Those years when I was Mingzhu

"Yue Yue, long time no see."

"It's really a disgrace to the master that you have fallen like this."

I listened with my eyes closed.

"What? So I still have lines?" At this moment, I was surprised in front of the screen.

"I added the voice for you." The system plucked its ears, "It's too boring to kill people without saying hello."

Me: "..." Just be happy.

"Tsk, you've changed quite a lot." In the screen, the sixth of the first string named Yan Yue showed disdain on his face, "Is your hair so long that you plan to use it as a rag to wipe your tears when you cry? ? Dead dwarf."

With undisguised contempt and disgust in his tone, he looked at his fellow apprentice standing in front of him as a human being.

"Shut up and don't talk to me."

"Roar?"

"Your appearance is so ugly, and your voice is so ugly," I raised my face slightly on the screen, eyes still closed, "Also, open your dark eyes and look carefully—— "

"I'm taller than you now, bastard!!!"

If I were Kogoro Mori at this time, the system would probably be Conan who was using a bowknot voice changer behind me.

It's just that this Conan seems a little irritable.

"Of course! I was so angry at the time!" The system was indignant, "Do you know what will happen if the grandfather who is the trainer finds out about the fact that Brother Scumbag has turned into a ghost?"

"do not know."

"Grandpa Sangdao will be killed by him to apologize for his crimes! And Uncle Yanzhu is also responsible for his misery!" An aggrieved voice came from the opposite side, "Honestly! He is not worthy of being the successor of Naruto The person! This guy!!"

And with the roar of "Shanyi" and the system in the ear, the golden swordsman's figure on the screen swayed, the concrete floor where he stood was shattered, and the dazzling blond hair tied into a ponytail was dragged out behind him like a comet long tail.In less than a blink of an eye, the body has already flashed like lightning to the brother who wanted to fight side by side in the past, but also the enemy who has to raise his sword now.

"So fast!! How can..."

Facing the sudden attack, the disdainful smile on Huang Yue's face had to be quickly withdrawn. Before he even made a parry move, he was stepped on by the long-haired swordsman who came at a high speed and his head was full of golden moonlight. Grabbing his shoulders, he chopped off his head.

"Remember, Yan Yue," my wife Shanyi on the screen closed her eyes condescendingly, her tone was indifferent, "The one just now was the seventh type of Breath of Thunder, my self-made move called 'Fire Thunder God'. "

The body was stiff and trembling, and the head fell towards the ground like a meteor that was about to disappear due to inertia and gravity.

"This is impossible! This trash... when..."

[What self-made moves?Do not make jokes!From the meeting to the shot, I didn't even open my eyes to take a look here!Does that kid just despise me like that?How dare he treat me with such contempt!ah!No!Why is he so strong!ah!I hate it! ...]

"Enough is enough, over-speculation." I reminded the system to remove the mental activities imagined by the system itself in that frame.

Does he really think that he is doing the reading comprehension of the Huaguo language test paper...

The facial expression of Yan Yue in the picture is extremely distorted and surprised. He seems to have never imagined that the crybaby, the slug, and even the trash junior who can only use one type he has never looked at. , Let him die like this without any power to fight back.

"Originally, there is no need for me to use the breathing method to deal with the scum like you who is casually brought up to the end of the winding crane, the scum of the teacher's school," said my wife Shanyi, who controls the voice of the system, with a beautiful posture. Standing under the moonlight, his voice was low and cold, "But I want you to die decently, so that—"

"Count it as the last bit of respect I gave you when I saw you and my senior brother in the past."

As the last sentence fell, the entire body of the upper string Rokuyue was turned into fine powder.

"Then, with your ridiculous sense of superiority and low-quality personality," the corners of the lips curled up in a playful arc, the blond hair under the night chased the moonlight, and turned without a trace of emotion, leaving the last words, "Go to hell Come on, trash."

……

"System, you talk a lot," I complained after watching this edited and polished video, "but..."

"Shuangshuang, I was thanked!" In the end, I could only give a thumbs up again.

"Hey hey hey hey, right? I've wanted to teach Yiyi a lesson for a long time," the other party responded quickly, "It's not bad to use kind hands to destroy his prestige!"

Both the system and I were immersed in a refreshing ocean for a while.

It’s just that there is a saying that extreme joy begets sorrow, just when we didn’t pay attention to the surrounding situation, a hideously ugly alien ghost appeared out of nowhere, jumped over like a rabbit and bumped into the tree where I was.

Immediately, I was shaken violently, my body was unstable, and I fell headfirst from the tree about three to four meters high.

"Shanshan!" The system screamed.

I didn't make a sound, just listening to the wind whistling in my ears slapping my cheeks indiscriminately.

It happened so suddenly that I was completely dumbfounded.Unfortunately, I stopped thinking.

Then, when my head fell to a centimeter from the ground, and my brain would be splashed in the next second, a thought flashed through my poor little brain that stopped working:

Oh, let it be cold.