Color painting collection and a certain strongest

The conversation between the father and son ended with the moth's righteous sigh.

Afterwards, the two were busy doing their own things. Lan Tang went to the Kyoto school to find the principal of Leyan Temple, whom he had let go of for a long time.

The fluffy mantra gradually took shape under his hands, and the strands of hair were poked into the correct position, creating a cartoon and childlike appearance for the mantra. Organize your thoughts.

He slowly organizes his thoughts

The night moth poking at the wool felt suddenly raised its head, and finally found out what was wrong!

If the son wants to travel freely, he can travel freely, and the ends of the earth are not a problem. Why should he understand that the little bastard Gojo Satoru tried his best to keep his son in Japan? ? ?

"Wujo Wu!!!" Noctua was furious.

Gojo Satoru, who was inexplicably lying on the ground outside the school but not innocent:? ? ?

After beating up the entire Kyoto school without sparing even ordinary staff members, Lan Tang once again stepped into the gate of the Kyoto High School of Conjuration.

Namely: no one dared to lead him the way.

The school was originally a sparsely populated school, but now the whole place is like a supernatural place, empty and gloomy.

The students and teachers who received the news all ran to go out on missions, and everyone else avoided the route from the gate to the principal's office, preferring to take a long detour rather than be unlucky again.

This is also within Lantang's plan.

In the empty campus, only the crisp sound of Lan Tang's heels stepping on the stone slabs echoed.

Lan Tang, who had guessed about this for a long time, did not suppress the black fire spewed by Huangba on his body, and let the flames of the gods burn the blessings imposed on him by the solar and lunar eclipse. He has now returned to his youthful body shape in the upper grades .

No one dared to touch his bad luck, even if he regained his youthful figure, he would not reveal his plan.

Leyansi Jiashen stood sullenly, leaning on a cane, standing outside the door of the reception room, looking critically at the young man walking slowly from the end of the road.

However, no matter how picky he is, he has to admit that Ye Molantang's skin is very good, just like a poet in France, always carrying the freedom and romance of the wind.In the waist-length black hair, a delicate light blue headband was loosely braided into the braid beside the ears, winding down along the long black hair.

It was completely different from the cold and arrogant appearance of the almost adult body when we met before, but it was very similar.

She also wears fluffy earmuffs and never takes off a thick scarf. It used to be cute, but now it symbolizes fragility.

The exotic and beautiful young man is at the best age, his beauty is indisputable, his golden green eyes contain unresolved melancholy, under the snow-white complexion, the raven hair clinging to the skin shows a gorgeous collision of colors .His delicate and slender body makes him look as if he is floating lightly when he walks.

This appearance is extremely melancholy, and also extremely fragile.

however--

It's all an illusion.

In his heart, Leyan Temple Jiashen castigated this devil who relied on appearance to deceive people.

Listening to the relaxed whispers of those in the reception room, Jiashen of Leyan Temple, who had seen Lantang's power for a long time, had no expression on his old face.

The hideous and terrifying anglerfish, the first thing people see will always be that beautiful and lonely little light that shines in the boundless deep sea.

Who would have thought that a boy could have such terrifying power.

That is the power that should not appear in the world.

A monster beyond ghosts and gods.

At the moment when Lantang passed by, Leyan Temple Jiashen snorted coldly: "You have been recruited like this, and I don't want to see how you can carry out the plan we discussed!"

"I have my own way, don't bother." Lan Tang looked indifferently.

The two passed by.

Then they represented the Reformation School and the Family School of the magic world, and sat down at both ends of the sofa.

The wooden doors were tightly closed, all the windows were closed, and the 'tent' to isolate information was put down in the meeting room, and the electromagnetic blocking equipment was also opened at the same time.A few young men with extraordinary skills searched around carefully with their instruments and then made a gesture.

The old man at the top nodded slightly, and they returned to their dull appearance and stood behind the old men.

"So,"

Under the sight of the old man, Lan Tang stretched out his hand, and a golden cube slowly emerged in his palm, and then enveloped a small world.

He put a final layer of insurance on the meeting.

"The meeting has begun."

"The theme of the meeting is—the reformation of the magic world!"

