Taoist fast crossing

When Si Qingyan rode to Linjiang University, she turned her head and found that Luo Junchen's eyes were dark green, and a pair of fluffy dog ​​ears protruded from the top of his head. The black fur looked very soft.He sticks out his tongue from time to time, licking the white hoof bone in his arms, making a squeaky sound.

"..." I just studied Yuanpan distractedly, how did Luo Junchen complete the species leap?

"Wow, woof, woof..." Seeing Si Qingyan looking over, Luo Junchen barked a few times flatteringly.

"..." Si Qingyan nodded her head.

Fortunately, the campus here has been abandoned for too long, and there are no security guards at the gate. Si Qingyan brought Luo Junchen into the dormitory openly.Worried about leaving Luo Junchen alone in his residence, Si Qingyan took him directly back to Wei Sixian's home.

Then squatted at the door, in a daze.

Without the key, Jiang Yao was not there, and no one opened the door inside.

Anyway, there was no one in the corridor, so Si Qingyan planned to rest in the corridor for a while, get Jiang Yao out and open the door.

Luo Junchen is very well-behaved, pressing his butt on his prey, and holding the cow's hoof with both hands to gnaw.

Seeing that Luo Junchen could indeed digest monsters from the underworld, and his own strength tended to increase, Si Qingyan didn't stop him.The phenomenon of canineization may be due to the awakening of power too quickly and violently, causing temporary dementia, and it is enough to digest it.

There was only half of the disk left, the whole body was dark, neither gold nor jade, it was engraved with fine and delicate patterns.

Si Qingyan came out of Wei Sixian's body temporarily, and put his soul into the disc.

Seeing the young Jiang Yao being abused by his stepmother intermittently before, no matter how much he fiddled with him, he couldn't interrupt the process, Ling Si Qingyan was furious.No matter what it is, it must be dismantled.

When Jiang Yao came in this time, he was being bullied by Jiang Shun.

Compared with Mrs. Jiang's torture, Jiang Shun's training tends to be a kind of spiritual humiliation.

Mrs. Jiang stabbed Jiang Yao with a bamboo stick. The wound was small and not easy to be infected. After a while, the pain will be fine.Later, it was tolerable to be pricked with a needle.

Physical pain, prolonged, dull, numb.

Mental pain, repeated burning of the remaining hope and dignity, gradually obliterated the personality, and reduced Jiang Yao from a human to a slave and a pet.

When Jiang Yao was a child, his eyes were clear and shining, clean and beautiful, as if he had stored all the good things in the world, like a little angel.

At this time, Jiang Yao's eyes, although beautiful, are full of pain, distortion, and hatred...

"Kneel down and lick my hand." Jiang Shun is handsome, strong and powerful, with a gentle demeanor and a humble and sunny smile. The same is true when facing Jiang Yao.

It is an understatement to humiliate Jiang Yao's remaining dignity.

"Brother, you don't want to disobey me." He leaned over and pressed against Jiang Yao's ear.

"Papa—" Jiang Yao suddenly slapped Jiang Shun twice.

"Lick your mother!" Jiang Yao got up and kicked Jiang Shun down, stomping on the other's dick.

"I've died once, and I'm still angry with you bastard!"

Jiang Yao slapped his bow left and right, slapped Jiang Shun's scalp, and trampled Jiang Shun's face to pieces.

"Brother...Brother..." Jiang Shun was still stubbornly resisting.

"Don't call it that, it's disgusting." Jiang Yao's eyes were red, and there was no ink in his pupils. He hated him so much that he tore Jiang Shun's head off.His movements were extremely rough, like twisting a watermelon.

"You... know? I've been thinking day and night, how to make you." Jiang Yao's mouth was cracked, and his smile was sinister.

"My lovely little brother..."

Jiang Yao gently caressed Jiang Shun's head, and his slender, pale fingers landed on Jiang Shun's eye sockets.

"Your eyes are ugly, and your eyes are disgusting."

Jiang Yao lowered his head, with a gentle and humble smile on his lips, because he was too excited, blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, and two blood lines flowed across his pale face, strange and amazing.Like white jade porcelain meeting cinnabar, a little bit of surprise makes flying flowers.

His smooth and beautiful nails gently caressed Jiang Shun's eyebrows and eyes. Once, these hands massaged Jiang Shun's temples.

Gentle and precious.

