Chapter 40： The villain wants to divorce 40

"You are-sizzle, are you a fool?!"

Xie Zi turned back quickly, using too much force, and suddenly twisted his neck, and couldn't help taking a breath.

He had no time to cover the painful back of his neck. The hatred of iron and steel has flooded his mind. Xie Ziyou glared desperately at the young man who was fast approaching on the eaves, yelling two words with every slight expression: "Go!" !"

Guan Heng's expression was dignified, and his attitude was the same—the young man climbed the eaves flexibly, jumped off the high wall, and rushed towards Xie Zi swim.

How could it be possible to abandon your travels at this time?

There was a decisive light flashing in the young boy's eyes. He rushed all the way to break through the obstacles of gray air. Seeing no mathematics master or teacher lying on the ground, his heart was immediately clear.

No one can save people, only oneself can come in handy.

A few meters away, the young man with a slightly camel back squinted slightly, his obsessive and greedy eyes locked the young man who rushed to fly, and laughed.

"It's great," he sighed, "Child, I am going to find you. Come, come to Master, Master teaches you, what is eternity."

Guan Heng turned a deaf ear to Xie Ziyou's side.

He distressedly took the frail young man into his arms, wrapped his thin shoulders, and kissed his forehead pityingly.

At the same time, the hand attached to Xie Ziyou's heart quietly applied force, and a light cyclone emerged, quickly transforming into the orange-red profound energy of the fire attribute, which was input into Xie Ziyou's body to help him dry his clothes.

However, the profound strength of the youth is really a drop in the bucket for Xie Ziyou's nearly dry meridians.

Xie Ziyou angrily pushed Guan Heng's warm palm back, his eyes filled with anger, a red mark was raised at the end of his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What are you here for? Are you stupid?"

"If I don't come, I'll be really stupid."

Guan Heng touched the top of the young man's hair, feeling satisfied that the touch under his palm had changed from cold and moist to warm and fluffy, and then put down his hand.

He hooked his fingers, gently hooked the tip of Xie Ziyou's nose lovingly, and said softly, "If I don't come, the lady will be gone. Isn't it miserable?"

"When are you still thinking about the lady?"

Xie Ziyou's cheeks were reddish, and he lowered his voice and said distressedly: "You are here, you have to go in for your life, that's really miserable!"

"I don't." Guan Heng drew a bright smile and blinked shamelessly, "I am greedy, and I want my life and the lady. Whoever dares not to give it, I will fight hard."

After saying this, the young man embraced Xie Zi and swam up, slowly raised his head, and stared at the sly face of the young man not far away.

The black smoke was lingering, the huge sly orchid light and shadow flowed, and under the dark sky opened the unpredictable halo like an aurora, but the color was bleak, only black and white were excessive, like the door of **** opening, ghosts screaming, wandering all over the sky.

Molan branches, flowers bloom on the stems, elegant arcs like butterfly wings, and fierce patterns on the belly wings, like a flexible face.

-Slowly unfolding behind the youth, covering the sky and the sun.

It is the appearance of a fully mature Phalaenopsis.

Guan Hengyao looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and sipped his head to the ground.

"Do you know?" He said in a deep voice, "Heaven and earth, everything grows and constrains each other, wherever a poisonous snake appears, there must be a detoxification medicine within seven steps-no matter how mysterious the phalaenopsis is transformed by you, you can't get rid of this world theorem. "

The youth disagrees.

"So what?" He smiled wickedly. "Child, do you have time to think about it?"

As he spoke, fine wrinkles slowly appeared on "Wu Cong"'s handsome face, wrinkles climbed up his forehead, and his long hair turned into a decadent gray color.

The vitality flowed quickly from the body, and in the blink of an eye, there was only an old man in front of everyone.

The phantom behind him suddenly solidified, the vine branches were flying, evil intentions and full of vitality, a huge face slowly appeared in the center of the butterfly wings, white and swollen, and all the other faces were squeezed and distorted—that's not Wu Cong, or even It was not the dean that Xie Ziyou and others knew, but a face that was completely unfamiliar and had never been seen before.

