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"Is that so, then... the anger value you mentioned just now?" Seeing the relaxed expressions of the middle-aged man and Xiaobai, Ah Zuan felt a little more confident, and said with a relaxed expression.

"Anger in the mirror brings together many angers captured by the mirror world through mirror reflections, ranging from small fights between friends, a little quarrel between lovers and couples, to the death of soldiers crossing the battlefield, it is almost inclusive. all the anger in the world."

"And if an outsider enters this gate, the hostility contained in his own spirit will be completely stimulated."

"Wow, woof, woof, woof~" The single dog Xiaobai has been nestling in the owner's arms, and now he barks a few times as if to testify, and in exchange for a pat on the head from the owner, he yawns comfortably.

"So, big brother, he..."

"He should be protecting you, and he doesn't want to make you angry." The man chuckled lightly, as if he understood, and Xiaobai rolled in his arms with a black question mark on his face. At first glance, he looked like a single dog, and he didn't get Sue at all. Hang point.

"Then... how can I get in, I can't let him get stuck in it all by himself." Ah Zuan asked for advice, and looked back at the battle situation in Suzhou and Hangzhou from time to time. There will be a time when you are exhausted.

"I don't think you need to worry too much. After all, we have waited here for so long, and we have never seen it before." The man said in a calm manner.

"You?" Ah Zuan subconsciously repeated.

"Oh, it's coming." The man greeted the open space in the opposite courtyard.

"Wow, woof, woof!" At the same time, Xiaobai also broke free from the embrace of the middle-aged man, and ran towards the courtyard, where there stood two figures, one big and one small, looking like a The lady leads a little girl.

"We are leaving, please take care." The man nodded slightly, then walked slowly towards his family.

"Thank you, you..." Ah Zuan seemed to want to say something more.

"If you really want to go in, you have to stimulate your anger. When your anger can match that of the person inside, the gas mask will naturally be broken." The middle-aged man turned around and explained, Then walked lightly towards the direction of the family, reunited with his wife and daughter, and then the whole family, together with Xiaobai in the arms of the little girl, turned into a little bit of starlight, and dissipated in the warm and peaceful atmosphere in Ximen .

Ah Zuan watched them leave, and when he turned his head, he saw Suhang fighting with passing Yin soldiers.

What the hell is this? Ah Zuan looked at the rare scene in front of him in amazement through the transparent air cover.

The so-called although there are tens of thousands of people, I will go, is it talking about the things in front of me?This is obviously... one person singled out an army!

Ah Zuan helped his forehead, seeing Su Hang waving the bastard fist, his two arms circling like the pages of an electric fan, sweeping out the red-eyed ancient soldiers, the army kept moving towards Su Hang Attacked from the direction, surrounded him, gradually, more and more people gathered, and finally launched the crowd tactics, chasing and intercepting Suhang like a rock candy that fell into an ant's nest!

"Big brother!"

As a result, just as Ah Zuan yelled, he saw that giant "ant nest" swelled up and down with frequency from the inside. Finally, with a huff, soldiers flew all over the sky, and a swollen one came out from the crowd. Suhang is like a balloon blown up with Suhang's skin!

The balloon rotates rapidly, like an egg beater, sending you a whole army of soldiers away thousands of miles away by centrifugal force, sweeping out a large temporary safe zone within a few hundred meters around him, and at the same time At the same time, the balloon was gradually deflated, and it returned to its original good figure.

If this guy is really short of money, he should still be able to make a lot of money by going to a foreign country to play rugby games, or make martial arts movies without hanging on to Wia.

Ah Zuan looked at Su Hang, who was not blushing or out of breath, but was playing happily, and made a groan in his heart.

No, now is not the time for barrage, Ah Zuan followed Su Hang's gaze, and a new hostility seemed to gather in the distance, but what exactly was it?

He took a long breath, stopped looking at Suhang, but calmed down, and followed the little white male master's suggestion, and began to recall the fragments where he could get anger points.

Rage value Rage value.

Ah Zuan felt a little troubled. For so many years, he was used to being a transparent person at home, basically playing the calm role of "my heart is not turbulent". Angry, he had no reason to think of a MV that he had guest starred in in his early years.