Deep in the ground, in the only correct door in the powerful barrier with a thousand doors, the old man hiding in it made a decaying sound.

"Arrange people to do it immediately."

Someone hesitated: "But this is too fast"

"It's too late to change!"

"Three days from now, I will definitely see Ye Molan hall betraying their relatives!!!"

In less than half an hour, Lan Tang walked out of the reception room.

The reception room behind him was as quiet as a chicken.The only few people with pale faces and sweat on their foreheads.

From the actions, it can be seen that they, who are in high positions, completely disregarded their image, almost unbelievably staring at the sophisticated instruments in front of them with wide eyes.

The previous satellite map is still playing on the screen.On the map, the entire country is wrapped under the cube-shaped energy field displayed in the energy instrument.

"Worthy of a legendary figure"

After a while, an old man in the middle seat broke the silence, and he breathed out slowly.

"The magic world can finally be rectified."

The old man took the case and said:

"Follow what he said."

After solving the uneasy feelings in the children's hearts, Lan Tang was in a good mood to solve the next remaining problem:

The lives of the Fuhei siblings.

It is unavoidable to ask directly at the door. If the children of the family are not living well, but they forcefully say yes because of their self-esteem, then even if he is the guardian's son, there is no way to force them to move.

Let's take a closer look before we speak, so it's best to ask them to come back later

Thinking of the trio wandering the street not wanting to face the iron fist of the teacher and principal, Lan Tang dialed a number before he paused and was silent for a moment.

Instead, he dialed Xia Youjie's number.

"Where are you now?"

"By the way, go to Urahito Elementary School and help me pick up the two children, and take them to play for a while before coming back."

"Well, it's the Fuhei siblings."

Hanging up the phone, first teleported to the nearby area, and then Lan Tang walked to the dilapidated home step by step along the navigation of the phone map.

Before entering the house, the boyish Lan Tang carefully looked at the dilapidated and unsafe environment around him, feeling a little puzzled.

There are no street lights at night, and some places are not even paved with concrete roads. The muddy ground is rugged and remote, with potholes. It is obvious at a glance that this remote place is obviously not very safe, and it is not a place where two children without adults should live. .

What was he thinking before?

Were you so thoughtful when settling these two children?

Entering the door through the sub-space, Lan Tang was silent for a moment looking at the small and stuffy environment and the peeling wall.

Lan Bubaiqian Tang took out his mobile phone without hesitation and dialed the number to connect to the puppet.

"No. x, pack up my apartment at No. 23 Yuanxing Road."

"Don't be angry, Wu."

Xia Youjie set up the awning with one hand, squinted his eyes and looked at Pu Jiandong Primary School, while comforting his friend who was eating vinegar very carelessly.

Looking at the elementary school, it seems that no one will come out for a while, Xia Youjie looked away regretfully, and after weighing it up, he still stood back to the place where Wujo Wu was a bit shady and jealous to the point of being unreasonable.

"why?!!"

Gojo Satoru was still exploding.

"Why did Lan Tang stop calling me all of a sudden!"

Cats are furious!

"Jie! Did you sneak away!"

"No."

"I don't believe it!!!"

"You must have sneaked away! Damn it!

Anyone want to rob Lantang from me? !Lantang is obviously mine! "

"Don't make trouble for no reason, Wu."

Wujo Wu knew better than anyone that Xia Youjie and Lantang were impossible, but he just wanted to get angry!

"You don't even bother to explain, heh! The winner must be Lao Tzu, don't be too complacent!"

"enlightenment"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't—?!"

The pissed-off cat suddenly stopped in the middle of its breath, turned its head quickly, and stared at one place without moving.

"?"

Xia Youjie looked at Nitro in doubt.

The family smoked the cigarette with a 'snap' of the lighter, pointed out the thumb, and clicked on the two girls in the group of girls under the shade of the tree next to them.

Xia Youjie looked in the direction.

Xia Youjie: ""

Xia Youjie: "Oh shit."

Not far away, beside a bench under the shade of a tree, a group of girls who seemed to be high school students were standing or sitting.

There were two faces among them, and the three people present, especially Gojo Satoru, were familiar with each other.

