Color painting collection and a certain strongest

The scent of flowers and sulfur pervades the steaming hot springs.

"Phew, it's really comfortable." Yushi Ninata, who was soaking in the hot spring, sighed in enjoyment.

Keigo Atobe took off the towel covering his head: "Hmph, the hotel booked by my uncle is naturally the most comfortable."

"By the way, Noctua," Keigo Atobe looked at Rantang at the other end of the hot spring, "Are you still in the tennis club in high school?"

"No." Lan Tang said lightly.

"I guess so, it was also to accompany... Tsk, I really don't want to call that guy senior, you were also here to accompany Wutiao senior."

"Well, it can be regarded as exercise."

Everyone in the tennis club continued to soak in the hot spring comfortably, and there was a faint bell ringing from the locker room not far away, so small that it was almost inaudible.

Feng Chotaro turned his head to look at Lan Tang:

"Senior Night Moth, your phone is ringing, why don't you answer it?"

Lan Tang didn't move: "No, the ringtone belongs to Nozawa-san."

"Nozawa?"

"Ah, the ex-girlfriend from three months ago."

Atobe Keigo became interested: "It's rare that you still remember, why don't you answer?"

"There's no need to leave her room for delusions." Lan Tang closed his eyes coldly: "It's annoying."

"It's really ruthless." Atobe Keigo snorted: "But you are right to do this, and you should continue to suffer from it."

Tennis club members of different grades gathered together for the last time, and the teenagers were lively and lively, as if they wanted to play enough at one time.

The noise lasted until midnight, and it was already three o'clock in the morning when I went back to my room to sleep.

So even Lan Tang, who had a regular schedule, slept until noon. After waking up, Lan Tang glanced at his phone. There was no message, which meant that everyone else was still asleep.

So Lan Tang, who was bored, thought about it, and simply called the tool man.

Lan Tang, who listened to the tool man's report on the new clothing products that he was concerned about, stretched out on the tatami, stretching his lazy muscles in a peaceful life, and slipped off a corner of his yukata.

The exposed skin on the round shoulders is white and shiny under the light, and the black ones are scattered on the smooth back, winding down along the butterfly bones, sinking into the clothes piled up around the waist, and the slightly messy long hair half covers the beautiful appearance. The languid posture with eyes slightly closed is like a dozing lion, dangerous but with a thrilling charm.

It's a pity that standing in front of him is a tool man who never betrays his master and whose feelings are separated from normal people. Since entering the door, he has been staring at the scattered hair ends on the ground, holding his breath, respectful and trembling Reporting the latest products of clothing and jewelry, the magazine pattern was held high above his head, and he did not dare to raise his head to see such a beautiful view of the world.

'Ding Ling Ling Ling -! '

It's getting colder after getting up, Lan Tang thought so, he didn't care to sit up and gathered up his bathrobe, sat up to answer the phone, his slender straight legs were naked and crossed, and he didn't even think about whether he was naked .

After all, who would be ashamed of a tool any more than a wardrobe or bookshelf stands in the room when one undresses.

After the report, the tool man brought the mobile phone and handed it over with both hands. Lan Tang waved his hands: "Go down."

After pressing the connection button, Keigo Atobe's gorgeous voice came from the phone, "Noctua, the beauty spa will open later, shall we go soak together?"

"it is good."

An exquisite little fairy must know how to take care of himself, Lan Tang took a bath, put on his yukata and walked out of the Japanese room, regardless of his still wet hair, intending to take a dip in the famous skin-beautifying hot spring of this shop.

The cold wind blows, taking away the water vapor and heat.

It’s so cold!

Lan Tang shivered and didn't really want to go out.

From the door of the Japanese room, you can see the hot spring at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and there is no one there, so Lan Tang decided to be lazy, and teleported there by opening the space door.

Stepping through the space gate and coming to the hot spring in the next second......

Lan Tang, who was about to take off his clothes, stepped on the ground and fell freely with the hot spring water in a daze.

The space changed in an instant, and the sharp breath stuck to the skin.

Lan Tang, who was blocked by his long hair, dodged the knife breaking through the subspace with his fighting instinct, and frowned at the person who suddenly attacked him. That face was very familiar.

It is the well-known 'Warlock Killer' Fu Hesher on the dark web.

Just as he was about to fight back, he saw an unbelievable scene out of the corner of his eye, and Lan Tang froze.

The bone-piercing cold wind blew through the cracks in the bones, and it was clear that there was silence, but there was a roar in Lan Tang's mind.

hallucinations?

Easy?

neither.

When he pronounced this name, Lan Tang thought he was screaming unbelievably, but in fact, what he heard in other people's ears was a difficult, weak whisper that seemed to be blown away by the wind .

