The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

This laugh!

She had just seen this smile in the dressing room! !

That's it.

It felt like my heart was being grabbed.

But more...

She couldn't tell.

More beautiful……

More Advanced……

Also more indifferent...

This kind of visual impact is simply breathtaking.

So demonic.

However, her tone of voice was neutral and calm. If her voice wasn't hoarse, there would be almost no difference, "General Wu."

Everyone got goosebumps.

Different from Wu Li's evil spirit, Yuan Xiu's calm tone made people feel a deeper and terrifying murderous intention.

Everyone's backs felt cold at the moment.

Look at the two people in front of you.

One is wearing black armor and the other is wearing red clothes.

Standing opposite each other.

Yuan Xiu was obviously bound, but he should actually be weaker than Wu Li.

But……

Seeing Gu Weimian being tied up on the wooden frame and looking down at Wu Li with a slight smile, his aura actually overwhelmed Wu Li.

She transformed her indifference like a wooden doll into the indifference of a god.

God is in a high position, looking down on all living beings indifferently.

It makes people feel in awe and just want to kneel down and worship.

Shu Wenhao's pupils trembled rapidly.

It’s the experience party again!

Integrate self-experience and character emotions to form a more advanced, quite real, full and emotional performance style.

No one said anything.

Wu Li's aura is still rising under the influence of Yuan Xiu.

And every time his momentum rose to a level, Yuan Xiu's momentum also rose to a level that could overwhelm him.

A powerful vortex formed between the two people.

No one blinked.

How lucky they were to be able to see such a grand occasion in their lifetime.

Don't think too much.

This shot will definitely become one of the classic shots of Tianju.

But the premise is...

The mood between the two of them does not collapse.

Now the momentum of the two has increased to the point where they can no longer rise.

How will the next performance be carried out?

The string in everyone's mind has been stretched to the extreme.

A single movement from two people could break the string in their minds.

Nervousness, chest tightness, breathlessness.

Wu Li's gaze slowly changed, and the soft light seeped into his cold-blade eyes bit by bit.

Those dark eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

He spoke, "I'll pick you up."

It was still hard, and every word was like pebbles hitting the ground.

But there was an inexplicable warmth in my heart.

Like...a father's care.

It's cold and hard, but it's reassuring.

Everyone looked at Yuan Xiu again.

Yuan Xiu's cold eyes also changed, turning into confusion.

He looked at Wu Li, as if judging whether Wu Li was trustworthy.

Why should he believe this man?

He is not the father.

His confusion and vulnerability made everyone feel sad.

Everyone was shouting from the bottom of their hearts: Let’s go with him!

Don't die here!

Your father and brother are not worthy of you dying in this smelly and dark corner.

Master Yuan Xiu should be looked up to by everyone!

Be remembered by history! !

But Yuan Xiu doesn’t understand.

Everyone's hearts were clenched.

Wu Li's eyes were deep, and he slowly knelt down, one knee on the ground, his right hand raised, and the palm of his hand pressed against his left chest.

Under the palm is his heart.

"Yuanxiu, I'm here to pick you up."

From now on, I will be loyal to you.

My life, my soul, only belongs to you.

At this moment, the man's originally cold gaze had become hot.