The prodigal daily life of the second generation of immortals

Wu Di looked straight at Duan Xuan who was walking towards him.

Duan Xuan clicked his tongue, and when he got closer, he realized that this person had no intention of avoiding it at all, as if he had been immobilized, even though he was about to be punched in front of his eyes.

"Are you stupid? I'm going to hit you and not hide?"

There's nothing wrong with that.

Wudi's expression was tense for a moment, he saw the person in front of him who was as bright as the sun, his throat couldn't help moving, he suppressed the eagerness in his heart, and answered his question, his voice was inexplicably hoarse and low: "It's okay, I'm from the magic way Everything here is built in the magic way, even if I am destroyed, I will still be born again."

In short, he just can't be killed, even if he is killed, he can be resurrected again.

Hearing this, Duan Xuan immediately let go of a big stone in his heart, since he couldn't kill him, then he would not be polite.

The right hand directly started to exercise, and the light-colored mana condensed into a ball in mid-air. Duan Xuan rushed over with a grinning smile, mixed with thousands of momentum, and came to the black figure transformed by Wudi. The densely scaled animal claws came to the back of Wudi's head.

At this moment, looking down at Wudi in mid-air, the advantage of geography allows him to clearly understand any psychological activities of the person opposite.

It's a pity that this person has no fear at all, and stands here very calmly.

Duan Xuan sneered, and without blinking, he pressed the overly pretty face in front of him to the ground, with great strength, Wudi's face was completely squeezed against the ground and Duan Xuan's right hand made a creaking sound, It was the sound made by the bones under heavy pressure, and it was a little creepy in the silent and dark palace.

Except Duan Xuan of course.

The prince sat down on Wudi's back, his right hand just pressed on the back of his head, and he didn't intend to let go, his legs were crossed like a grandfather, and he almost didn't have a cigarette in his hand.

"I have something to ask you." At this time, Duan Xuan also became addicted to cigarettes. He wanted to smoke a cigarette, not the kind of cigars that were packed. He only loved the cigarettes that those people gave his father, and he didn't know what brand they were. It was refreshing and exciting, Duan Xuan has been thinking about it all these years since he came to this world.

This time I met a guy who is invulnerable to water and fire.

Duan Xuan looked at his left hand, clicked his tongue, and immediately turned into a cigarette. He didn't smoke, but stuffed it in his mouth, and then he turned his eyes on the man under him.

Wu Di felt as if someone was sitting on his back, and felt the strong and warm breath of that person, and the back of his ears were already red at some point, and he didn't hear Duan Xuan's question at all.

Duan Xuan asked for a long time, but no voice was heard.

With his right hand, he patted the back of his head like a puppy, and asked in a light tone: "Speak, do you cooperate or not?"

This time Wu Di heard it, and he naturally agreed in every possible way in his heart, but he, who has always been not good at words, pondered for a long time in his heart, and had thousands of words to say to the people above, as long as this person wanted to know, he could say it , You can even dig out your own heart and give it to him.

However, he cannot speak.

In addition, there is an animal claw on the back of his head pressing him down.

In the darkness, only Wudi's unwavering voice could be heard saying: "Yes."

This is replaced by any scene where he orders his subordinates. There is no sense of disobedience. Words with unclear emotions will make people feel that the speaker is unpredictable, which is very conducive to establishing the prestige of the superior. When my sweetheart.

The most distressing thing is that the speaker's face was pressed to the ground.

Duan Xuan was a little funny and guilty, but he didn’t feel the warmth buried in Wudi’s heart. If he insisted on saying what he felt, this reminded him of his father’s expressionless face in meetings with his subordinates in his previous life. I miss it a bit.

Duan Xuan raised his head and looked at the sky, and the boundless darkness began to circle from top to bottom. He looked away, and put his hand on the back of Wudi's head without moving: "Tell me, is there any connection between the protoss and the game you often play? .”

The cigarette was dangling from his mouth, because it was transformed by mana, Duan Xuan had to live a dry addiction and couldn't even smoke. When he was talking, he conveniently held the cigarette between his fingers.

Wudi's unwavering voice sounded in the darkness: "Yes."

"Oh!" Duan Xuan replied very simply.

Then he squinted his eyes and moved his right paw directly, pulling up the silky black hair under his hand, revealing Wudi's expressionless handsome face, and then slammed down viciously again.

slap!

The darkness below, disguised as the ground, made a crackling sound.

Duan Xuan sighed contentedly, as expected, it's best to act out on the spot if you are angry.

As for pity and pity, he had already forgotten it in the back of his mind. Ordinary people might not be able to deal with Wudi's handsome face. After all, destroying beautiful food requires a strong psychological quality, so Duan Xuan didn't even look at it. Completely stress-free and even a little excited.

