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Looking at the person who served him personally, and occasionally with a captivating smile, the marshal only felt that this person was mentally ill.

If it was an ordinary person, the marshal would have directly crushed him with his aura and subdued him by means.It's a pity that this person is out of his mind, but he is still the most powerful person here. The marshal can only hint that he ignores the crazy (?) someone and enjoys the service with peace of mind.

But, can you stop dawdling and almost rubbing into his arms when picking up vegetables?He stretched out his hand to lift someone who was squinting enjoying himself out of his arms, ignoring his/hooking/leading/provoking/teasing (?) eyes, and continued eating unmoved.

Obsessively watching his brother's eating movements, white chopsticks and jade hands, with slender roots and distinct joints.Every move is so charming and elegant, He Ziran admired in his heart.

Putting down the chopsticks, he took the handkerchief handed over by someone so attentive, and wiped it carefully.

"Brother, date later, where do you want to go?" He Ziran asked expectantly.

"Walk around." Ignoring someone's daily nervousness, the marshal responded lightly.Stretching out his fingers to his chin, the marshal walked calmly.

"Go to Qing R, there is the most advanced technology in the world, and other "gadgets". Believe me, brother, you will fall in love with it." He Ziran looked at his brother's sexy white chin foolishly , swallowed hard, was glanced at by the marshal, and after recovering, he suggested flatteringly.

"En." After deliberating for a while, the Marshal responded.

"Then let's go." The marshal stood up neatly.

Seeing someone standing still in place shyly, looking at him suspiciously.

"Brother, don't you reward me?" This bitch is doing it again!The marshal looked at him coldly, disgusted.

"Brother~" The tone is warm and soft, but the movements are sharp and crisp.A hand came over like an afterimage, the marshal smiled coldly, stretched out his hand to grab it, grabbed it and pulled it, then stretched out his foot and kicked someone's hoof away neatly, hooking and stomping on it.The screams sounded instantly.The marshal was unmoved at all, and threw him out with a quick movement.

Looking coldly at someone who was crying and howling on the ground, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers carefully.

"Can I go now?"

The aggrieved person who was lying on the ground "like a corpse" watched his movements, his strange eyes suddenly sank, and then disappeared without a trace.He looked at the marshal standing leisurely with accusation.

"Brother, I'm in so much pain, I can't get up. Can you give me a hand?" He Ziran, who wanted to stand up but was powerless, looked at the marshal weakly, his tearful eyes were pitiful.

After watching for a while, I saw someone fall and fall, and fell for a long time and still couldn't stand up.Under someone's tearful gaze, the marshal couldn't stand it any longer, and walked over.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it up, and was about to retreat, but was entangled by someone's hands and feet, unable to break free for a while.Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly pecked at the corner of the marshal's mouth, and someone who succeeded in stealing the fragrance ran away.A pair of weird eyes looked at the marshal with a smile, and his eyes were full of joy.

But only at this moment.because……

The marshal took out a handkerchief and wiped his lips heavily until his lips became bloodshot.After thinking about it, he turned and walked into the bathroom, leaving behind a sentence.

"Wait while I brush my teeth."

He Ziran looked gloomyly at the direction where the Marshal disappeared, his face turned green with anger.snort!There is always a day when you get used to it.

"Patriarch, the car is ready and ready to leave at any time. Hello, Young Master He." Gu Yan stood ten steps away from the two of them and bowed down to report respectfully. After finishing, he smiled and greeted He Suqin.

"Go down." He Ziran looked at his simple-minded second in command, very dissatisfied.What are you laughing laughing?

"Yes." Resigned respectfully.

"Brother, what do you think of him?" He Ziran stared at the marshal for a while, and said something strangely.

"How about what?" The marshal's eyes showed doubts, what kind of nerves did he have?He was thinking about why that person smiled at him just now, obviously He Ziran looked more kind, didn't he?Or did the two know each other well before?But it's not enough to say hello with a smile. Also, Young Master He?Unless... the Marshal lowered his eyes.

Hearing what he said, He Ziran immediately burst into a smile.Smilingly, he pulled the Marshal out and saw that the Marshal didn't brush his hand away like before, and immediately smiled sweetly.

The marshal glanced at the silly He Ziran, thinking about it in his heart.

The door is engraved with retro carvings, with complicated ancient characters printed on it, with a dull red color.Mysterious and strange, eye-catching, with unknown temptations and dangers of sophistry.

The marshal looked at this weird bunker calmly, with a ghostly look.The hustle and bustle along the way gradually recedes, and a dark and simple path leads directly to the gate.At the door, several extremely ordinary-looking waiters stood respectfully and politely in suits and black trousers.Mixing ancient and modern elements, two completely different styles are mixed together, which is very wonderful.

Like his name, is R.

You can't get in if you have money, and you can't get in if you have status and power.Only a few special characters in the country can enter with a complicated black and white interlaced card.It does not belong to card recognition but not person recognition. The basic information of customers is engraved on each chapter of the card, which can only be entered after scanning and confirming DNA.The whole world takes pride in getting the card.

Walking to the door, He Ziran took out a card, with complicated dark lines intertwined between black and white, making it look more mysterious and mysterious.A small black square in front of the door was instantly swallowed, releasing a beam of black and white foggy fluorescence, pouring on the two of them.In an instant, the door slowly opened.

He Ziran took his brother's hand and stepped into the door.The paper-thin black door slowly closed from both sides.

"Brother, how is it? Is it to your liking?" Tilting his head obediently, he asked He Suqin who didn't say a word.

"Barely." Pursing his lips, the marshal looked at something like the Hengyuan interstellar terminal floating in front of him.With a wave of his hand, a panel appeared in front of him, and various places were displayed one by one, making people dazzled.He quickly chose a fighting factory and stepped in instantly.He needs to verify this guess for himself.

