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I don't know if it was because the sunlight was too strong or because I received the part of the memory given by Ling Yun, my brain was a little confused, and I was a little anxious, Ling staggered a bit before standing still.Shaking his head to make it clearer, Ling carried his bag and walked to the residence.

"Young man, won't you climb the stairs today?" Seeing Ling taking the elevator upstairs, the guard uncle who guarded the door asked with a smile.

Ling just looked back at him and entered the elevator.The chest was a little stuffy, and the head was a little heavy. He opened the door, threw the clothes into the closet casually, and fell on the bed tiredly, closing his eyes and resting.

"This is the child you were talking about?" The man in royal blue was lying on his side on the bed, propping his head lazily, with a smile on his lips all the time, like a seductive goblin in ghost legends, somewhat evil smell.

The master of Fengtang replied: "Reporting to the landlord, yes."

The little boy knelt on the ground with his head lowered. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he didn't have the panic and fear that those children had when they met him in the past.The smile at the corner of the man's mouth deepened a bit, and then his aura spread out, like a sharp knife oppressing him like a boy.The young man shook his body slightly and quickly returned to normal, still kneeling with his head bowed.

Seeing the young man like this, the breath on the man's body became stronger and stronger, and the strong air pressure made the surrounding furniture, doors and windows rattle and vibrate.The sound became louder and louder, and finally the celadon bottle on the table burst with a beep, and the fragments scattered all over the floor.

The master of Fengtang couldn't bear the air pressure either, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

Only then did the man regain his outward momentum, sat up from the couch, and said to the boy who was still kneeling: "Raise your head."

The young man was silent for a while, and he raised his head after he stabilized the turbulent blood in his chest. He looked straight at the man without respect or awe, that smiling face Yan Luo, whom he had heard about when he first entered the No. — Yixie.

People, that's how weird it is.Some people may make people disgusted just by their name, some people don’t want to interact with them just by looking at them from a distance, some people can’t wait to meet them just by their voice, some people Some people are willing to fall down just by looking at them.

That glance, a very short glance, seemed to be intertwined for a hundred years.

Afterwards, the killers in the building of No. [-] Killer in the World knew that their god-like, handsome and noble building owner began to personally teach young people martial arts.

Afterwards, the killers also knew that the young man who they thought had forgotten how to smile, who was full of icy aura and refused to be seen thousands of miles away, smiled, and began to smile at the host.

Afterwards, the killers also knew that the boy was getting closer to the host, and the host's gaze on the boy was getting longer and longer.The atmosphere between the two is difficult for outsiders to blend in.

Afterwards, their landlord no longer favored those maids and male pets.

After that, the boy became the number one killer in the killer building.In the year when the boy became famous, the boy found his long-lost brother.The young man treated the younger brother with great care and gentleness, which was better than when he treated the landlord.

After that, the landlord became more and more irritable.The killers kept praying that the young man would pay more attention to their landlord, and not run to his younger brother's courtyard if he had nothing to do. They were the ones who suffered because the landlord had a bad temper, and the task levels assigned to them were getting more and more chaotic.Just imagine, the task of assassinating the owner of the Liehuo Mountain Villa, who ranks among the top ten martial arts in the martial arts, is it possible for these young killers who are not well-known in the building to do it? !This is completely letting them die.

Afterwards, the boy's younger brother died.

The autumn wind is rustling.It messed up the boy's hair, just like his messy heart at this moment.

The young man stared at his small body lying in a pool of blood. The child who resembled him three-thirds of the time would never smile at him again, would never look at him timidly and then call out brother, never again. Yes... Obviously the pain in my heart seems to be splitting, but there is no sad expression on the face, and the tears seem to be dried and petrified without a single drop.

"Why?" The boy asked, looking at the man standing beside him.

His voice was cold and piercing, as if he was a stranger, and the man who was gloating at the fact that the annoying ghost had finally disappeared suddenly panicked.But he, who has always been superior to others and arrogant, is unwilling to explain that he didn't kill people.Anyway, they are all dead, and it doesn't matter who killed him, as long as the boy will belong to him completely in the future.If the young man wanted revenge, he would find a murderer to help him avenge him.

The man smiled and said, "Why, why. From now on, you will be mine alone." He stepped forward and hugged the boy's icy body, laughing more and more wantonly, and finally burst out laughing.

The man's idea is good, but the boy is unwilling to cooperate. He always asks why, but the man refuses to answer again and again.Actually don't bother to explain.Finally, the boy never spoke to the man again, never smiled at him again.Only then did the man really feel at a loss, but he has always been someone who sticks to the door, and he doesn't know how to make it back. He just pushes people further and further away.

.........

"You are mine! Ling, don't try to escape!"

Ling suddenly sat up from the bed, only to realize that the evil voice just now was just a dream.That's right, time and space are messed up, how could Yi Xie find him? !It was really miserable being "fixed" by Yi Xie, it was just a dream, and it made him break out in a cold sweat with fear.