Duan Xuan habitually shook his cigarette butt, and said again: "I am not a person who likes to hold grudges, but since you sincerely want to apologize, I can only agree to you. To be honest, I was very angry about that incident just now. .”

Wudi's voice came from under the cracked ground, still very mechanical: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Duan Xuan looked very good-natured and said: "Anyway, I've passed you now, and I feel refreshed. The only thing that may be bad is you, because I may ask a lot of questions next."

"Including but not limited to beating you."

Wudi didn't speak.

Duan Xuan didn't care at all, whether other people are happy or not is completely out of this uncle's consideration, he can just enjoy himself, the same reason, he doesn't know if Wudi will drive or not, as long as he is comfortable with himself.

Is it comfortable to beat Wudi?

Duan Xuan can answer right now, that's right, that's right, it's really super happy to report revenge on the spot.Even, he was still very puzzled by those guys who said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

Really patient.

Anyway, he definitely couldn't bear it.

Duan Xuan, who let out a sigh, didn't care about Wudi whose face was completely sunk into the ground, and continued to ask in a low tone: "The next question, do you decide that if the two of us meet, I will not meet your imagination, You will kill me immediately, even if I am the prince of the water tribe."

This is Duan Xuan's sincere words.

As a guy who has seen countless human faces and animal hearts in his previous life, he has already cultivated his sharp eyes at this moment, and even the 500-year-old grandson may not be as accurate as him.

Well, it can also be said that the biantai is accurate.

As soon as he entered this dark palace and saw the figure in the center, his first reaction was to retreat to the exit and pretend that he had never entered before. The familiar breath, the familiar figure, and the familiar atmosphere made it clear that he was in the late stage of the Second Secondary Disease. However, that People have seen him.

At that time, Duan Xuan's mind immediately realized that he couldn't beat the person in front of him, what would happen if he met someone who was not pleasing to him in the late stage of the second disease?

He swears with his rich experience that the consequences are definitely not what he wants.

The only way to suppress the second disease is to have the second disease more than him. This is the experience Duan Xuan has summed up over the years. You, and the sense of friendship in your heart will rise all the way.

In fact, he was right.

Wudi didn't speak.

Silence hovered in the dark palace.

But it doesn't matter, the magnanimous prince didn't care about his rudeness, because this kind of reaction was also in his expectation, he directly put this account on Wudi's head.

Well done again.

Duan Xuan silently thought in his heart that he was not a violent person, then without blinking, he grabbed his hair and pressed his head with more terrifying force than last time.

Boom! ! !

The cracks on the floor were more serious, and the spider web-like cracks almost spread to the bottom of Duan Xuan's feet.

"If you want to kill me, I'll beat you up once, and the two of us owe each other nothing." Duan Xuan lazily explained his actions just now, with a very mean tone.

The people below remained silent.

It wasn't until Duan Xuan wondered if he had some adventures when he just did it. For example, when he was possessed by the law of heaven and smashed a demon king to death, a word finally came out from under his hand: "Yes."

When Duan Xuan heard this, she immediately felt relieved, she was fine, she was still alive.

"Next is the last question, I hope you can answer it well." Then, Duan Xuan didn't intend to let Wu Di go, he asked the third question.

Wudi below was silent.

Duan Xuan sat on his back, crossed his legs, and put one hand on the back of the latter's head, with a very arrogant attitude: "When you answered my Yuxi's question, you concealed something. You hope my god status can be upgraded. Or, do you want me to be the God of Heaven? Don't you?"

Impossible words were uttered from Duan Xuan's mouth. His expression was very ordinary, it can be said to be plain, and he spoke lazily with a cigarette in his mouth.

In his words, he seemed very sure of his guess.

Continued silence.

Then there was another soft hum.

This time the intensity was even more terrifying.

Duan Xuan exerted a lot of vicious force, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, then he held the back of the head that looked very unpleasant, and smashed it on the ground expressionlessly.

Smashed again and again.

Finally, when he smashed the floor for the third time, he suddenly let go of his hands, and looked down, Wudi's head had completely sunk into the ground, and Duan Xuan suddenly realized, oh, it turned out that he had smashed through the floor.

Then let go.

He stood up, retracted the ball of light in mid-air, and said in a calm tone: "You don't need to worry about the future of this king, but this time, I accept your favor."

"Oh." Wudi replied blankly.

He took his head out from under the smashed floor, and his impossibly perfect face reappeared. In Duan Xuan's many smashing operations, he was still unscathed and even the skin was not broken.

Duan Xuan: "..."

Peace of mind.