The Marshal's Lady of the Actor [Interstellar]

It is worthy of being able to do such a thing as giving away a mecha!

Brother is indeed a brother!

For some reason, these words floated out of Xiao Wutong's head.

But when he raised his head and saw the man standing straight in front of him, waiting for a response, Xiao Wutong quickly put this matter behind him.

This venue was filled with the aroma of flowers, the stench of sulfuric acid, and the flying dust. It was obviously a mess, but when I saw the two people on the high platform.

No more tacky, no more messy, no more funny.

Even breathing was quiet, as if waiting for the two to make a choice.

Xiao Wutong was a little confused.

How should I put it, I used to look at my brother as a father, although after the incident with the Wolf Slaughter Star Bandit Group, the relationship has become sticky and crooked, and it is not like a father and son at all.

But Xiao Wutong still felt uncomfortable when he changed his identity at first.

Just at this time, several people suddenly jumped out from the background.

They came out on tiptoe, couldn't help twisting their faces when they saw the colorful venue, and it took a long time to recover, and quietly walked behind Mr. Kern.

After a closer look, it was actually Elton, Lance and others.

Mr. Kern was not surprised at all, he just looked at Xiao Wutong lovingly, and by the way, cast a critical glance at Qi Chen.

Obviously, this is not a temporary intention.

In other words, except for the reporter who appeared halfway, everything was designed.

Spiritual consciousness enveloped the audience, conveying everything on the court to the mind in every detail.

Xiao Wutong suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He wanted to see the appearance of his companions, but he couldn't bear to take his eyes away from his senior brother.

It's still the usual military uniform, but it has a very different charm.

He opened his mouth, and a thin, small sound came out of his throat.

"Brother's taste is really bad!"

"In order to save my brother's taste, I will do what I can, promise~"

After saying the second half of the sentence, the corners of her lips were already raised.

The partners finally let out the breath they were holding. Although they couldn't understand the marshal who abducted their young boy, it didn't prevent them from starting to boo.

The petals were sprinkled into the air in large handfuls, and then fell beside the two of them.

Xiao Wutong didn't know that he would be so excited, he took a few steps forward, jumped up and stretched out his hands to hook Qi Chen's neck, and hung himself on Qi Chen's body.

The man's strong arms quickly reached his waist, securing him.

The large bouquet of flowers was caught in the middle of their close bodies, Xiao Wutong grabbed it and threw it out.

So the body was pressed against the body, and the sound of the intense heartbeat also overlapped together.

"Brother!"

He called softly, softly and sweetly, and always felt that this sound was very different from the past.

Just screaming like this, my heart is like honey, sweet and soft, very comfortable.

Qi Chen responded in a low voice.

Xiao Wutong couldn't help laughing.

The Marshal of the Alliance looked at the boy seriously, and the booing of the crowd surrounded him. He looked at the thoughtful face for a long time before lowering his head.

Drop the first kiss as a lover.

The venue was very lively.

Booing, booing, kissing, taking pictures, and even those who were so excited that they wanted to start a live broadcast on the spot.

Standing among the carnival crowd, Xiao Qimin suddenly felt that he was out of place.

In the entire venue, even the reporter had an invitation letter, and was invited to this venue as a witness, and he was the only one.

There is nothing, and I ran here with a shameless face.

Huge loss enveloped his heart, but looking at the people embracing each other on the stage, Xiao Qimin didn't feel so sad.

He lowered his head and picked up his hat, which was not corroded by sulfuric acid, and put it on his head.

Pressing down on the brim of his hat, he glanced at the reporter next to him whose face was covered in blood and blood. He kicked the other party in revenge, snorted, and turned his head to walk out.

It doesn't matter if you are your brother's guest or not.

Just be happy brother.

Thinking of it this way, all those disappointments were gone, Xiao Qimin raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

Everyone celebrated, no one noticed his departure.

Except Xiao Wutong.

He dragged out of the long kiss, his mind gradually cleared up, he looked around, and suddenly realized that someone was missing.

"Where's Qimin?"

The soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, hesitantly said: "It seems that you just left?"

left?

"Where did you go!"

He walked towards the gate.

Outside the press conference, there was a street full of traffic. Xiao Qimin walked along the side of the road for a while, the excitement gradually faded, and a little melancholy began to emerge.

He turned around and walked into a secluded street, wanting to return to Xiao's house by himself in peace.

In any case, after Qi Chen turned all the blame on himself, this ridiculous public opinion war could no longer be established.

Xiao Wutong was washed in vain.

The more Xiao Qimin thought about it, the happier he became, and what he was about to face, handing over the control of Cangshuang Star Patriarch with his own hands, didn't seem so important.

He is sincerely happy for his brother.

He knew the dirty things at home since he was a child, and his biological parents and biological brother never had any positive images.

When a child grows up, there will always be an object of admiration, and when the parents and Xiao Qishu failed to become this idol, Xiao Wutong occupied this position.

Xiao Qimin hoped that no matter what, he could do something for Xiao Wutong.

