Color painting collection and a certain strongest

The history of conjurers dates back to before the Heian-kyo period. Large and small conjuration families have been passed down for thousands of years. Some conjuration families are getting stronger and some are declining.

Instead of holding on to the strength and character passed down from their ancestors, they clung to the decadent rules and the little bit of power they had and refused to let go.

While talking with Gojo Satoru at Ye Mo Lantang downstairs, an old man and two middle-aged men knocked on the door of a Japanese room upstairs.

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Yarui Glass and Xia Youjie changed into party kimonos, and waited for them to find Lantang in the lounge arranged by Changjia, Gojo Satoru impatiently ran out to wander around.

The two stayed bored for only ten minutes, when knocking and old voices came from the door of the Japanese room, and three figures were reflected on the paper door.

"Who?"

"I'm here to look for Xia You and Jiarui, sorry to bother you."

Xia Youjie got up and opened the door to let them in. Out of politeness to the elderly, the family leader stood up, and the leader of the old man naturally took the main seat with a kind smile, kneeling upright good.

The snow-white hunting clothes covered the thin body of the old man, making him look like an old crane that was about to die. Every corner of the clothes was written with self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice.

The old man waved his sleeves, and gracefully raised his hand towards the lower head:

"Excuse me, sit down, you're welcome."

Less than 2 minutes after entering the door, they maintained a kind appearance and turned against customers.

Jia Ruozi raised his eyebrows, touched the cigarette in his pocket with a decadent expression, and sat down cross-legged at the other end with Xia Youjie, who smiled and remained unchanged.

I really don't know the etiquette.

The corners of the kneeling old man's mouth drooped for a moment, and he glanced at Jia Ruzizi with disdain and contempt.

In the past, Ye Mo Lan Tang turned into the mysterious 'Athier' and they had no way of attacking him, but Ye Mo Lan Tang's weakness can be said to be clearly attached to his head.

This little girl can only be arrogant now.

He regained his benevolent expression.

Xia Youjie was not interested in high-level officials at all. He probably knew about some high-level deeds, from his friends and from the school's ancient books.

Gojo Satoru never talked to him about high-level affairs, but occasionally when he talked about it, his expression was disdainful and disgusting, and he scoffed and called them "rotten oranges";

The high-level people in the book are portrayed like saints, but unfortunately through the gorgeous rhetoric and long paragraphs of praise, the darkness revealed between the lines makes Xia Youjie feel sick even more.

It's just that in the past two years, he hasn't been called to beating or intimidating, and this is the first time Xia Youjie has seen a high-level executive.

Xia Youjie: It's a bit fresh.

So, the cunning young man like a fox was not polite at all, gentle and gentle, but asked straightforwardly: "It's really new, the high-level condescends to come here, what do you want us to do?"

The little black fox flicked his big tail in his heart, he wanted to see what these people could say.

Sitting behind the low table, the old man with white hair and beard sighed compassionately, then bent his straight back, as if letting go of the arrogance of his life, and bowed slightly to the magician.

"I came here this time because I want to ask you to help get rid of the cancer in the magic world!"

"He disrupted the balance of the magic world with his own selfishness. He was the devil who caused the Hechuan clan's genocide decades ago!"

"It doesn't matter if you report it immediately, the old man is just a dying man!"

The old man looked at the young man opposite, his eyes were firm and sharp!

"Everything is for righteousness!"

...........

On the small screen is the scene of Lan Tang's murder.

It first showed the two black-haired young children who had just squeezed into a meat paste, and then played the scene of the black-haired young boy breaking into the high-level safe house for revenge with indifferent eyes.

The golden subspace that cannot be broken by death is crushed, squeezed, and erased. In the blink of an eye, there are not even corpses, and even existence completely disappears.

If it is said to be a kind of extreme power that brings fear, then the blood flowed like a river, the dark red sticky blood stumps and broken bones covered the screen, and the howls came out from the loudspeaker one after another, which almost made people think It was hell that came to the world.

Xia Youjie has only seen curses and curse masters kill people.

Suddenly seeing the gentle elder doing what he usually cursed, Xia Youjie accidentally crushed the teacup at such an exciting scene.

The tea flowed along the table, soaking the wide-leg pants.

Jia Ruozi was still able to remain calm, but Xia Youjie was stiff all over. He was a little dizzy, and his dark purple pupils were trembling slightly.

Glancing at Jie who was stunned and wide-eyed, he dug out his pocket, took out the lighter and lit it with a 'snap'.

Pale smoke drifted across the screen, blurring the repeated bloody scenes on the screen. The sun illuminated the Japanese room from the window, but it couldn't illuminate the face of the black-haired toddler in the video.

