"This is cheating——!!!"

The knife and the pill were used together, Hanzo felt that he was about to be abused, and immediately burst into tears in the examination room. The sad appearance made those who heard it feel sad and those who saw it wept.

Huayan sat cross-legged while eating melons, and said while eating: "~( ̄▽ ̄~)(~ ̄▽ ̄)~My medicine is always a knife and I am not a person. I can't apply for off-site rescue. I didn't say I couldn't. Transform the weapon into form?"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!! Are you a devil?!!!"

"What a disrespect, Ninja." Yaken slowly wiped away a trace of blood stained on his cheeks, his slightly narrowed purple pupils had a sharp blade-like luster, "You did such an unreasonable thing to my lord."

"It's gone. Ah, who would be able to wait for that demons and hold your hands, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah !!!" Looking at the short knife that continued to compare to the three roads, he ran completely.

"It's also very rude to call a girl a 'devil'."

Yaoken looked down at the bald ninja who was looking for teeth all over the floor, his gorgeous purple pupils would always make people forget his immature youthful appearance when he looked down from a bird's-eye view, and felt a faint sense of depression.

"It is our duty as daggers to protect the general. You have offended my lord, ninja."

"Ya, Ya Butterfly...!!! President! Help---!!!"

Ah...the one who heard it was sad and the one who saw it shed tears...

After being named by Hanzo Guikulanghao, Nitero finally could no longer exist as an invisible person, so he could only cough lightly and said: "Young students, the exam is over, how about giving me some face?"

Yaken tilted his head slightly, his appearance and figure can be called weak and beautiful in this muscular world, but his every move is capable and handsome, quite masculine.

The short knife twirled between his nimble fingers, and the silver light returned to the scabbard, and a clear smile appeared on the young man's face: "Of course, after all, my lord is not a vexatious person."

Everyone: "..." No, no one in this world is more unreasonable than her.

But Huayan patted her chest without changing her face, and agreed solemnly: "That's right, I'm not a devil after all."

Everyone: "..." You are really a ghost, okay?

"General, be careful where you step." Yaoken stretched out a hand with the palm facing up, and waited for Huayan to put her hand on it before leading her across Hanzo's "corpse" and walking towards Zongsan.

"His Royal Highness Zongsan." There was a hint of disapproval in Yao Yan's eyes, "Someone who offends the general like this cannot be easily forgiven. He actually made the general so wronged that he needs to call me."

Zong San was deeply tired: "...I don't want to talk to you, a sister who has too much filter." In the eyes of Yaoyan and Yiqi Yizhen, this Pippi flower will only be wronged and not let go. People are wronged, right?

Hanzo, who was rescued from the brink of life and death, wanted to say something very frantically, but Huayan turned her head and showed him a pure and innocent smile, and he lost his voice immediately.

Transforming people with swords is still a very novel thing in this world. Although they have already experienced the impact of Sesshomaru's "beautiful man turning into a dog", everyone still couldn't help but secretly glanced at Yaken curiously.

Yao Yan didn't feel that he would lose his flesh after just a few glances. After spreading three futons on the ground, he sat down with Huayan, took out a bottle of barley tea from his backpack and handed it to Huayan.

Looking at the devil who was being served like a little prince, and then looking at themselves, the examinees suddenly felt the coldness of Yi Shuihan.

In this heartless world, there is no way for normal people to survive.

After the first group on Huayan's side was finished, it was Zongsan's turn to the first group on Zongsan's side -- Zongsan against Hisoka.

Huayan drank the barley tea, thought for a moment, and felt that the odds of winning between Zongsan and Hisoka were [-]-[-].Hisoka's injuries must have not fully healed, but Zongzo also lost the ability of "vision".

Hisoka has the ability to think, Zongsan also has the ability to manifest, Hisoka has excellent fighting awareness, and Zongsan is also experienced in hundreds of battles. After all, he has been transformed for hundreds of years, and it is already a long time ago.

The only problem is that Zong San is good at swordsmanship on the battlefield, but Hisoka is good at absolute killing skills.

It's a bit tricky.

As Hanane guessed, the battle between Sozo and Hisoka turned into a war of attrition.

After all, Zong San is not a swordsman, his muscles and bones are as hard as jade steel, and it is not so easy for Hisoka's poker to hurt him, but at the same time, Hisoka is as nimble as a fish, and it is difficult to catch him.

In the end, Hisoka chose to admit defeat, because this self-sufficient fruit farmer wanted to know his own little apple.

Zong San returned to his seat covered in sweat. Just as he sat down, he felt something wet and soft stuck to his earlobe, and then he bit him gently...

"...What are you doing?" Zong San was silent for a while, but still couldn't help asking through gritted teeth.

"Hey." Huayan covered her face and drove a fake car, "Isn't it the conditioned reflex you cultivated at night!"

Yao Yan lowered his head and tugged on his gloves, just pretending that he didn't hear.Well, other chefs may want to be favored by the general, but he only needs to be responsible for pampering the general.

