After tearing Wang Jian with bare hands

Quan Juro's debt is not too much, but he doesn't understand - he didn't say anything!Why did Natsume-san suddenly flick his paw?

In response, Natsume Soseki snorted coldly and began to flick his tail.

Get a signal and there will be an extreme temptation, what do you think of the old man!Old people can't stand it!

Natsume Soseki was crazily complaining during this period of time, and gradually withered after he discovered in the future that this thing called temptation was similar to catnip, just because the flowers grew on people's heads and could not generate any interest.

Of course, Natsume Soseki is not clear now.

He jumped off Izumi Juro with a click, "Then, Izumi Juro."

"What are you going to do next?"

Izumi Juro blinked, "I don't know."

Natsume Soseki:? ? ?

"After all... I have to wait for someone to come up to me in person."

Natsume Soseki looked at him deeply.

"never mind."

"I still have something to do, I have to go." After speaking, he looked at Quan Juro helplessly.

Izumi Juro took out a coin from his pocket and handed it over, "Mr. Natsume always thinks that I am a walking bag of cat food."

Natsume Soseki twitched his beard, raised his claws to take the ball and stuffed it into his chest hair.

After finishing, Natsume Soseki found that Quan Juro's eyes were not right.

"? What?"

"Something's wrong..." Izumi Juro looked anxiously, "Does Mr. Natsume have a pocket on his chest?"

"........."

"Are you..." Before Izumi Juro finished speaking, Natsume Soseki immediately said, "That's right."

"Ah, no, I mean, do you think your humanoid legs are too short, so... the legs when you incarnate with supernatural powers are not in the same position as the humanoid?"

When Natsume Soseki heard this, he raised his hind leg and kicked Izumi Juro's arm.

"The old man left."

"Go and do your thing!"

Oh, how could the old man be angry!No matter how short Hong Kong black is, the Central Plains is also short!

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Natsume Soseki left, but Izumi Juro was still standing here.

In the next second, the small broken plastic sword next to it shook twice.

The colorless king's curses came from inside.

"Izumi Juro—the thief!"

He, the king, is not dead yet, so Wang Jian ran away with him!And his own soul is imprisoned here, there is no way to escape.

"Hiss—why are you still inside?"

"Huh?" Wait, what does that mean?

"It probably means...why don't you shut up?"

Colorless King: "You shameless!"

"It is a very serious crime to imprison the king."

Izumi Juro looked puzzled, "Obviously you rushed over by yourself, why don't you blame me for nothing!"

Colorless King: ...

"But then again, why were you locked in?"

Because the Colorless King suddenly made a sound, Izumi Juro finally came to his senses after being dull for a long time.

"Could it be that you like it here?"

"Get out! How could I like this place!" The Colorless King took a deep breath.

"You have the power of the clan—no. You are the Scarlet King."

"Mr. Quan Juro is not the king." Another voice came from the little broken plastic sword.

Quan Juro felt strange, but in the space of the small broken plastic sword, the colorless king felt his soul tremble twice when he heard this voice.

this voice...

The Colorless King quickly turned his head, "Ten bundles of Tatara!"

"Didn't you get killed by me!"

Tokuta Tara smiled softly, "I am indeed dead."

"But... you, the Colorless King, are about the same."

It's a pity that there is no body at present, and the soul is trapped here.

The Colorless King thought about too many things at once.

"Have you Chi clan cooperated with other clans?"

"Damn—!"

"No, no, no cooperation." Tokuta Tara tried to explain.

Although the man is dead, he is still a cadre of the Red Clan.Watching the enemy splash dirty water in front of your eyes, he will be angry!

"Oh, just because you appear here, do you think I will believe it!"

"You Chizu are the most cunning!"

Ten Bee Tatara twitched the corners of his mouth, "Please also look at your soul image squarely."

Who is the cunning target!In the final analysis, isn't it because the colorless king has become like this now because of his own evil consequences!

"What's wrong with my soul!"

