Interstellar Rebirth: Little Celestial Master

Xiao Liu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, hugged Xi Yang's neck affectionately, and said, "I would like to have fun with you."

Xiyang asked: "Do you know that if you recruit me like this, I will take it seriously."

Before Xiao Liu could answer, Chang Yan ripped off Xiao Liu's hand holding Xi Yang, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

How could Chang Yan's strength match that of Xiyang, Xiao Liu was not shaken at all.

Chang Yan shouted: "He is a goblin, don't listen to his sunset, I heard that he can do magic, you will encounter bad things when you are with him."

Xiyang said without looking back: "This is not Interstellar, you should think about how you will survive in the future."

After talking, Xiyang held Xiaoliu's hand and walked towards the white city.

Chang Yan was panting and burst into tears. You must know that when the fantasy love ends, the reality is as cruel as the ruins after the war.

Imagination is always beautiful, that person conforms to your aesthetics, everything, every item is perfect like a fairy who is not stained with mortal dust.

But would you believe it was just a piece of paper?If you are one in a million and have outstanding looks, then you can have this idea of ​​being close to a paper man.

But what if you don't have that capital yourself?

What if the person you imagined is not as beautiful as the person your thoughts molded?

If you like that painting, no problem, he will always exist in your painting, but what do you like is a living person?

First of all, he is a human being, and secondly, a human being will have shortcomings, a human being will have his own thoughts, his social circle, and his own direction. What if his direction is not you?

So living one's own life well is the last word, too much is too much, and Chang Yan is that, live.

People are born with a way, he has another way, you have your way, and the life track of not communicating, there are two kinds of results if you force it, stay together, or break up on bad terms.

Of course, the chance of being together is one in a hundred thousand.

Why bother!

From a distance, I heard Chang Yan shouting: "I won't just let it go."

Xiao Liu felt a little disappointed, because the feeling of revenge didn't seem to be that interesting.

After entering the city, Xiao Liu and Xi Yang came to the city. This is a place similar to a ring, a simple wooden platform of about [-] square meters, many people shouting, very lively.

On the stage, there are not only the stage, but also people. There is a man tied to the wooden pillar on the stage, and all the people under the stage are men.

And the person who was tied up on the stage was also a man.

If this man hadn't had an Adam's apple, Xiao Liu wouldn't have recognized him. This is a man.

He has long hair and looks extremely coquettish, with a bright red water drop mark in the center of his forehead. This person's facial features are not very handsome, but there is a very demonic aura on this face.

Xiao Liu: "Why does he have a mark on his forehead?"

Xiyang: "Didn't you see the evil spirit exuding from his body?"

Xiao Liu frowned slightly, and asked, "I just don't think his demeanor should be that of a slave class. Besides, although his face looks soft, deep in his eyes, there is full confidence."

Holding the knife in his hand, Xiyang said, "He's here to find someone."

Xiao Liu was puzzled: "Why did you find someone to make yourself so miserable?"

The man who was tied up on the stage looked over at them as if he had heard the conversation between the two of them.

Xiao Liu completely felt where the strangeness came from, swallowed, and said, "I understand what you mean."

A group of strong men in the audience shouted: "Little beauty, wait for the uncle, the uncle will take you home, and enjoy the joy of life, hahahaha."