Qi Ya, a bad kid with sharp ears and eyes who also secretly watched premium channels, turned red all over his bun face, scorching hot like a ripe apple.

Others felt a little baffled, wondering why the winner's face suddenly became so ugly after returning to his original position.

Next, Hanzo abused Xiaojie and chose to admit defeat because there was really no way to make the other party admit defeat. Hisoka and Kurapika fought halfway through the fight, suddenly whispered to Kurapika and gave up the game.

Qiya faced up to Bokuer who was eliminated by Hanzo, but chose to give up because Bokuer's strength was too low, and instead faced the mysterious nail monster Jita Laku.

Huayan blinked. Although she had forgotten the plot, she knew that if the control freak of Yi Ermi met Qi Ya, he would definitely not make it easier for him.

After all, it’s okay for the younger brother who has been under his control to run away from home, and it’s okay for him to take the hunter exam instead of being a killer. He gave up fighting against the weak and turned to Jita Laku, who is very powerful at first glance... It is strange that a pervert like Yiermi who has a distorted love for his younger brother and a strong desire for control will let it go.

Sure enough, with a mechanical sound of "Qi Ya, you haven't discovered my identity yet", the Nail Monster pulled out the nails on his face one by one, and began his gorgeous transformation.

A pineapple-like pineapple-like short blue hair suddenly exploded after trembling violently, and the black and soft silk-like black hair danced wildly in the air, like Medusa's snake hair.

Everyone was stunned, Qi Ya was trembling with fright, and Hua Yan... She finally couldn't help it when she saw Yi Ermi's bursting hair when she transformed into a BGM_(:зゝ∠)_

"I am a seaweed seaweed~seaweed seaweed~swaying with the waves~~( ̄▽ ̄~)(~ ̄▽ ̄)~"

"~( ̄▽ ̄~)(~ ̄▽ ̄)~seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, seaweed~dancing in the waves~"

The magical music paired with the extravagant behavioral language made the venue, which was originally constructed with a gloomy atmosphere by Il fans, instantly fall into an embarrassing silence.

Yiermi, who had regained her beautiful and handsome face, stared at Huayan expressionlessly with a pair of dark and lifeless cat eyes, like a silent accusation, which almost made people's conscience ache.

However, Huayan didn't even bother to pretend that she had a conscience, she just quickly restrained her movements, crossed her fingers against her chin, and returned Yi Ermi with an extremely serious look on her face: "You continue."

Qi Ya, who was originally full of fear, couldn't help but burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Under such circumstances, Yiermi could still teach the child as if nothing had happened, which is definitely because of his excellent psychological quality, or he was also worried that the Pippi flower would make trouble again halfway through the lesson, so he could only choose to stare at Qi Ya blankly.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Qi Ya's forehead.

The longer I stare at Ilmi, the more Qiya's cold sweat can't stop flowing down, which has been deeply engraved in his bones since childhood—the fear of Ilmi is constantly fermenting.

Qi Ya even felt a trace of despair.

He didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to speak, he couldn't do it if he wanted to pretend to be indifferent.

——he was afraid of Ilmi, scared to death.

Anyone is fine, whoever comes, as long as he can change the current situation, he will—

"Are you willing to pay any price?"

"Then, the transaction is established."

Yi Ermi was staring at Qi Ya, and was very satisfied to see his younger brother gradually lose the courage to face him under the contempt of his eyes. He was about to say something, but Qi Ya's aura suddenly changed.

The silver-haired young man who had lowered his head and said nothing suddenly raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and when he raised his head again the next second, big and big teardrops gushed out from those beautiful blue eyes and rolled down.

The young man's face was full of grievances after being harshly treated, and his crisp voice, which had not yet changed its voice, was stained with crying because of this grievance, like a cat who had drunk too fast and accidentally choked on milk.

The younger brother who panicked every time he saw him, the younger brother who would never be able to talk to him with his head upright, the younger brother who feared him far more than his intimacy...

That... the younger brother who has always been under his control, the younger brother who desperately wants to live out himself but is controlled by him as a puppet...

At this moment, he made a... reaction that was completely beyond his control.

He was crying and kneading the corners of his clothes, like a little boy who had never been yelled at by his elder brother. He was obviously full of grievances, but he still raised his head resolutely, hoping that his elder brother who doted on him would bow his head first to coax him Same……

Then, he yelled out an...extremely strange...title:

"O...Oni-chan...Ki Ya knew he was wrong..."

Immediately, Yier fans felt that their scalps were exploding.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Qi Ya: ... What is the price?

Huayan: ...Your lifetime shame...

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Il fans: If you don’t believe me, a mysterious force suddenly shaved my hair...

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Huayan, I advise you...

Forget it...

Ask for a wave of income, click on the column to adopt the author, please (put your hands together)

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Q Tuanzi dropped a mine

Yin threw a mine

Thanks to the local tyrants for the landmine rewards, okay, I will give you refills~!Hey, it’s fine if you don’t find it boring, then I’ll just watch and write. =Although there may not be many funny stalks to make you hahaha, it is still possible to get nervous.

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