Jia Ruozi probably understands that among the three of them, she is a woman and has no combat power, so she is not looked down upon by the higher-ups. Wujo Wu has always been well protected, but it is obviously impossible to be raised by Lantang Be instigated.

Only Xia Youjie,

The good-natured boy who has been living in the comfortable environment of ordinary people has an ordinary family background and is very smart, but he has never experienced any intrigue.

Later, shortly after entering the world of conjuration, Lantang took him under his wings and was carefully protected.

He has never taken any mission to destroy his conscience, nor was he called by the old men of the family of curses to 'connect feelings', and the curse masters he fought against were all heinous and had no difficulties, and he had never seen it before.

——The tricks of the upper echelons of the magic world.

Those people have too many ways to destroy, deceive, deceive, and confuse a person's mind.

From this point of view, Lan Tang, who can't learn to let go, is undoubtedly an unqualified parent.

But during this period of time, Jiajin Nizi really felt the ease and freedom that he had never felt before.

When treating high-level people or other people with reverse surgery, they will no longer be stared at as loyal, they will no longer be belittled by pua, and they will no longer have to worry about being sent to a young master by the family as a concubine, let alone being watched for childbirth. The eyes of the machine are contemptuous...

Just like an ordinary female high school student, worrying about how to smuggle more cigarettes and alcohol to school every day, and watching the jokes of the two childish ghosts in the class.

The protection some time ago was a little neglected, but Jiarui Nitzi noticed that some old men in the magic world were about to move around. She saw through this and wanted to let the two three-year-old naive DKs in the class grow up.

However, the two of them had just experienced a bit of wind and rain, and Lan Tang hurriedly protected them again.

Since the incident of the astral body, the tentacles protruding from the shadows have been severed again, and they have been guarded airtight again, until now——

The person who protected them suddenly turned into a child, and all parties couldn't sit still.

Heavy rain is coming.

Jiarui Nitro sighed deeply in his heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jie who was in a trance, then narrowed his eyes again when he came back to his senses, and Jia Ruzi, who had some home fighting experience, took a puff of smoke sadly, and pressed Xia Youjie who was about to get up and leave with an indistinct expression of disdain. Go on: "Don't be impulsive, Lan Tang will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Xia Youjie who sat down with his shoulder pressed:? ? ?

Xia Youjie got up: "I don't..." It wasn't that he was suspicious of Lan Tang.

Jia Ruozi: "Well, I don't believe that the people killed by Lantang are innocent."

The old man sighed, and slowly took back the phone: "Knowing people, knowing faces, not knowing the heart, if it wasn't for the night moth, that child is too much..."

He swallowed the key words vaguely, paused, and the old man spoke again.

"Besides, that child has been like this since he was a child," the old man said with an even more mournful expression, "It's just a good disguise in front of you."

Xia Youjie's smile faded, and his expression was sarcasm: "For example, the old man in front of me?"

Seeing that Xia Youjie was aroused and was about to step into the trap dug out by his speech skills, Jiarui Nizi turned his head and pressed him down again, turning back with a blank expression: "It's really rude."

The middle-aged man behind the old man scolded: "There is no place for women to speak here! Don't sit down for me!"

"Okay," the old man said tolerantly: "Don't be so fierce, the family is just a little carried away for a while, and it's not intentional."

Jia Ruozi: "Hehe."

The confrontation of language is not real swords and guns, but you come and go secretly, and the knife is deadly without blood.

Xia Youjie, whose shoulders were pressed firmly, stopped talking. The smart fox saw something was wrong, and gave up the home field to someone who was good at it, and retreated to the backcourt to study silently.

Although Xia Youjie is very talented, he has too little experience in intrigue and trickery. After all, he is only a little fox in his sixteenth year.

The higher-ups were arrogant, but also cunning.

The original strategy was to take advantage of Xia Youjie's ordinary parents, but it turned out that the family members of the two ordinary people were also protected by magicians sent by Ye Molantang, so they could only use a roundabout method.

It would be best if they broke up just like this, they would quietly contact him and let him stab him in the back at a critical moment.

If Xia Youjie quarreled with them recklessly and tried his best to deny that the person in the video was Ye Molantang, then they would find evidence to prove it and try their best to guide them in their words.

If he is a little clever and doesn't say a word, then they will use this video to plant a thorn in the heart of this new magician who was an ordinary person before, so that he will have the seeds of doubt and fear, and slowly guide him, Water the sprouts.

However, these perfect plans were disrupted by a woman from the very beginning!

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have caused extra problems!

The thrown condoms were pushed back by Tai Chi, and the eyes of the old man watching Jia Ruozi gradually became murderous.

The family's entry into the glass is completely worthwhile.