"Enlightened?"

Lan Tang's thoughts froze.

Only that bit of instinct still maintained him barely standing, wobbling and not falling down.

Jia Ruzi ignored Fuheshier who was hiding in the woods, took the opportunity to trot to Gojo Satoru, and began to treat the injury with the reversal technique and the reversal technique that Gojo Satoru used himself.

Seeing that Lan Tang was so angry that Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu teamed up to jump his feet, but he acted like they had no choice but to be helpless and furious. At this moment, Lan Tang, who showed real murderous aura, was strange and terrifying.

However, except for Riko Tenuchi and Misato Kuroi who were trembling because of the murderous aura, Xia Youjie and Jiarui Niuzi both accepted Lan Tang's murderous arrogance well.

That conjurer isn't crazy.

That's their (mother's) important friend!

If it hadn't been for Lantang to go mad and completely unable to listen to people's words when he came, they even wanted to point at Fuheshier and sue: Mom, bah, Lantang!It is he who bullies us!

As for why Jia Ruozi believed in Lan Tang's strength so much, he ran to treat him with confidence, and was not afraid of being repaired after he was cured. Xia Youjie also stayed at the back to protect Tian Nei Lizi and the others......

After being pressed and rubbed on the ground for a whole year, Xia Youjie had already trusted in Lantang's strength.

And after watching the big demon king beat Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu for a year, even though Lan Tang has no magic power, he has become the strongest in the heart of the family, not to mention that Lan Tang seems to be It's magical.

...........

Lan Tang rolled his eyes and shifted his gaze to the surrounding woods little by little. His buzzing brain finally started to work slowly, and he stared at Fuheshier to death!

what.

Ahhh.

ah ah ah ah ah ah ah......

The picture of the white-haired boy lying in the ruins with blood on his face subtly coincides with a scene in the first life a long time ago.

"kill......."

The tip of the nose seemed to be able to smell the strong smell of blood and the smell of burning flames.

"Kill you—!" Lan Tang paused every word, and the three words full of killing intent were squeezed out between his teeth.

Ah, it seems to be mad.

The body bound by the sky and the curse greatly enhanced Fuheshier's physical fitness and five senses.

It also allowed him to clearly see that the other party's long black hair was drenched like seaweed, and the long hair that had just been brushed up fell back in front of him little by little, revealing only a small half of his gloomy face and a golden-green dog with chaotic and murderous intent. eyes.

"Oh." It's too big.

Fu Heisher, who had heard a lot of "die" and "kill you" since he was a child, wandered in the woods indifferently, looking for an opportunity to attack.

However, it was that momentary sound that made Lan Tang lock onto the target!

Lan Tang appeared in front of Fu Heisher in an instant, with violent murderous intent, he beat him into the square surrounded by woods.

The smoke and dust cleared, and the black-haired boy crushed the man's head with clogs with horror in his eyes, increasing the force bit by bit, and hissed hoarsely:

"I will crush your bones,

make you,

Chopped piece by piece! "

The martial art battle started again, but this time even Riko Tenuchi could tell that it was obviously the newly appeared handsome boy with long black wavy hair who was pressing down on Fuheshier to fight.

The small golden squares that appear from time to time in the battle can not only trap the opponent, but also attack directly. In just a few minutes of stepping on it, the man who looked so powerful before was already covered in injuries, and there was still the sound of bone cracking from time to time. .

Tennei Riko poked Xia Youjie who was struggling to get up, but since the black long-haired boy appeared, he relaxed, and obediently obeyed the doctor's order of Jia Ruozi, who was lying still on the ground.

"Xiayou, is Wutiao all right?"

Xia Youjie smiled reassuringly: "It's okay, Wu will reverse the spell by himself, and Nitzi also went to help, and the injury will heal soon."

Xia Youjie also heaved a sigh of relief. Although he still didn't know what was going on with Lan Tang, it seemed that Riko Tennei would not die.

Within a few words, Lan Tang stepped on Fu Heisher's head again.

Once again, Fuheisher's dead fish eyes were crushed by the hard wooden clogs: "Ah... the same technique, you are Attil's son?"

"Do you think I will say that, you are that Attil."

"Yes." Lan Tang simply admitted, but looked at Fuheshier with cold eyes as if looking at a dead person.

"Don't deny it, huh?"

Fuheshier, whose head was being crushed vigorously, showed half of his face in a daze, with a playful expression on his face:

"Hey? Admit it? 'Do you know the sky and the curse? My physical fitness, including the five senses, is much stronger than the average person, so I can smell the same smell as you and the super magician Attil.' I I was about to say that.”

"After all, even if it is a father and son, the smell cannot be exactly the same."