"Brother." He Ziran called out in panic, and then quickly walked in.

Ignoring the calls behind him, the marshal wandered around the venue with a serious face.The pupils looked closely at this familiar yet unfamiliar place, and closed their eyes to feel it carefully for a while.

He felt very strange, there were elements in this place, and they were very rich.Also because of these elements.These talents can enter here from the outside world for a series of visiting training.But because these people can't convert elements into energy, they can only rely on their own bodies to get in. This is a [-]% real person's trial.Instead of the virtual mode of Hengyuan Interstellar, you can freely adjust the degree of reality.

However, this was enough to arouse his curiosity.These days, he has also learned about the situation of this planet one after another, and found that it seems to be in ancient times.Going out and using a private jet instead of transportation, there is a beautiful scene made by chemical technology. Although there are home robots made by machinery, they are not perfect, so not many people use them.

However, this planet doesn't seem to have many elements, and even if it does, it is incomplete and turbid.And people on this planet are all mortal bodies. Of course, this does not mean that interstellar people can live forever.Rather, the martial arts of people on this planet are mostly ancient martial arts and fighting, and most of them are incomplete, and their life span is only a short hundred years.

Unlike interstellar people who are injected with genetic modification at birth, and have a lifespan of at least several hundred years, they can participate in interstellar trials even if they do not have the talent for cultivation. But no one will evade participation. Interstellar people advocate force most and regard force as the most respected.

Those with cultivation talents can enter the academy and study, and as long as they reach a certain stage, their lifespan can be increased. Therefore, people with cultivation talents are often more popular.

But there is no discrimination, because if you want, you can also change your physique through genetic engineering and practice, but this will not only shorten your life, but also increase the difficulty of cultivation.

"Brother, what's the matter?" He Ziran who finally found his brother asked the Marshal suspiciously.

The marshal looked back at him expressionlessly, hiding complex doubts and doubts deep in his eyes.

"Do you know who the builder of this place is?" The faint voice seemed to be just puzzled.

"I don't know, brother, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this place?" He Ziran asked calmly while carefully examining his brother's expression.

"It's nothing, I just think it's a novelty here." He looked away and studied the equipment around him, seeming particularly interested.

The drooping eyes are as black as ink, this place is definitely not something that people on this planet can create.So……

There are people from the galaxy here too?This issue is still to be discussed, and the marshal did not jump to conclusions.

"Oh, I heard that the founder of Qing R has passed away, and he has already transferred this place to his apprentice a few years ago. But this person is very mysterious and has never appeared in front of people." He Ziran didn't see anything. explained.

"Yeah." The Marshal nodded indifferently.Feel free to look here.

"Practice with me?" Turning to look at He Ziran.

"Me?" asked surprised.

"Well, you don't want to?" Seeing his hesitation, the Marshal said coldly and wanted to leave to find other training partners.

"No." Grabbing someone who was moving, He Ziran was really distressed and couldn't tell.He was not afraid of being defeated, nor was he afraid of hurting his brother.It was because he was afraid that he would do things that would make his brother particularly angry during physical contact.

"Then come." Click to enter a fighting factory, and the marshal can't wait to step in.

It would be best to subdue this cunning fellow here...

He Ziran kept complaining, and followed in with a troubled face.

"Brother, do you really want to fight?" He looked bitterly at someone who was full of fighting spirit.

marshal:"……"

Before He Ziran finished expressing his emotions, the Marshal directly kicked him up.His face was full of fear, and his shots were crisp and sharp, without delay.He Ziran dodged unambiguously as fast as lightning, and his usually joking and handsome face was expressionless at this moment.With the movement of the fight, He Ziran's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his strange pupils became more bewitching and dangerous.

After a long time...

"Brother, stop, stop." He Ziran shouted while making a move.The tone was panicked.

The marshal remained unmoved, and made his moves more ruthlessly and quickly, with tricky and precise techniques.Killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, it's hard." He Ziran was punched in the stomach, but he wanted to cry even more.

The marshal's eyes suddenly sank and became deeper.Ignoring He Ziran's yelling at all, he beat him to death with all his strength.

N minutes later...

The marshal tidied his clothes refreshedly, and there was a lump of black lacquer lying on the ground.The lump moved slowly and turned over very slowly.A blue, white, red and swollen face was revealed, and tears flowed from two dark eye sockets.He didn't have the same high spirits as when he came in, just like a pile of dead bodies.

He Ziran who was underground looked at someone who was in a happy mood and wept silently.The original pear blossom's small face with rain now looks so horrible that I can't bear to look directly at it.What a shame, the marshal glanced at him in disgust, and walked out neatly.

Fortunately, this shameful psychopath is now his own, and the marshal is in a good mood.

But Marshal, have you forgotten that this is no longer in Hengyuan Interstellar, which is respected by martial arts -_-///

But even so, it is estimated that He Ziran will not refute it, maybe he will be so happy that he will fly ╮(╯_╰)╭

Seeing his brother's disgusted look, He Ziran said that he didn't want to cry either, his eyes were really sore, and he couldn't help it.Someone lying on the ground who was about to be disabled silently bit his handkerchief, and looked at the back of someone who didn't take a cloud with resentment.

The marshal, who had finally avenged his past history, was in an unprecedentedly good mood, and said happily: This face with blue nose and swollen eyes still looks pleasing to the eye.

He Ziran expressed that he was very flattered when he got in the car, which was rare.Immediately, he felt secretly happy, but looked at his brother pitifully on his face.

I don't know at all that from now on, I no longer have the right to freedom in life... I foolishly sold myself completely.