The handsome boy with sunglasses was staring at them all the time, and after the black-haired boy with a ball head also looked over, the youthful girls pushed each other and left the bench laughing.

They laughed and approached the two handsome teenagers, and the girl who took the lead summoned up the courage to speak:

"Please, may I exchange contact information?"

The girl's face was red, her eyes were full of amused eyes, and she looked at them expectantly and confidently.

Just staring at it must be because I wanted to strike up a conversation but I was embarrassed, but it’s okay, it’s understandable, after all, such a good-looking boy is

"No."

They are all very proud.

The female high school students who thought that the beautiful boy wanted to strike up a conversation came to the sun full of joy: "???"

Then why were you staring here just now?

The beautiful young man who looked like a bright moon in the sky refused without hesitation, ignoring the collapse and doubts on the girls' faces.

Gojo Satoru, who regained his composure, took two steps past them and sat on the bench, put his hands on the back of the chair as if no one else was there, let out a breath, and let out a heavy cold snort.

"Humph!"

Knowing that the three of them were playing together, Lan Tang's behavior of not calling him really hurt him.

It's the same act of drawing a line.

unacceptable.

Xia Youjie's eyes followed Wujo Wujo, who was sulking, and landed on the bench.

"Sorry, sorry, my friend is always like this, I will scold him for you."

He turned his head skillfully with an apologetic expression, passed the girls with question marks, walked a few steps to Wujo Wujo and sat down next to Wujo Wujo, and severely criticized Wujo Wujo's fishing behavior: "Wu, you are going too far, they will cry oh."

Gojo Satoru raised his head: "Huh?! Then don't sit down."

"It's two different things, you can't treat girls like this, Lan Tang"

Xia Youjie was interrupted impatiently by Gojo Satoru before he finished speaking, his eyes were burning with anger, like a cat that had been stepped on a sore foot and blew up.

"Don't talk about the kind of righteousness about wanting a gentleman from a girl, only hypocrites do that kind of thing!

What a gentleman's demeanor, it's just a flirt in disguise! "

"I hate positive theory!" Mao Mao raised her middle finger.

Hypocritical Xia Youjie:

"Really," he laughed angrily.

"I'm so proficient without saying anything. I thought it was better than Zhenglun." Xia Youjie, who was almost poked in the nose by his middle finger, narrowed his eyes, his dark purple pupils flashed with a black belly.

"You hate the so-called 'flower heart' even more, hahaha." Smiling and stabbing.

"Are you trying to fight, Jay?" Gojo Satoru straightened up.

"Did I say anything, Wu?" Xia Youjie's face was full of innocence.

What evil can a fox have?It just wants to watch cats blow their hair.

The nitrate at home took out his mobile phone, and after some operations, a sweet, greasy, sticky voice came from the phone: "Lantang, I'm in so much pain~"

Xia Youjie: "Pfft."

The two of them managed to see that their best friend who was a good friend who wrote a good friend was full of exasperation, and the sky-blue eyes under the sunglasses stared over, Xia Youjie unhurriedly sacrificed his parents.

"It's on the street now, and the school is opposite. If the fight involves women and children, Lan Tang will definitely be really angry."

"Huh?! So what!"

Wujo Wu was even more upset and forced him loudly: "If you have the ability, let Lan Tang talk to me!"

When Lantang was not there, Gojo Satoru directly gave up on expression management, twisted his expression and made a difficult Yan Yi face and said with resentment:

"That's right, I'm a 'child' anyway, so I will be forgiven for whatever I do, and I can be as willful as I want."

Xia Youjie smiled: "Including the inexplicable crying girl?"

Wujo Wutiao froze, forced his face full of disgust and impatience, turned his head and glanced at the group of brightly colored, face-saving DKs and said stiffly: "This is the position they gave up by themselves, and they couldn't take it later Just me.

The legs are short like a disability, blame me for having long legs? ! "

Female high school students who listened to the whole process: Mouth, mouth is so poisonous!

Under the influence of Lantang, even if Gojo Satoru is not very gentleman, he will not be too hostile to strange girls.