"Dead man, stop talking." Lan Tang stepped on his feet slowly, almost crushing the head of the person under his feet.

Fu Heisher reluctantly thought about it in severe pain: he attacked my head again, is it revenge for me stabbing the head of the six-eyed kid...... Want to torture me and avenge the six-eyed kid?

Tsk, conjurers should be used to getting hurt, right? Is there such a fuss?

will not die.

Forget it, anyway, it is beneficial to me and can create opportunities.

"It's obviously a kid, but it's hard work to take care of a child who is older than me."

"Super Conjurer—Mr. Attil?"

"Ah, after this calculation, at what age did you become a special class, kid? Are you a monster?"

Fu Heisher's trash talking angered Lan Tang, as he expected, the strength on his head no longer increased, but the expression on the black-haired boy's face that he glimpsed out of the corner of his eyes became more and more terrifying.

Fu Heisher continued his efforts: "No wonder you value the six-eyed little devil so much, it's also a monster's sympathy...Pfft!"

Kicked out with the sound of bone cracking, Fuheshier rushed into the woods at high speed, as if he wanted to attack suddenly again.

Lan Tang stood on the open space with cold eyes, and the golden cube suspended in his right hand slowly rotated.

After a long time, a gust of wind blew up Lan Tang's thin bathrobe, and Lan Tang impatiently expanded the subspace to the entire college.

However, not to mention the fluctuation of the mantra, in the perception, there are only a few people in the square in the entire college.

Lan Tang reacted from the state of losing his mind: "He... ran away?"

'click'

The sound of reason breaking again sounded.

"what,"

Lan Tang laughed back angrily.

"Haha..." Lan Tang couldn't help but leaned back, covering his distorted face with one hand, and the golden-green eyes exposed between his fingers were full of shock. The crazy killing intent: "Fu Heisher..."

"Don't let me catch you! Fuhesher!"

...........

"Slip away, this little money from Panxing Teacher can't buy my life." Fu Heisher was wearing a dark overcoat that came with him, and put on a hood to cover the blood all over his body. The strong resilience brought about by the curse made him still look alive and well even after bleeding a little.

He scratched his hair, and his body without magic power blended perfectly into the crowd on the street, and no magician would notice him.

"I can't go back home. That monster kid who protects the weak will definitely come to the door, so I might as well go abroad to avoid it."

Fu Heisher thought for a while, and made a call: "Hello? Here's some information about the super magician Attil, help me sell it on the dark web."

A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Information? What about the mission of the Panxing Sect?"

"The mission of the Panxing Sect? Of course it failed."

"Have you failed? Is Six Eyes that difficult?"

Fu Heisher sighed: "It's not just six eyes, I accidentally got Attil here,

But today is considered to be earning enough money. The super conjurer Attil is actually a brat. Do you think this information is super-valuable. "

.........

On the other side, Jia Ruozi put down the hand that was performing the inversion technique, and wiped his sweat: "Okay, then just rest for a day."

Xia Youjie floated over lying on the curse spirit, followed by Tenuchi Riko and Kuroi Misato, and he summoned another flying curse spirit with a flat back: "Do you want to put Wu on it?"

"No," Lan Tang shook his head, holding Wujo Wutiao, who had been healed and only needs to be cultivated, with one hand on his back, and the other hand through his knees, carefully hugging him into his arms, like holding a lost and recovered treasure.

"I'll be fine."

Gojo Satoru, who was still not clear-headed, said something he regretted most in his life.

"Lantang," wrapped in the breath of peace of mind, Wutiaowu habitually turned his head aggrieved like a small animal, buried his face in Lantang's chest, and moaned feebly: "Lantang... ...I'm in so much pain."

Everyone looked sideways: Ah, hot eyes.

Seeing Wu Tiao's wilted appearance covered in tatters and bloodstained clothes, Lan Tang lowered his eyelids, and took out a hand to gently touch his soft white hair stained with dust and blood.

Gentle force, as light as a butterfly falling on a flower: "I'm here, I'm safe, Wu."

"It won't hurt like this anymore."

The author has something to say: Daddy, successfully escaped from birth.

Lan Tang made up his mind to give up his peaceful life and enter the magic world.

Wujo Wu in Lantang's eyes: Poor little animals.

Wujo Wujou in the eyes of Tennei Riko and others: fierce, macho acting like a baby? !

Gojo Satoru with Lan Tang was stabbed and lost his mind: I am in pain~

Gojo Satoru without Lan Tang was stabbed and lost his mind: I am the only one in the sky and the world!

感谢在2021-02-0521:43:26~2021-02-0620:36:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：月下青梧60瓶；打分:－2、元宵烛火10瓶；woke3瓶；Amo、茫然1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!