Color painting collection and a certain strongest

After dropping off the children and returning, the party was over, and there were only two or three rooms in the dormitory that were still lit, and there was a little scarlet fire flickering on the roof.

Standing in the dark downstairs, Lan Tang turned his footsteps to the rear of the dormitory building.

An excellent physical master can approach silently without being discovered.

The boy with his arms on the railing on the top floor seemed to have just taken a shower. He was only wearing a light T-shirt. He had half long black hair, half tied into a ball head, and half hanging down softly. The ends of his hair were still wet. dripping water.

There are low clouds all over him, like a black fox soaked by rain.

Standing behind, Lan Tang reached out and snatched the cigarette from Xia Youjie's mouth in front of him.

Xia Youjie was still thinking about things with his head empty, but he was caught off guard by the outstretched hand behind him. The conjurer's combat instinct allowed him to elbow backward while exerting force with his left foot, and swinging his right leg with the force of rotation. There was a sharp whip kick.

In the next second, he found Lan Tang behind him, but the attack could not be stopped.

Lan Tang, who approached quietly, was like the teaching director standing outside the window and watching secretly, which directly frightened Xia Youjie enough.

Lan Tang, the teaching director, received the attack with one hand, and held the cigarette that Xia Youjie took from Xia Youjie's mouth in the other: "minors are prohibited from smoking."

Smoke curled up between the slender fingers, Xia Youjie put down his legs and looked away.

There was some dissatisfaction on the delicate face, and then he paused, and then he lowered his long and narrow eyes gloomyly:

"Actually, I'm already an adult..."

"Forget it, sorry"

Xia Youjie rubbed his hair, and took back the momentary depression.

"What are you doing here, Lan Tang? It's not just to catch me smoking." Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes as usual and made a joke with a smile.

This year's spring is a warm spring, but even so, it is still very cold at night, and the wind with a damp and cold breath penetrates into the cracks in people's bones.

The golden ripples illuminated the dark terrace, and temporarily dispelled the confusion in the deep purple to almost black eyes.

"Hey? Is this your technique? What type?"

Lan Tang didn't answer, just wrapped his coat tightly, took out another long windbreaker and handed it to the thinly dressed Xia Youjie, watched him put it on, and said: "Your mood is not right, I'll come and talk to you Let's chat."

"I......."

"There is no need to refute, I have already confirmed it."

Lantang's affirmation is the same as that of Wujo Wu, which cannot be questioned or refuted.

It is the arrogance that belongs only to geniuses.

"........."

Xia Youjie also understood, so he closed his mouth as soon as he wanted to refute. In the end, he just suppressed the deliberate smile on his face, leaned against the railing silently and continued to look at the stars.

Lan Tang also leaned against the railing, and the night wind blew his long hair. His crow-black hair almost melted into the night, and he took a puff of the cigarette between his fingers. exhaled.

During those years on the battlefield, Lan Tang was used to smoking, but in this life, this was the first time he smoked, and his throat was inevitably irritated and itchy.

Mistake....

Coughing in his throat, Lan Tang, who felt that he couldn't be so humble in front of children, endured until the end of his eyes turned red.

"Lantang..."

""

The golden-green eyes looked at him suspiciously, the smoke blurred Lan Tang's slightly immature face, the sense of maturity at that moment made Xia Youjie swallow the words in his mouth.

"No, it's nothing." Xia Youjie rubbed his hair, looked away from looking at Yan, and murmured to himself depressedly: "I finally know from whom Wu learned the bad habit of never keeping a distance."

"Does Jie want to keep a distance from me?" After adapting to the smoke, Lan Tang took another puff of cigarette and exhaled slowly.

Amidst the smog, the well-informed senior transcendent showed his eyes when he was young.

"Or do you want to keep a distance from everyone?"

This feeling of teetering on the edge of the abyss, he also had it a long time ago.

Lan Tang of the first life is the young master of the Lan family. When he was in his 20s, he took two younger generations to travel and came to a peaceful small village.

He stayed in this village for three weeks and then left.

He killed a bunch of bandits who always came to rob for that village, and was warmly received. After almost killing everyone in the village, he left and reported the village to the government.

His two juniors stayed there forever.

because.

That peaceful and happy village is a paradise full of vanilla.

eat human.

He rescued a group of evil spirits and killed two nephews who were less than ten years old.

"Jie, both Wu and Nitro regard you as a friend, especially Wu, there is no peer with similar strength to him, and his childhood was very lonely."

"We are of the same kind, and Enlightenment regards you as a close friend."

Looking at Xia Youjie who was very similar to his state after returning home, Lan Tang tried to hold him back with the existence of a close friend.

Xia Youjie smiled as usual, with narrow eyebrows and curved eyes, and a very good-natured look: "Me too, they are all my good friends."

"And I also agree with the same kind." There seemed to be some repressed atmosphere in the gentle smile.

Lan Tang: I always feel that something is messed up, and I am really not suitable for comforting others.

If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who asked the question.

Xia Youjie was at a loss when Lan Tang was taken to a strange place by his collar with his collar.

Suddenly two strangers appeared on the high platform, and all the members of the Panxing Cult were also stunned.

The tool man who served as the coordinates completed the task, stepped on the black head and exited quickly, and woke up a few people.

