The second generation doesn't want to suck powder anymore

They are all born in modern times, so they can't even imagine how powerful it is to be able to end an era and start another era, but such a feat just sounds exciting.

Hatta was stunned for a moment: "What...how, how is it possible??"

The young Hatta was still a little naive, and he hadn't experienced too much? He was still innocent and untouched by the dangers of this world in death.

So after? expressed his emotion, he shut his mouth again and drew back.

He looked at their king—the third king? Zhou Fangzun, the Red King.

Getting a little more serious, the young man raised his head, and looked at the two people across from him again. He took the cigarette away from his hand, looked at Anna, and immediately pinched it out again.

He suddenly lost interest in asking: "Let's go."

"I'll come if you let me come, and I'll leave if you let me go. I don't want to lose face?" Quan Nai rolled her eyes and stayed here, even crossing her legs.

Self-willed, saving face, such a person is a changer??Zhou Fangzun turned his eyes slightly to look at them: "Then? Just stay here, it's up to you."

After he knew that the other party was not an enemy, he lost interest.

Because he didn't believe in the method they mentioned to stabilize Wang Jian, and there was no need to do it.

He knew that his life was counting down every moment, and the higher the Weitzman's deviation value, the easier it was for him to fall from the sword.

When the deviation value reaches a certain level, he will definitely fall from the sword.

He is not afraid of death, and he is never afraid of having no successors, so it is still the same sentence-why bother?

There is no need for that.

It's just that he didn't want to hand over the burden so early, and leave? A little? A little? An excuse for his nostalgia.

He still remembered that he once told Kusanagi that if he was about to fall from the sword, please ask Kusanagi to take him away.

He didn't want his own death to cause another tragedy of 70 deaths.

It is better to have no expectations in the first place if you have hope like this, but you are disappointed in the end, and you lose it when you are about to get it.

If you don't expect it, you won't get hurt.

After the countdown of his life, he learned to be patient, to endure the flame that seemed to be burning with him, to endure the discomfort, and only when he got along with the Barbara people did he show a little bit of it The gentleness that belongs to the lion alone.

But obviously other people don't think so. There are more than ten beams? Dou Liang is still beside the two young men on the other side. He said softly in a voice that would not disturb anything: "How can we stabilize the power of our king?" ?”

Zhou Fangzun frowned slightly: "Forget it."

Anna raised her head, looked at him eagerly, and didn't speak, but her beautiful red eyes made him restrain his enthusiasm.

So the tall man finally said: "... Forget it."

Although they are all 'forget it', the semantics are different before and after.

"Brother Zun, let us try!"

Everyone really loves their king, probably because they are treated as family members and are constantly protected, so they have a little expectation in their hearts, and they will do everything they can to delay the chance of losing their swords. Never give up.

Feijian laughed and didn't speak again.

However, Quan Nai understood what he meant, and more or less had some plans in his heart, and he also raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Well... Actually, we don't have a specific method for the time being, after all, the cause of each patient They're all different."

The phrase 'there is no specific method' sounded too blunt and thin, as if he didn't expect them to ask, and he said such words palely, which aroused public outrage.

However, the next second, they stopped again because of the obstruction of Kusanagi Izumo, Jutsuta Tara, and Kamamoto Riko, and sat back indignantly, but they didn't target Tobima and Quanna either. malicious.

With his chin propped between the doors, he said slowly: "It's good to seal your power, but you certainly don't want to lose all your power just like that, and you can't even protect your clansmen...and what if you don't have this power?" Can you be their leader? and give them strength?"

Quan Nai drank the whiskey on the rocks in one gulp, his slightly drunkenness made his attitude a bit sticky again, like a piece of rice cake, delicious to eat, but sticky to the teeth.

Why do you say that?

Because Tomama was hooked on his shoulders.

The breath of the lover is close at hand, and the voice is in my ears, the itching and a little pain of being bitten by teeth come from the position of the pinna, and the thoughts in the doorway almost drift away.

But fortunately, he was still able to maintain his few rational minds, he still held his chin, his expression didn't change, he just explained lazily: "Ah... it's okay to seal you, but Surely you don't want to stay at this age forever, watching everyone around you age slowly, and you look like a monster? You can only grab the dust that your companions turned into?"

His eyes drifted away: "I hate that kind of feeling. I think there are only a small number of people who would like that kind of feeling, so I ruled it out in my mind on my own initiative."