It's not for atonement for parents and elder brother, just as a younger brother, I want to do something for the only elder brother in my heart.

"Xiao Qimin!"

Just as he was thinking, a call suddenly came from behind.

That voice is so familiar.

He froze for a moment, and quickly turned around to look back.

Xiao Wutong did not know when he appeared at the end of this alley, looking at his younger brother, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

He came over and stood in front of the other party.

Xiao Qimin's eyes lit up with a familiar hot light, he tried his best to suppress this thought, and then asked: "Brother Wutong, what's the matter?"

"Indeed there is."

Xiao Wutong held his hands in front of his eyes and opened them.

In the palm is a necklace with a missing pendant.

"This is?" Xiao Qimin looked at his elder brother in surprise.

"I'll give it back to you."

Xiao Wutong smiled.

The necklace floated from his palm and floated into the air.

He bit his finger and forced a drop of blood from the fingertip.

Talismans are graded.

Those made of crystal core yellow paper and cinnabar are just ordinary talismans.The highest level is supported by blood.

Essence and blood condensed the powerful cultivation of a monk.

Talismans made purely of blood essence were rare even in the heyday of cultivation civilization in the Lancang Continent. After all, for ordinary monks, blood essence could not be regenerated.

Xiao Wutong's blood essence can be regenerated, although it is not easy.

But he still took out the blood essence without hesitation, pierced it with spiritual power, and reshaped it.

High-purity fairy power gushed out from his body, mixed with light gray power to tightly wrap the blood. The purity of that power became higher and higher, and finally became a solid directly.

The rune is directly formed into a lens in this solid form.

Due to the appearance of the talisman, the whole world gradually became gloomy.

When the talisman was forming, there was thunder rolling from a distance, Xiao Wutong just raised his head and glanced slightly, the invisible force instantly dispersed the calamity cloud generated under the hazy consciousness of this world.

And just this can also reflect the horror of this talisman.

It is very different from any talisman that I made casually before.

The crystals condensed layer by layer on the periphery of the blood essence, gradually becoming larger from a very small point.

The dark color covered the red pearly blood droplet, which seemed to be a living thing, with a dazzling beauty.

Xiao Qimin couldn't help being amazed.

It seemed that it was not the first time he was so amazed, but this time was deeper than any other time.

The talisman perfectly connected to the damaged necklace, a stream of light flashed across it, and finally all the light was absorbed.

Xiao Wutong stopped the output of spiritual power.

The world went dark for a while, as if unwilling to let this heaven-defying thing be born, but was finally driven away by the world consciousness in fear.

"Give you."

Xiao Wutong handed out the talisman.

Xiao Qimin glanced at him in disbelief, and then at the necklace.

"give me?"

"Yes." Xiao Wutong grabbed the man's hand and put the necklace on it, "Hold it, this is the amulet I gave you."

Xiao Qimin only felt a pain in the palm of his hand, and he didn't know if the palm was cut by the crystal, blood dripped out of the palm immediately, but immediately after, the drop of water melted into the necklace and was never seen again.

He opened his hand, not even the slightest trace of the wound.

He is very happy.

He put the necklace on almost immediately.

"Thank you brother!" Xiao Qimin laughed, as usual.

He waved his hand, turned around and ran deeper into the alley: "I'm going back! Brother!"

This cry, brother, was exceptionally loud.

Xiao Wutong watched the other party run out of the alley, and there was a tearing sound somewhere in his heart, and then his momentum began to rise continuously.

He... had an epiphany?

No, this is a sign that the demon has been cracked.

He didn't know when, his obsession with family affection had already formed a heart demon, and the experience of being a demon cultivator made this heart demon more secretive and stubborn than ordinary monks.

If he hadn't accepted the existence of Xiao Qimin, a younger brother by blood, by mistake, I'm afraid this demon would never be discovered.

Qi Chen watched Xiao Qimin's figure completely disappear before walking out from the corner and holding Xiao Wutong's hand.

The pure power poured from his body into the opponent's body, combined with the large amount of spiritual power brought by the cracking of the inner demon, it completely made up for the lack of blood essence drawn from the body.

"How about it?"

Xiao Wutong leaned over, with a warm smile on his brows and eyes: "It feels great."

It turns out that accepting a person is so simple.

"Then, accompany me to a place tonight."

Hey?

Xiao Wutong looked up at Qi Chen and asked, "Where are you going?"

"The Qi family's old house."

The old house of the Qi family is the most secretive and oldest place of the family.

This is the real center of the Qi family. Although Qi Chen never took this place seriously, he couldn't help being excited when he thought of bringing the boy back.

It's like declaring your own sovereignty.

The author has something to say: Xiao Wutong's letter:

Father, mother, good afternoon

Many people came here

He looked relieved after seeing the parasol

Then I asked my brother if I could leave

It turns out that everyone was entrusted by the senior brother

come to me

I'm a little guilty

So brother is so worried

Then...then...

dear brother

kiss on the left cheek

kiss right cheek

Indus is not angry, brother spanked

Don't be angry, brother.

Indus likes senior brother the most!