed a smile. His narrow eyes fell on the sunflower plate he had just taken off. His voice was faint but said with pride: "he really became the best himself in the best years!"

Dragon Island.

"Just now master Xiao came and XK changed its term." Jue Ying came forward and reported respectfully.

Long Xialuo smiled, "who?"

"Gu Beichen's youngest son, Shi Mochen."

Long Xialuo's smile deepened. "He's really persistent to Gu Beichen..." he said, and he gently relaxed his breath. "What a big child, I have to bear so much."

"..." Jue Ying looked at the sighing long Xialuo and wanted to remind him that he grew up like this when he was a child.

"After so many years, he finally took off his burden. It's not easy..." long Xialuo said and motioned to Jue Ying, "go and have a look at Yi Xun."

"The maid on Princess Yixun's side said this morning that Princess Yixun will go to the shooting camp with the second hall today."

"How can they compare?" long Xialuo had a headache and completely forgot that the children of the dragon family, whether boys or girls, grew up under various trainings.

……

Los Angeles, emperor group.

Jian Mo and Shen Chu are working together to design a new exhibition hall these days, which is basically on the emperor's side.

It's rare that my son came to the company more these two days. The family ate directly in the staff restaurant at noon.

"I'll be back tomorrow..." Jane Mo smiled. "I heard Yining say that I should stay in Los Angeles most of the time."

Then she looked at Gu Yan if she had a deep meaning.

Gu Yan was eating gracefully. His innate temperament was stolen from his bones.

Gu Beichen glanced at Jian Mo and shook his head gently. He was helpless, but his eyes were spoiled.

"I know." Gu Yan's voice was faint.

"Well..." Jane Mo looked curious. "When are you going to confess when you come back one by one this time?"

Gu Beichen couldn't laugh or cry. "Son, can you stay out of their affairs?"

"I'm not afraid that Xiaojie will not be warm and angry. Will someone beat him back?" Jane Mo stared at Beichen angrily.

"No." Gu Yan's eyes twinkled with confidence, "one by one can only be mine!"

Gu and Jane both looked at Gu Yan, and they could not make complaints about their self-confidence.

The first is his own son, and the second is his confident capital.

"It's my son, mighty and domineering!" Jian Mo excitedly put down his chopsticks. "Shall I teach you some tricks?"

"You?" Gu Yan smiled, a look of gratitude, "forget it..."