The senior members of the Panxing Cult wrinkled their fat faces and shouted loudly: "Where are you from again! Get the hell out of here! You damn conjurers are not welcome here!"

His words were like a boulder hitting the surface of the water, and the voices of many believers in the audience suddenly "buzzed" like a tide, almost drowning the three people on the stage.

"Go to hell, damned conjurer! You actually polluted Master Tianyuan for your enchantment!"

"Ahhhh, you should die if you tarnish Lord Tianyuan's existence!"

"Why don't you let the astral body be obediently killed!!!"

In the end, it all turned into a huge wave of maliciousness:

"Die! Die! Die! Die!......"

The raging malice, the disgusting gaze, and the hideous face.

Negative emotions piled up and gathered, forming a dirty sludge on the heads of the leading fat executives. The twisted curse hovered over their heads and gradually grew stronger, and they gave out triumphant shrill smiles in the malicious sludge.

Xia Youjie's gaze suddenly became gloomy, his fists were slowly tightened by his side, and his breathing became constricted. He needed to grit his teeth tightly to suppress the desire to vomit rolling in his chest and stomach.

There was strength on his shoulders, Xia Youjie turned his head patiently, and saw Lan Tangyou covered his face with one hand, his eyes were full of doubts: "What's wrong? Don't you do it?"

"???"

Xia Youjie, who kept in mind the rule that conjurers can't fight with ordinary people, never expected Lan Tang to say such a thing, and was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"If you think it's dirty, I'll do it."

A golden subspace appeared instantly, and all believers, including the high-level members of the church, were locked up together with the curse.

They huddled together, their eyes wide open, their mouths opening and closing like sardines packed in a can.

In the first life, he lived in a feudal dynasty and became the master of the family. In the second life, he was held in the hands of the French authorities and worshiped devoutly. In the third life, he was soaked in the black market. Lan Cao ignored human life. Tang didn't think there was anything wrong with pleasing the children of the family with the life of a wicked person. wrong.

"Jie," Lan Tang said in Xia Youjie's eyes like a big villain who let Batman make a choice: "Kill them or send them to the police to torture, choose one."

Xia Youjie almost became a repeater with a blank mind, only saying "what?"

Lan Tang stroked his half-dry hair gently, like choosing a toy for a child: "I'm really angry, but I can choose Ling Chi. It's very relieved to see the villains screaming when they are cut alive piece by piece."

Xia Youjie found out that Lan Tang was not joking, but really planned to do it!

Xia Youjie: "......"

Xia Youjie, who was just an ordinary student before becoming a conjurer, had his hair stand on end!

Not at all!

What depression, all frightened away.

Ah, how could he forget.

Although normally Lan Tang took care of them like a mother and was always very reliable, but when it comes to major events.Lantang is an even more unreliable person who would agree with Gojo Satoru's unreliable 'kill the upper-level plan'.

........

All of the Protestants who watched the pan were put in silver handcuffs for 'murder by mob'.

Knowing that after Lan Tang was in charge, they would spend the rest of their lives behind bars. Watching the police arrest these monkeys back and forth, Xia Youjie, who stood by Lan Tang, felt refreshed.

but.....

"Why did Lan Tang do this? Is it because of enlightenment? Because I am his friend, so I love Wu and Wu?"

Xia Youjie didn't know what he wanted to know, he was like a child who was tentatively asking his parents about the importance in his heart, saying words that didn't make sense.

"Don't underestimate your own importance, Jay."

"You are also my beloved child."

When Lan Tang said this, he was very frank and candid, with the lingering tenderness unique to the French, mixed with the oriental forbearance and reservation, restraint and shyness, frankness and sincerity.

Lan Tang's golden green eyes looked at him tenderly, and his slender fingertips wearing black gloves touched his heart: "You are here with me, in a very important position."

really......

Since you are frank, don't be shy...

"Lantang." Xia Youjie covered his face with one hand, his voice was indistinct: "I finally know why your girlfriends are dying after breaking up."

Generosity and romance are actually okay, there are always people who don’t like this, but it may be that he has been in the East for a long time and has been impregnated by the implicit culture. When Lan Tang speaks romantic words, he always has a little unconsciousness , a look of shame and restraint.

On weekdays, Lan Tang is arrogant and indifferent, like a god.

But when facing important people, he will be very gentle. Lan Tang, who is telling his feelings, has tender eyes and a gentle and forbearing expression, like a god who has been pulled down from the altar.

Who can resist such a blasphemous temptation.

It's just terrible.

No, Xia Youjie, you are straight.

Don't be fooled by Gojo Satoru's unknowing mosquito-repellent coil!

When the phone rang, it wasn't the pure music Xia Youjie set himself, but...

"Idiot! Idiot! I call you!!!"

Xia Youjie, who faced everyone's strange gazes: "......"

"Enlightenment," Xia Youjie answered the phone with a smile, the veins on his forehead twitching, "I really don't want you to raise your seniority inexplicably."

In the dormitory, Wujo Wu called Xia Youjie to play a two-player game: "Huh?! What the hell are you talking about??? Has your brain been broken by Fu Heisher?!"

The author has something to say: I haven’t found my love yet, how can I stand still, run away and assist, do my best, and I will come to you~

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