Guan Heng raised his head in disgust, and said in a low voice, "It seems that this is not the first time you have seized a house."

The butterfly shadow squatted, the face on the back wing twisted, and the sad wind blew, and there was a harsh voice of rusty iron rubbing against each other.

"Stupid boy," Human face smiled, "As long as the legend of the sly butterfly orchid has been spread, I have existed for as long. I am just waiting for an excellent body that will allow me to break through the shackles of this ninth order and rush to the extreme. Above, just look at the scenery at the end of the world."

"Assemble the power of everyone, do what you can't do, son, you have a great talent, you should understand me."

"But I only feel disgusting. What's the difference between the cultivation base snatched from others and eating leftovers vomited out by others?"

Guan Heng had an expression of disgust, but there was a trace of solemnity in his dark eyes.

With his left hand behind his back quietly gathered, a small cyclone appeared silently in his palm, swaying like flowing water, changing his posture, flashing through several colorful colors, and eliminating several variegated colors one by one, gradually leaving only the bright gold.

The unique and refreshing breath was the breath of the little insect that he vaguely remembered when he was sucked out of the wound by the little insect in the back mountain that day.

He choked on the strange face, was silent for a moment, and went mad.

The dark night is overwhelming, the bitter rain is pouring, and countless slender rhizomes are like the thickest shadow under the night, rushing like a poisonous snake, brushing and shooting towards Guanheng!

Guan Heng waved his palm suddenly—

The tiny golden light was curled up in the palm, almost invisible, but at the moment when it touched the black shadow, an extremely hot light burst out from the intersection of the palms!

Just like the morning star burst, the heaven and the earth opened.

The most extreme, more brilliant than the hottest flames in the world, as if all the gold in the world is gathered here, melting into a hot, boiling golden spring under the palm of a young man, making a huge soup, soaring into the sky.

The ink-colored vines were scalded by golden awns, and a white mist of steam rose up. The strange human face also screamed in pain, and roared: "You, what power are you?!"

He wanted to take back the phantom in pain, but under a drag, he couldn't drag it.

The extremely powerful suction dragged the phantom firmly, and the small insects took a bite at a time, quickly eating away at his complex power.

All things in the world grow and restrain each other.

At the beginning, the unawakened gray energy lurked deep in the heart and could be sucked out by the tiny gray worms. Now Guan Heng's power is ten times weaker than the opponent, but the natural "nemesis" attributes completely make up for the power gap. , Let the treacherous butterfly turn into a lamb without resistance in front of him, just waiting to be slaughtered.

just…

Blue veins appeared in Guan Heng's forehead, pulsing drum by drum.

Maintaining breath simulation at all times is a huge drain on his mind.

Even more terrifying is the huge profound energy that swarms into his not-so-fragile meridians like a torrent. A few moments, the dantian is full, the remaining power is restless, and the headless flies roll and stir in the body, painful. The juvenile was miserable.

Guan Heng's teeth were locked tightly, pressing desperately, swallowing all the pain of tearing meridians into his abdomen.

He no longer has the strength to respond to the weird human face, his eyes closed slightly, all his mind was gathered, and he tried to sort out the torrent in his body.

The boy's body is slowly floating in the air, and the aura of his body is rapidly rising, breaking through the sixth rank, no matter how high...

But it's still too slow.

The horror of the natural enemy’s mutual restraint is not only that Guan Heng has no resistance to him, but also that Guan Heng completely loses control of the suction. The turbulent mysterious current surges crazily between the two, and the people on both sides You can't help it, you can only take it passively.

The golden light in the palm of the young man's palm became more and more fierce, and he was gradually able to fight against the phantom. Half of the sky was enveloped by golden light, as if the sun was rising, the flames were rising, and the sky was lit up.

The golden light reflected in the eyes of hundreds of students everywhere, and everyone's eyes were shining. They braced their bodies and climbed up from the ground, their eyes scorching in the most blazing direction of the golden light, and toward the young man who condensed everyone's hope.

