When the blind date is 5t5

It is probably the special connection between blood vessels, which makes Kan Shizai and Fuhei's ⒍fen crab to Songyu

He kicked the entangled frog away viciously with his horse's fore hoof, and turned his head to look back.

However, it was too late.

Now, all he could see was fragments of meat splashed on the ground and walls, where he couldn't tell where they came from, and the blood that was so red that it was black and blinding.

Bone Phase died, while his other younger brother, Bone Phase, slumped against the wall, dying.The bone prison on the chest was smashed to pieces with fists, leaving only the hideous and ugly heart beating slowly in the air.

Once, again, like a candle as big as a bean, faltering and about to go out.

Kanshi's eyes turned red in an instant, the mouth on the skin of the neck was squeezed into a straight line, and the wings of the nose could not stop moving.

These micro-expressions are enough to convey his violent and turbulent emotions to us.

In the next second, I saw the knotweed walking slowly in front of Gu Xiang.

He bent down, grasped the heart the size of an adult's head with his right hand, and with a little force, easily pulled it out of the bone prison.

"Go away," Kanshi roared word by word, his deep voice was full of hatred, "Don't touch my brother!"

Hearing this, Hu Zhang turned around, pinched the bone-phase heart in his hand, looked at Kan Shi and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

The icy winter sun poured down from behind the boy, but it couldn't illuminate his cheeks at all, and the gloom grew wantonly in the dimness.

"If it was me a few months ago," the knotweed said calmly, and his right hand tightened little by little, "maybe it would touch the brotherhood between you, and I hesitated in my heart whether to let you go."

"However, it's a pity. After that day, I have fully realized one thing..."

He paused for a moment, and his gaze turned ice-cold, "The curse spirit will always be the enemy of human beings, and it is also the existence that I must exorcise with all my life."

As soon as the words fell, the heart exploded in his hands.

One of the Nine Phase Diagrams, Exorcism!

This move of the knotweed completely enraged Kan Shi, and he saw that his fishy yellow eyes gradually turned into the vertical eyes unique to beasts, full of killing intent in his coldness.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed towards the knotweed almost madly, completely forgetting about the prey just now.

However, Fu Hei didn't get tired, he said coldly: "Your opponent is me."

Afterwards, he formed a curse mark with his hands, and immediately an elephant blocked the front of Kanshi, while behind him was sealed off by a frog and a giant snake.

This technique is inexplicably familiar.

Realizing this, the brain started to work quickly.After a while, speculation about it popped up.

So, I raised my eyebrows, looked at Gojo Wu and asked softly, "Is this the technique of the Chanyuan family?"

Gojo Satoru nodded.

"Then why is his surname Fuhei and not Zenyuan?" I was a little puzzled.

"Because," Gojo Satoru pouted at the black-haired boy who was fighting in front of him, and explained to me lazily, "his gambling father sold him to the Zenyuan family. And I'm soft-hearted, see The little Hui fell into the devil's lair like this, so I spent a little money to redeem him."

When I heard him say the word "soft-hearted", the corners of my mouth couldn't help twitching, "How much do you mean by a little money?"

"It's only 10 billion." Gojo Satoru said lightly, as if the string of amounts in his mouth that could scare people's eyes is just a number without any meaning.

He must have threatened the old man of the Zen Academy with force, right?

I couldn't help looking at him suspiciously.

As far as I know, there is no younger generation in the Zenyuan family who inherits the ancestral art.

If nothing else, Fu Heihui will become the true heir of the Chanyuan family in the future.

One billion heirs to the Chanyuan family? ? !

This guy must have threatened with force.

After reaching the conclusion, I was inexplicably curious about the gambler's father who sold his son in Wujo Wu's mouth.

After a little hesitation in my heart, I finally raised my head and asked, "Who is Fu Hei's father?"

"Fu Heisher," Wutiao Wu narrowed his eyes, "you can also call him Chanyuan Shier."

There is even a Buddhist temple.

The name fell into my ears, and I felt a little familiar for no reason.

Suddenly, the scattered memories buried in the depths of my mind began to surge.

After a long while, a feeling emerged in my heart.

It was him.

——*——*——

When I was 16 years old, a killer broke into the secret room where I was.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the heavy metal gate used to imprison me was kicked open from the outside arrogantly.

The movement is too loud to be ignored.

So, I put down the book in my hand and raised my eyes calmly.

Then I saw a figure walking in against the light, and I heard the noisy chirping of cicadas unique to summer.

The golden light beams traced his silhouette. At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to have faded away, and only his tall figure was left as far as the eyes could see.

His eyebrows are narrow and long, his expression is weird, and he doesn't look like a good person at all.

I froze in place, staring blankly at him step by step approaching.

"Are you Kamo Asuka?" He looked down at me condescendingly, and said in an arrogant tone, "Someone hired me to kill you."