Basically, the Wutiao comprehension that can be photographed and remembered is also very strong. As long as it is something he has seen, he can remember it no matter how long it has passed, so the first time he saw this group of girls, he saw Lan Tang. The second of the group of ex-girlfriends.

When I don't understand, I just feel uncomfortable. After Lantang broke up with several lovers without hesitation, I don't care anymore. But now, I used to be a weak person who didn't pay attention at all. Now, I don't know why. On the contrary, it is an eyesore.

Even if he knew that the so-called love was shallower than appreciating beautiful flowers, Lan Tang would lose interest in just taking the pot away for viewing within a month.

still is

unwilling.

Hate.

Hey.

I can't help but think about why they are, but just thinking about it makes me angry.

Belatedly, I felt a dull pain in my heart, and the feeling of stagnation gradually climbed up my chest. Gojo Satoru stretched out an arm to cover his eyes and refused to look, but the unstoppable 'six eyes' kept grabbing around Information.

So he simply ignored the former lovers and fell back on the chair:

"Ahhh! I'm not happy!!!"

Gojo Satoru messed up his hair irritably, the snow-colored soft short hair was sticking out, and the hair on the forehead fell a little long, covering the same snow-white eyebrows. The moonlight-like beautiful boy said violently:

"Why did Lan Tang fall in love with a short and ugly guy like this before!"

Jia Ruozi observed secretly, and as expected, he saw a group of young, lively and lovely pure girls whose faces froze.

They sat comfortably on a bench under the shade of a tree, and just struck up a conversation with the handsome guy who was staring at them, and they suffered such an innocent disaster.

Listen to what kind of dog talk this is!

The innocent and pure girls stared wide-eyed, almost unable to believe that there are such annoying people in the world!

Fortunately, that guy with a bad personality has a reliable friend, a handsome young man who is also dressed in black and wearing strange wide-leg pants, with curved eyebrows and a charming fox-like smile to help them out.

"Don't say that, Satoru."

"Short legs, ugly, short, such excessive words"

The girls nodded violently.

That's right!This is beyond the mark!

The handsome guy with the meatball head is really a good guy!

In their moving gazes, Xia Youjie's bangs swayed slightly, and the obsidian earrings shone brightly in the sun.

He also recognized the two ex-girlfriends who were planning to deceive Lantang in the past, and Xia Youjie, who was watching the fun with a smile on the side, decided to temporarily help his best friend.

The young man smiled gently, with a look of pity in his eyes: "At any rate, I have to be more tactful."

There was a 'click' sound in the void, which seemed to be the sound of a girl's heart breaking.

Girls' high school students: Heartbeat, killing heartbeat.

"" The family was blinded by nitrous, took back the mobile phone that took pictures, far away from the increasing number of female high school students with question marks on their heads, leaned against the far wall and kept a distance from the dk that both dogs hated, By the way, my subordinates kept posting 'Today's Wuyan Art Face jg' to the small group of 'Resisting the Dogbi Persecution Army'.

[An Geji, Mingming, Qihai Jianren and other xx people have collected the album. 】

[An Ge Ji, Mingming, Qihai Jianren and other xx people think it is very good]

The girls who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster were driven away by the partnership, and the family nitrate also sat on the bench and swiped their mobile phones.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie resumed their plastic friendship, and at this time one is complaining and the other is perfunctory.

"How long will I have to wait?"

Xia Youjie looked at the newly sent text message: "Ah, the new assistant supervisor sent me a task."

"Isn't the auxiliary supervisor always Yidizhi? When did you change?"

"Yi Dizhi retired two months ago and he left crying."

"Reluctant to bear me?" Wu Shi was confident.

"Weeping with joy."

Gojo Satoru pretended not to hear: "Let's go together! I don't want to stay here to pick up the kids, so go with Nitro, just to avoid the criticism and iron fist of Noctuid's boss."

Jia Ruozi, who was looking at his phone, raised his eyes: "What is the mission?"

"It's a first-level spell spirit with special abilities, but the location is a bit remote, in a remote village."

does not appear to be in danger

Jia Ruozi tilted his head: "Then I'll go too."

On that day, we still didn't know the reason why the Fuhei siblings went home without waiting for their guardians.