The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 95
229 felt like such a waste for the first time.

In the God Realm, the host is obviously a young master who doesn't have to suffer at all!

The host is in the God Realm, and it is even more terrifying.

With his powerful learning talent, he was born to be extremely arrogant and willful.

No matter what you do, you have the chicness and arrogance of a young man.

But now, such a young master who is not afraid of anything and dares to do anything has become like this because of his inexplicable personality.

He could only curl up his body trembling with all his strength, and couldn't even have the ability to resist at all.

It's all because of this damn character.

Why?Why on earth should the host suffer such hardship?
229 was annoyed by the system settings for the first time.

More and more scales were torn off on the ground.

The blood-stained scales gathered together, making one's scalp tingle.

But Sikong seemed to be addicted, tearing the light blue scales over and over again.

Lan Yao, who tilted his head, smiled silently.

The white, bloodless lips tugged.

With the last bit of strength, Lan Yao stubbornly raised his weak hand, and gave Sikong a dazzling middle finger.

He tilted his head slightly, raised his head slightly, and his beautiful eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

His lips moved silently, uttering the word "garbage".

Sikong's face suddenly became gloomy, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were terrifying with vicious viciousness.

The blue veins on the forehead throbbed frantically.

Clenched hands into fists.

Lan Yao bit her lips tightly, holding on, and looked at him with those sneering eyes that were extremely mocking.

Such bright black eyes made Sikong almost subconsciously overlap with someone's eyes in his memory.

The words of sympathy from the past seemed to ring in his ears.

"Is this the Second Prince? How pitiful. The First Prince is so outstanding, no matter how hard he tries to improve in the future, he will not be able to..."

"Sigh, the second prince is still too young. He doesn't look like the eldest prince, but now many teachers praise him. Even the emperor is still the eldest prince."

"The first prince must have a bright future—it's a pity for the second prince. In the future, the first prince must be used as a stepping stone."

He is about two or three years old, and what he sees the most is the strange eyes of adults.

The style of painting changed, and a young boy with a gentle smile appeared in front of him.

The young boy smiled like this to everyone, including him.

The clear and clear boyish voice is full of confidence all the time.

"Second brother, you have to study hard."

He heard him say it.

Looking up, you can see his black eyes.

His always smiling eyes made him see contempt and contempt in a trance.

The little boy's eyes gradually overlapped with those of the mermaid in front of him.

Sikong's eyes were red, he got up abruptly, and his whole body suddenly became manic: "Si Ming, I want you to die!!!"

His face was extremely terrifying, and his hands even pinched towards Lan Yao's neck.

The door that had been tightly closed was kicked open with a "bang" at this moment.

The person kicking the door was very hard.

The door even bounced back from the doorway.

The door, which was not very strong, fell to the ground even more precariously at this moment.

Standing at the door was Si Ming in white robe.

He is standing.

A pair of legs are straight and long.

Coming against the light, it made him look a little illusory.

Lan Yao finally lost all his strength and completely collapsed on the bed.

He passed out.

Before he fell into a coma, he was still thinking in a daze: So, the person who came to save you stepping on the seven-colored auspicious clouds that the God Realm said really existed...

Si Ming went to the village Heizi mentioned.

But there was no sign of Mu Ming.

He realized something was wrong and rushed to the palace immediately.

What I got was the news that the mermaid had disappeared.

Like crazy, Si Ming mobilized all his powers and violently searched the palace up and down, inside and out.

He searched one by one, and finally found it.

But he never imagined that what he saw when he kicked the door was such a scene.

The mermaid, whose blood flowed like a river, lay limp and dying on the bed, her eyes were tightly closed, and her brows were frowning uncomfortably.

But the mastermind of all this wanted to kill him with open arms.

Si Ming exploded.

The nerves that had been tense in his mind finally collapsed at this moment.

The madness and rage erupting from his eyes could not be stopped.

The deep black pupils turned red.

Filled with red filled with killing blood!

The whites of the eyes also climbed up to the red blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After being interrupted, Sikong came back to his senses, and what he saw was Si Ming standing intact.

"How is it possible!" Sikong said in a sharp voice in disbelief, "How could you possibly stand up!"

As soon as a word was uttered, what came head-on was a ruthless fist.

It was Heizi who followed.

Kuroko's chest was rising and falling with anger.

After following Si Ming for such a long time, he also witnessed the growth of the mermaid together with Si Ming, how could there be no relationship?
Lan Yao has long been placed on the same position as Si Ming's younger brother by him.

The younger brother I love will collapse if I encounter such hardships.

Heizi slammed his fist on Sikong desperately.

Si Ming forcibly endured his outburst of killing intent.

He stepped forward with a vicious aura, and hugged the unconscious mermaid on the bed with trembling hands.

Turn around and look in Heizi's direction: "Heizi, man, don't beat him to death."

The hoarse voice that was squeezed out was full of vigor.

Heizi raised his hand and stepped on Sikong's hand.

Ignoring his miserable cry, he responded respectfully: "Yes, master. The subordinates have a sense of propriety."

Heizi's eyes darkened.

If we just beat him to death, wouldn't it be too easy for him?
Si Ming withdrew his gaze, hugged Lan Yao gently and carefully, but rushed out in a hurry.

The person was carried by him to the nearest clean palace.

The imperial physician, who had been notified by Hei Er long ago, did not dare to waste any time and went forward.

Even though he had seen many cases, he couldn't help being surprised by the appearance of the mermaid on the bed.

The fish tail lost most of its scales, revealing the pink flesh underneath.

The blood-stained clothes are even more shocking.

The imperial physician panickedly took out the medicine box, felt Lan Yao's pulse, and made a diagnosis and treatment.

Carefully bandage his fishtail.

"What's the matter?" Si Ming still looked manic.

With just one look, one can feel overwhelming pressure.

The imperial doctor swallowed, and his voice was a little low: "The little mermaid master is not in serious condition. He lost too much blood, and...and..."

The last words, the imperial physician couldn't say anything.

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