The director arranged for him to play the role of a young general on the battlefield, but he went straight into the battle with such a small S-like indifference and Baroque-like white eyes. Instead, he gained a lot of fans for himself. He was also nicknamed a cold and affectionate little prince.

Since I didn't get angry much after I grew up, what about when I was a child?Would he also feel resentful because of the ostracism of his brothers, or have he ever complained because of his mother's indifference?

Ah Zuan lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a while, then raised his head, and found himself sitting outside the mountain gate of Hu’s house, the wild wind blew in, the bright vermilion gate creaked, the evening was dark outside the mountain gate, and the resident birds were flying away, The wailing of the unknown beast resounded at the end of the winding mountain road, making the people panic.

"Master Ninth, go back, it's getting late." A middle-aged man with a broom came out from the mountain gate, dressed like a house slave, with a worried expression and a nervous look, and the sensitive child who didn't want to be caught by this sensitive child came out. Perceived pity.

"I'll go back later, the main room is setting up dinner." Ah Zuan said coldly, his expression was as usual, like the moonlight, lonely in the eyes of others, but normal in his own heart.

"Let's have dinner together, what are you afraid of? You are at the top of the list, so logically you should eat in the upper room." Although the old servant's voice was suppressed, there was already a hint of injustice.

"No need, I'm not hungry, I'll go back to my cave to eat later, Huber, you should go to the servant's room to eat, or there won't be any vegetables in a while."

Ah Zuan held his cheeks and looked back at Huber and smiled. He liked the old housekeeper very much. The Hu family was born to be able to pinch their faces. Although Huber is old, it is not impossible for him to look like a handsome young man, but He often still shows his true self, honest and responsible, and takes good care of the juniors.

"Ah." Huber thought for a while, agreed with a sigh, turned around and walked through the gate.

After Ah Zuan watched Huber's back disappear, he turned his head and looked at the scenery on the mountain with his cheeks resting on his cheeks. He was still not angry. There was a fire buried in his heart, but the flames were not here. This was also home, but It's not a place to stay for a long time, after all, he lives with his lover now, and his original family is no longer a place to stay for a long time.

No, not here.

Ah Zuan shook his head vigorously, shuddered, and suddenly returned to the reality beyond the angry door.

Then when he turned around, he found that Suhang's big face was tightly attached to the invisible gas mask, and he was looking at him eagerly. He looked like the poor man who was next to the door on the subway in the morning rush hour of the imperial capital. All squashed.

"Heh!" Ah Zuan was startled, took a step back subconsciously, frowned, dodged Suhang's big head and looked at the angry door behind him, the place was still a mess, and the ground was full of people killed by him instantly The hostility of the Yin soldiers is dead, and there is no new wave of offensive for the time being.

"What are you doing?" Ah Zuan lost his temper and sighed.

"I'm looking at your anger value, you were so cute when you were young." Suhang said, blinking his eyes.

Ah Zuan was about to say a few words to him, but suddenly understood.

Even through this door, he still didn't want him to face some unpleasant things alone, even if he just looked at him, his eyes were warm, and it was a little bit warmer.

Ah Zuan knew in his heart that his temperament was a little more lively now, and it was his lover who spoiled him.

"What are you going to do to me?" Suhang trembled when he saw the ever-changing expression on Ah Zuan's face, which was more exciting than fireworks.

"What do you think?" Ah Zuan raised his eyebrows.

Suhang: "I just thought you wanted to beat me..."

Azuan: "..."

Suhang: "Now you think you want to kiss me?"

Azuan: "..."

Ah Zuan subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to take out the guy on the opposite side of the gas mask and take a bite, but his slender and cold fingers helplessly touched the invisible barrier and were bounced back.

"What?" Suhang thought for a while, then puckered his lips obediently, and printed them on the air mask formed by the anger value.

Can this person keep his cute side when he is angry?Ah Zuan supported his forehead, and quickly kissed the top of the mask.

"careful!"

As a result, as soon as Ah Zuan opened his eyes, he saw the evil wind behind Su Hang, and the black shadow struck!

"What the hell is this time?!" Suhang yelled, squatting down and then rolling on the spot, successfully diverting away the sneak attack behind him, preventing the other party from diving onto the air shield.

As Suhang distracted the enemy away, Ah Zuan's sight suddenly widened. At the same time, he saw that what was culling towards Suhang... was a gigantic fireball.