After coming to this different world, Yi Xie always appeared in his dreams, and every time he had that kind of tone that was sure to win, which made him startled.Why, he has hurt him so much, why should he say those words leisurely and indifferently.He is his own, not anyone else's!

If Xiaoxi hadn't died...

Maybe they will live happily, just like a normal family of three...

But that was his own brother, the brother he had searched for for six years to find, how could he kill him because he cared more about Xiao Xi than he did for him!How could this be…

And Xiao Li, how innocent he was, he just died in vain under Yi Xie's sword.

Ling closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about it.

If you want to forget, practice is the best way.Only when he is practicing can he get rid of all distracting thoughts.

In the past few days, I have been busy adapting to the new living environment, and have no time to practice martial arts.Ling came to the living room, moved the furniture and other things aside to make room, and then began to punch.

After only playing for a while, Ling realized that he was not in harmony with this body, his movements were always a beat slower than his thoughts.That set of boxing was something he used to practice in the past, and he was extremely proficient in every move and style, but now he feels very unfamiliar when he fights it.Fortunately, Ling Yun is not very old, he usually does some moderate exercise, and his body is very flexible, otherwise this set of punches would not be complete no matter what.

Presumably because it is not his own body, those movements are the first time for this body, it is inevitable that they are unfamiliar, as long as they practice more, they will surely reach the previous level.

I don't know how martial arts are in this different world, so if I have a chance, I will definitely ask for advice.It's just that I haven't met a single person who knows internal kung fu when I go out these few days. It should be said that not only there are no people who know internal kung fu, but there are very few people who know extra kung fu.Could it be that the masters in this world are all living in seclusion in the mountains?

Ling punched again and again, until his body was overwhelmed and almost unable to support, then he came to the bathroom to take a wash and rest.

This time, because of the memory given by Ling Yun, Ling knew how to use the water heater, and he no longer needed to shower with cold water.I also know that the big bottle contains shower gel, shampoo, conditioner and other toiletries. The tube-shaped strip is called toothpaste. The bubbles produced by brushing the teeth cannot be swallowed, and they are placed in the box next to the mirror. It's a hair dryer, for drying hair, but he doesn't use it...

Soft music sounded.

At this time Ling had been dancing swords all morning.Since there was no real sword, and Ling didn't know where there was a blacksmith shop, even if he wanted to make a new one, he couldn't help it, so he pulled out the broomstick and used it as a sword.

After searching the memory given by Ling Yun, it took a while for Ling to realize that the thing called a mobile phone, which is more powerful than Qianli Transsion, rang.Taking out the phone from his pocket and pressing the green button, Sister Cui's voice came from inside.

"Ling Yun, are you up yet?"

"... "

"It can't be that I haven't woken up yet..." Sister Cui was a little helpless, she had already gotten used to Ling Yun like this, and then raised her voice, "Ling Yun, I order you to wake me up within a minute, otherwise, your income this time All confiscated!"

"what's up."

Hearing Ling Xingxing's unusual voice, Sister Cui knew that she had misunderstood the other party, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her threat just now, and said with relief: "Just get up. I called to tell you that I will arrive the day after tomorrow. Report from the training room on the 5th floor of Changsheng Building. This training lasts for half a month, with martial arts training during the day and life etiquette at night. Although the training is very boring, persistence is victory. For a better future, Lingyun, come on! Hahaha..." After speaking, as if he had seen Ling Yun walking on the red carpet to accept the award, he laughed like the beautiful teeth in Crayon Shin-chan.

"What kind of training?" Ling coldly interrupted her fantasy, frowning because of the harsh laughter of the other party.

"Oh my God, you just forgot, right? It's the second male lead you auditioned for two days ago, that killer role." Sister Cui exaggeratedly exclaimed.

Killer training?He has been a teacher for several years, and he still needs to train? "No need."

"Why don't you need it?!" Sister Cui's voice was tuned again, it was almost as good as a ghost scream, but she soon realized her gaffe, and said in a slow voice, "This is the director Lin who participated in the film. According to the rules of the play, although Xiao Linzi has taken a fancy to you, didn't he also say that if he fails the training, he will change people at any time."

Ling thought about it, and there was such a thing.Maybe he can take this opportunity to see the martial arts in this world, and replied: "En."

"En?" Sister Cui didn't understand what Ling meant.

"Anything else?"

"Uh...Little Yunyun, don't be so uncute!" Sister Cui said in a coquettish voice, pretending to be wronged.Recently she's taken to cosplay.

"..." If it wasn't for Ling Yun's memory of knowing how difficult Sister Cui is, Ling Yun would definitely throw the phone away without hesitation.

"It's really not cooperative at all!" Sister Cui muttered, and then said, "Come back to business, I have sent the information about the actors who trained with you this time to your mailbox, please take a good look. Xia Aohan and Liu Xueer are in the circle It has a lot of influence, and with your temperament, I don't expect you to curry favor with them, but there is only one request, that is, don't offend them. Did you hear that?"

"En." Ling answered and hung up the phone.No need to think about it, I know that Sister Cui must be jumping with anger.

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