As if serving a treasure.

At that time, Jiang Yao stayed in his thoughts and stabbed hard.

Get his brains out.

Now, I can finally try it...

Even if this is an illusion, it is an old dream fulfilled.

Jiang Yao pushed open Jiang Shun's eyelids with his left hand, then yanked in with his right hand, grabbed the eyeballs inside, and forcefully pulled them out.

Blood splattered.

The eyeballs drooped down, like a small red melon attached to a vine, dripping blood.

Jiang Yao cut off the connecting nerve, and threw Jiang Shun's eyeball like a marble.The round eyeballs rolled and rolled, and finally rolled back to Jiang Yao's feet.

It stared at Jiang Yao, as if it was still expressing its love.

puff-

Jiang Yao stepped on Jiang Shun's eyeballs like fish alveoli, and the scene was a bit lively for a while.

Illusions also appeared around Si Qingyan. On that day, he was detained by the immortals.

All his own strength faded away, and he faced the immortals alone.

"Evil god Qingyan, perverse temperament..."

It was that lofty judgment again.

However, Si Qingyan didn't feel anything, and yawned, and the fairy in the illusion began to verbally dance.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, being angry is giving the devil room..."

There's even music around to accompany the action.

Nothing to love, nothing to worry about, nothing to fear.

The illusion couldn't affect him at all, but was manipulated by Si Qingyan in the opposite direction. The immortals danced to the old disco one after another with dexterous movements and a calm demeanor.

Yuanpan has a strong endurance, tolerated Si Qingyan's tampering with the illusion, and secretly searched for those painful parts in Si Qingyan's memory...

As long as you are alive, there will always be weaknesses, there will always be weaknesses, right?

Randomly selected a fragment of memory, it cautiously began to spy.

Green bamboo and Yiyi, the breeze is coming.The young man with green clothes and black hair, holding a jade book, looked lazy, half awake, suddenly dark clouds piled up in the sky, rain fell like waterfalls, a dragon chant pierced through the clouds, and exploded fiercely in the mountains.

He put the book into his sleeve and looked up in doubt.

"What's the matter?"

"Hey! You mountain god! Did you eat my grandson?"

The huge dragon's head protruded from the dark clouds, and anger rose in the giant golden eyes.

"I haven't seen it before." Si Qingyan looked blank.

Layers of mist floated in the bamboo grove, and the bamboo leaves rustled down. His clothes fluttered, and none of the leaves touched his body. He looked the most innocent.

"A black boa." The dragon said angrily.

"It doesn't look like it." Si Qingyan shook her head, feeling that one generation is not as good as the other.

"If you kill my grandson, you will pay for your life today!" The giant dragon roared, and the thunderstorm became even worse.

"Your grandson deserves to die, so if you kill him, kill him. If you can't think about it, I don't mind helping you share the family relationship."

Si Qingyan's eyes were covered with blood, and a black moon floated behind her, ready to move.

Wonder what this dragon tastes like...

"I still have something important to do, we'll talk about it another day!" Seeing the black moon behind Si Qingyan, the dragon suddenly realized something and disappeared without a trace.I heard that there is a newborn god in the mortal world, who is extremely cruel and vicious, forcibly refining the falling moon and stars, and using them to smash people... I can't be provoked, so I slipped away...

Si Qingyan looked disappointedly at the direction the dragon left, and the bamboo forest behind him quietly returned to its original state.

Yuanpan trembled twice, and decided to change to a memory segment.

Si Qingyan fought with the unicorn beast, knocking off most of the opponent's scales, and the beast's tail was burned bald, and another one was replaced. Si Qingyan beat the envoys sent by the immortals several times while talking and laughing, and threw it again. Back to the sky, turned around and mixed with the immortals in a gentle and humble way.Said it was to settle the suspicion, when it was time to kill, he didn't even blink his eyes.

After tossing and turning, I didn't find a single weakness, it was all Si Qingyan who made others suffer...

Yuanpan finally realized that this was a gentle, courteous and thrifty devil on the surface, but in fact he was moody, vicious and ruthless!

"What are you looking for in my memory?"

Si Qingyan pinched the disk, a little curious, and asked:

"What are you disappointed about?"

Yuanpan was motionless, as quiet as a chicken.

The scene was suddenly a little awkward.

Pretending to be a worthless piece of shit.

Silence, silence...