Toku Tara turned his head silently, and looked at Izumi Juro through the small broken plastic sword, "Mr. Izumi Juro, this is the first time we meet, I am..."

"The incarnation of the little broken plastic sword?"

"No, I'm just a dead soul staying here temporarily."

Quan Juro: "Isn't that a ghost?"

Recalling his own job, Izumi Juro pulled out Hakuyama Yoshimitsu, "Can I cut you up?"

Ten bundles of Tatara, "Please rest assured that I have no ill intentions towards you."

"I'm here to tell you some news."

"King, it's coming."

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the Colorless King who was staying next to Ten Beast Tatara burst out laughing.

Ten bundles of Tatara leaned aside silently.

"The Colorless King?"

"Ah, ten bunches of Tatara, I should thank you——thank you for showing up at this time!"

"The sword of Damocles that belongs to me! I'm afraid it has been hanging in the sky long ago!"

Ten beams Duo Duoliang's complexion changed drastically, "What?!"

not far away.

Zhou Fangzun smoked his cigarette and looked at the sword of Damocles, which was so vague and unreal, hanging in the sky, and slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth.

"Come on, Anna."

And here, Izumi Juro was still looking at the sword of Damocles on his head.

"Shouldn't this thing be on Chuya?"

"Why did it get on my head!"

Tokuta Tara ignored Mushi who was still laughing wildly beside him, and explained to Izumi Juro, "I'm really sorry Mr. Izumi Juro."

"It seems to be because of me..."

"How can it be your reason?"

Tokuta Tara opened his eyes slightly.

"The one on my head looks like a colorless plastic sword of poor quality, the kind that children might dislike if they see it!"

The Colorless King: "Bastard! You actually slandered my King Sword!"

Izumi Juro ignored the other party's voice, "So... how can this kind of existence be compared with your—" He paused, "Exquisite but not ugly existence?"

Toku Tara couldn't help but smile, "Yes, I understand."

"It's just that the colorless king next to him seems to be planning something."

"Please be careful."

"What are you afraid of?" Izumi Juro smiled wantonly, and the wind blowing from the other side of the river made his long hair flutter, "If it doesn't work, just cut him off!"

Ten bundles of Tatara just wanted to say that this is impossible, but after thinking about it carefully, this person seems to have done this, and he was dumbfounded for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a figure familiar to him appeared together with that voice.

"The Colorless King."

The red sword of Damocles hangs in the sky instantly.

Zhou Fangzun's eyes were sharp, and hot wind ignited around him.

"Got you."

Ten bundles of Duo Duo Liang said, "Wang——!"

But for a while, the surrounding signals seemed to be blocked.

Only the Colorless King's laughter grew louder and harsher.

"Did you make a fool of yourself?"

"Yes, it's me! Oh no, you should be to blame—!"

"If it wasn't for a dead person like you who appeared in front of me, I'm afraid there is no way to find the book."

"Think about it, this guy is my king sword now. Tell me... how will your king treat him?"

Ten bundles of Tatara suddenly panicked.

He was killed by the colorless king, but the real colorless king was beside him.Although I don't know why the sword of Damocles, which should have stayed on Zhongya in the Central Plains and belonged to the colorless king, appeared here.

But thinking about the idea of ​​my own king wanting revenge... I will definitely fight against Mr. Jujuro Izumi!

Ten bunches of Tatara pressed against her lips, and the anxiety in her eyes became more and more intense.

"give up."

"The book has prepared everything—Izumi Juro will surely die."

Ten bundles of Tatara took a deep breath, "That's not necessarily true."

He turned slowly.

"Mr. Quan Juro, he is a miracle."

Even if the world was cleared once, this man appeared here again without the slightest resentment.

"Oh, is it a miracle?"

"The miracle you talked about, but you fought with your family's Wang Da."

"Oh no."

"It's... self, phase, mutilation, killing!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-2318:30:06~2020-06-2421:52:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Niangkou Sensen 1 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!