"So if you are also sealed together, you will become a 'sleeping beauty'. Others look at your face, but they guard your 'corpse', slowly feeling the weakness of your body... Ah, like this I don’t think you like the situation.” The silver-haired young man’s slight smile is far more influential than the sweet smile of Quan Nai’s smile, and it looks more moving than that. “I think a lot ? Ways, but when I thought that you would definitely face difficulties, I ruled them all out."

He didn't look at him for a while, but was surrounded by a pair of white and slender hands from behind. His hands touched his body a few times, which caused subconscious tremors, and he held his wrist helplessly, but he didn't go any further. He continued to say: "Because I value you very much, so I 'have no specific plan', I will find a way."

Zhou Fangzun was silent for a while, then looked away as if compromising: "It's up to you."

"Follow me if I go directly?" Fei Jian raised his eyebrows.

But before the result came, Quan Nai immediately clenched Shang Le: "You attach great importance to...who?"

The air in the chest cavity was squeezed out, the black-haired young man couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, but he held back, patted his hand, and said with difficulty: "... You value you."

"Huh—" After Quan Nai let go, the silver-haired young man obviously breathed a sigh of relief. He let out a long sigh of relief, and said goodbye to them gently, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

Glancing at the whiskey on ice in his hand, Tomona simply drank it to the end, and left here with Quanna who was already a little shaky.

"Forget it..." This time it was Fei Jian who first conceded and compromised. He looked at the surrounding surveillance, walked to a slightly blind spot, and directly used the Flying Thunder God Technique. After two transfers, he returned to the hotel.

Now? It's just the afternoon of the day. To be honest, it's not so good during the day.

But this opportunity is so good.

There was a slight blush on Quanna's fair skin, which was beautiful and dazzling, and Toikama couldn't help but dream about it.After all, he is a young man with normal physiological needs, and besides his lover, Feijian has never been able to handle Quanna's acting like a baby, let alone Quanna's legs are hanging on Feijian's waist.Looking at the sky outside, and thinking about the high school student who was still in class, he gritted his teeth, closed the curtains, reached out and took out the necessary things from the bedside table, and kissed the corner of Quanna's mouth : "...you are really..."

He didn't believe that Quan Nai didn't know how much he was drinking? It wasn't that he didn't know what happened last time.However, as a beneficiary, he is of course not qualified to say these words. He was lost in thought when the tip of his nose touched the sweaty chest of the black-haired youth.

*

That night.

A slender boy with short white hair slipped out of his residence.

Destination?: The rooftop of Hirasaka Building, 3-2, 5rd Street, Zhenmecho.

The boy walked cautiously, moved very lightly, and consciously avoided many cameras. The monitoring could only capture a little of his clothes, let alone his appearance.

He quietly went up to the roof, and he also brought a wooden barn with him.

Where did a high school student get Mu Cang?

Looking down at the situation in front of him from a high position, he softly asked Quanna next to him: "What does he want to do?"

The black-haired young man smiled next to him, and the smile flashed past: "Probably want to make something big?"

Tobori: "..."

"Tomorrow, December [-]th, is their little princess's birthday." Quan Nai raised his phone, and the content on it was caught in his eyes by Toikama, and he froze for a moment: "Have you added them as a friend?"

"Well... there are only ten bundles? How many? One." Quan Nai smiled, and he left a short note in the barbara before, "Ten bundles are more "Duo Liang said that he would come out tonight to take a night scene for their little princess, and wanted to give this to her as a birthday present."

Feijian nodded his head: "So that's how it is."

Those who were present at the scene could see that Dou Liang was probably the weakest among them, and he had such a good relationship with everyone, that he belonged to Barbara "Taizhuzi", if Zhou Fangzun, who is valued as a "relative", finds out his death-although it cannot be delayed for a long time, but the fact is that they will completely break up, no matter who the killer is.

Weakness? That is the original sin.

Tomama thought so not only once.

But now? Here? Here, he is more clearly aware of this fact.

Quan Nai also figured it out, and he sighed: "How should I put it? Although I'm used to the strong preying on the weak, but if it really happens in the vicinity of?, I'm still not used to it."

Fei Jian also nodded slightly: "But we still have to see what he will do after he kills the cadres."

Quan Nai froze for a moment: "Aren't you going to save him?"

Now? Time, midnight to 43 minutes.

"Wait." Hearing Tobima say that, Quan Nai waited with peace of mind.

Eleven o'clock? Forty-four minutes.

The door of the roof was pushed open, and ten bunches of Do? Do? Liang came in with photography things.The smile on his face was real: "Hope Anna will like my gift?"

Eleven o'clock? Forty-four minutes.

Mu. Cang sounded.