[Banquan] Brother Yin-Yang Control Handbook

Madara only found out that Quanna was missing when it was approaching midnight. No wonder he didn't care. Things need to be dealt with, and it will be time when he is basically done.If it wasn't for worrying that his father's death would bring a serious blow to Quanna, Madara would not have found that Quanna was not in the room at all.

But it's so late, where can Quanna go if he doesn't rest in the room? !

Madara became anxious immediately. From Quanna's yard to his entire house to the training ground, he searched one by one, but he didn't find his brother.

What to do, Quanna is gone!

He rushed out of the house in a panic, and Madara didn't know where to start looking. He was dressed in the night, and suddenly felt blessed, thinking of a place where Quanna might be.

cemetery.

The behavior of still holding an umbrella in the middle of the night is not only strange and weird, but Quanna seems not to notice it, standing in front of the tombstone with a faint smile, as if he is not walking in the cemetery late at night but walking in the spring rain. Under the embankment smoke willow.

In fact, even if he turned into a ghost, Tajima's father couldn't understand the brain circuit of his youngest son at all.

Although this does not prevent him from confessing his last words.

"Although Qianshou Buddhajian is dead, the real trouble hasn't started yet." Reaching out to caress the cold tombstone, Quan Nai smiled frivolously, "Those two brothers from the Qianshou family are more important than your two sons." It's even more ruthless..." His brows and eyes were crooked, obviously gloating.

This put Uchiha Tajima on the black line, "You are my son, Quanna!"

Blinking innocently, Quan Nai sighed quietly, "Be kind, my respected father..." He slightly turned the handle of the umbrella, and said: "Senju Zhujian has already surpassed your son a few years ago." Strong, the IQ of Senshou Feijian is far superior to your innocent and innocent son me, how do you think we Uchiha will overthrow the Senshou Clan?"

...I seem to hear you say a very subtle word in a very subtle tone... This is my illusion, it must be my illusion...

"...I believe that even if the two brothers of the Senshou family add up, you can defeat them completely." Uchiha Tajima, who had finished self-adjustment, straightened his face, "Since you are in Uchi Bo, let's help this family to the end, even if it's... for Madara."

Narrowing his eyes, Quan Nai smiled, "How treacherous, father, to say that..." Slowly turning the umbrella in his hand, he smiled, "I will arrange everything before I die."

Uchiha Tajima frowned, "Izumi, you...?"

"Don't worry, Father." With a gesture of silencing, Quan Nai tilted his head and smiled briskly, "I will always be by my brother's side, if he is alone, it is easy to be stupid—you know , he's just an idiot."

Putting down the umbrella, he smiled, and the original unreliable atmosphere was clear and cold in an instant, "I will realize his ideal, whether it is to rule the world or destroy the world." Raising his hand, the tip of the umbrella pointed directly at Uchiha Tajima , the deep and dark black eyes were instantly swallowed by Youlan, "So now, return to the abode of the soul with peace of mind..."

Streaks of blood emerged from the pure black umbrella surface, swimming around the umbrella surface as if alive, and finally formed unrecognizable and unreadable characters one by one.

The clear and distant sound of the bell rang out of nowhere, and it came from nowhere, it seemed to be in the ear, and it seemed to come from Jiuyou.

"There is a yin umbrella to guide the way, and the road to hell is well. In the next life, remember not to be born into a big family. Live simply, and you will be complete in this life." When the umbrella surface is turned, the characters also move accordingly, Uchiha Tian Shima's heart skipped a beat, "Quenna, who are you...?"

"In this life, I'm just Uchiha Izumi."

Seeing Uchiha Tajima's figure fade away, Quanna curled the corners of her lips.

The soul completely disappeared, leaving only a white butterfly flapping its wings and flying away.

The umbrella in his hand returned to its original ink color.

Leaning the handle of the umbrella on his shoulder, the young man smiled faintly and asked softly, "What are you...why, see you on the moon?"

The glamorous woman in scarlet twelve singles covered her sleeves and smiled lightly, even her laughter was full of charm/charm and provocation, "You have always been a cruel person, my lord..."

"Let's talk about it." Smiling nonchalantly, he stroked the raised pattern on the handle of the umbrella with a gentle tone.

The woman leans forward, her frown and smile are all charming, "I think that the most difficult to distinguish is the human heart, the most fickle is the human heart, but the easiest to grasp is also the human heart. Human heart is alive, and desire is alive. Even noble people have greed. Whether it's fame, fortune, or the great unity of the world, these are all weak points of the human heart, if you can take advantage of them, what worries will the lord have?" She stopped, but looked at the lord with a worried look on her face.

"……how?"

Yingying rose to worship, and she said: "If the lord wants to be king, you just need to order me to wait for you, but the lord doesn't mean that... I don't want the lord to choose such a path. If you rule the world, don't you?" Is it also enough to save the person you want to protect?"

Quan Nai was silent, and said lightly after a long while: "Even I can't directly compete against the rules of space operation, and he... as a person in destiny, if he deviates from the track, he will definitely be cleared by the rules." He was mischievous Smile, "It's like computer antivirus software."

"...so the lord intends to..." Bixiu smiled enchantingly, and Yue Jian's eyes were cold and stern, "then lord, seeing your future destiny, please try your best to control the emotions of those people, no matter how cruel you are... No reasonable person can completely eliminate the influence of emotions on oneself, and you...will get your wish."

"...Heh." Quan Nai smiled lightly, her black eyes turned back to be cold and heartless.

The wind sent a message from afar that someone was approaching, and the boy immediately frowned.

"Yeah, it's late at night."

go home.

The author has something to say:

So, someone is about to fall...

Uh, sorry, I just took a look and found that the manuscript deposit box seems to have forgotten to set the time, and I made a mistake...