Born in a small low-class family, he also possessed the cherished inversion technique. The family nitrate who had no strength of his own had been soaked in intrigue since he was a child, and was used as a bargaining chip by the members of the family.

She can see clearly, but the world is as black as crows, even if she jumps out of the fire pit, she will enter a bigger fire pit, and she is too lazy to talk when she is in the fire pit.

She is easy to talk, so she left the illusion that she is easy to use, so that the elders who want to use the magic spell to use her keep her as a template for the "exploited world", hoping that this woman can influence Xia Youjie Attitude.

As a result, the impact was impacted, but it ran in the opposite direction in the direction they wanted.

The elders, who felt they had been tricked, were furious. Seeing that the opportunity to get rid of the thorn in their side, Lantang, was close at hand, the family who repeatedly obstructed them was their thorn in the flesh!

"To shut up!"

The old man finally couldn't maintain his kind mask, he stretched out his dry fingers with a disgusted expression: "Didn't your family teach you that women should not interrupt when men are talking?" ?!"

Although Ye Molantang was well-informed, he just scolded a woman temporarily, he couldn't suddenly appear......

"Boom!"

The wooden floor was broken, and a black-haired head popped out from under the floor.

The arrogant old man froze.

He saw the black-haired toddler looking up, his bewildered expression suddenly turned cold, he glanced at himself who was pointing at the gunpowder, and then turned his head to look at the gunpowder.

That woman immediately changed into an aggrieved expression! ! !

"Glass...and Jie?" Lan Tang picked out fragments of memory.

"Ah."

"It's us."

Lan Tang turned his head slowly again, his eyes became colder, his golden-green eyes narrowed, and the sharp light flashed away.

Lan Tang calmly said, "What are you doing?"

look!

Dead body, at whom?

The old man shook, and immediately put down his hand, trembling and defending himself, looking old and pitiful, the original awe-inspiring righteousness and exasperated arrogance shattered like a bubble.

Amidst the sound of justification, Lantang's eyes moved over the dark gray kimono, and then stayed still at the neckline.

He raised his eyes, and three large characters were written in his golden-green eyes:

you are done.

The old man:! ! !

The old man was speechless, he immediately raised his hand in a panic, trying to cover the family emblem on his neckline, but it was a step too late, Lan Tang was stuck in the hole, and only one head was exposed, which did not prevent him from taking risks. Murderous, he whispered in death: "I remember you (family crest)."

The old man's face turned pale in an instant, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground, his downcast eyes were filled with hatred and terror.

The anger of being pulled down is brewing poisonous juice in the old man's heart: the 'blessing' of the eclipse will never be undone in the whole life of Ye Molantang, we——

There is ample time!

The three of them got up and left in a hurry, their steps were chaotic. When they turned around, Xia Youjie turned his head and saw behind the old man, a middle-aged man who had always been quiet, faintly stitched on his forehead.

.........

After the outsider left, Jiarui Nitzi and Xia Youjie relaxed, watching Lan Tang forcefully pull himself out of the hole, their curiosity arose.

"Lantang," Jia Ruozi asked curiously, "How did you get thrown up there?"

Xia Youjie pricked up his ears.

Lan Tang had a complicated expression: "Ah, this..."

He just couldn't hold back, and said to Wu: "Wu, you look really weird in a kimono haori and sunglasses."

The angry big white cat raised his hand and threw his old father like a shot put, and said, "I hate Lan Tang the most!"

Then........

His eyes suddenly turned up, and his head hurt. The transcendent's strong physical fitness made him smash through two layers of wood, smashed through the cement between the wood, and emerged from the floor like a ghost.

Lan Tang touched his bulging forehead and sighed: "Maybe...this is the legendary rebellious period."

Xia Youjie: "It's really capricious, Wu, it's absolutely impossible to seize the opportunity."

Jia Ruozi: "Indeed, if you are too willful, you will always lose something."

"No, I was also at fault." Lan Tang showed a regretful expression, and sighed: "I shouldn't have said that he is so unattractive in the previous sentence."

The author has something to say: Rotten oranges: the future is long!

Home into nitro: rainstorm is coming

Lan Tang: This weak 'blessing' stayed with me for less than a week.

After reading the words in some previous chapters, I feel like I'm going to slap myself. After all, I don't have an outline for a stupid author, and I write wherever I think.

Thank you to the little angels who gave Bawang ticket nutrition solution~ I love you~

.感谢在2021-03-2119:08:07~2021-03-2319:29:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Qianqian 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Zhi Tianzuo, Bright Moon Monument, Jian Sheng, Renwang Fox 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yao Xinhan; 10 bottles of Yi; 5 bottles of Liuliu; 1 bottle of cats do not eat fish;

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