"Brother Guan, come on!"

Nowhere, there was a cry of exhaustion.

"Guan Heng, come on!"

"Come on!"

"Kill him!"

The screaming shouts gradually became louder, continuous into pieces, and merged into a shout that shook the sky and the sea, the sound blasted into the sky, and the sparks of fire, like a prairie fire.

In mid-air, the young man's figure was completely enveloped in golden light, the air was almost boiling, and the bright light leaped and leaped, firmly sucking in the huge phantom butterfly orchid, the golden flames flowed, and the tongue of flames licked angrily.

Only the nearest Xie Ziyou could see through the dazzling golden light to see the youth's painful and wrinkled facial features.

No, there is one more person.

"The Dean" also saw Guan Heng's difficulty riding a tiger, and his wilting spirit was lifted, and the upper part of the butterfly wing grinned, showing a grinning smile.

"Swallow," he said hoarsely, "swallow hard! Boy, do you think my profound strength is jelly beans?"

"I want to see if you killed me today, or I will blow you up first!"

Guan Heng's cheek twitched, and he wanted to say "My stomach is very good, so don't bother."

But the pain of almost cracking every inch of skin on his whole body was too terrible. The young boy's teeth were almost broken, and he couldn't open his mouth. He could only glared at the strange person.

Xie Ziyou felt distressed and his liver trembles.

He ignored his messy clothes and loose hair, dragged his sour calf, staggered to Guan Heng's side.

The golden profound energy was hot like a fire, burning Xie Ziyou's skin to the heat, but he completely ignored it, struggling to open his arms and embrace Guan Heng, who was trembling all over.

"Give me my profound strength," Xie Ziyou said anxiously, "Aren't you going to feed back? Give me all the more!"

No, Guan Heng thought, no.

He turned his head slightly with difficulty, facing Xie Ziyou's peachy eyes that were flushed with anxiety, the golden glow reflected in the clear pupils of the teenager, dispelling the ice blue of disguise, presenting a gilt-like pale golden luster, radiant and watery Glittering.

The arms were slightly cold, but the arms were warm, the cold wind and rain smashed his head and face, but could not hide the faint fragrance of fruit in his arms.

Just like a few years ago, on the side of Luoling Cliff, the mountain wind was blowing, and the boy appeared from mid-air and gave him the gentle hug.

Guan Heng's heart trembled.

He stared at Xie Ziyou deeply, almost imprinting the young man's shadow in his soul-he knew that he really couldn't last long, and sooner or later he would be blown into a balloon by the surging profound energy, and then burst from it with a bang.

He can't drag and swim into the water.

Weird Human Face is right. When he was still the "Principal", he was a Tier 9 super powerhouse. Now that he has absorbed the cultivation base of so many people in the entire academy, the total amount of profound energy is already inestimable.

He couldn't hold on to the fifth-order, and the same was true for the seventh-order Xie Ziyou.

Reading the refusal in Guan Heng's eyes, Xie Ziyou was filled with grief and anger, clenched his fists in both hands, wishing to beat the person in front of him severely-when is he still thinking about it?

"You believe me," Xie Ziyou trembles his lips, his voice trembles, her long crow-like eyelashes flutter, and her hands stroke Guan Heng's neck and gently raise his face, "I have a way, I have a way!"

Guan Heng's eyes flashed, but then dimmed. He still gritted his teeth and shook his head with difficulty.

"You believe me!"

Xie Ziyou wanted to cry without tears. He knew he had swallowed something secretly. This protagonist is good at everything, just loves to replenish his brain, and he is still stubborn when he finishes it!

"Guan Heng!" Seeing that the teenager is getting more and more painful, Xie Ziyou's heart is dripping blood, his forehead is hot, and he roars recklessly, "Do you think you are dead, I will live alone?"

I redeem points for 20 years. I want to fall in love with you, not to stay and be a widow!

Guan Heng's heart trembled.

The eyes of the lover in front of him were red, crystal teardrops hung in the corners of his eyes, the beautiful peach-blossom eyes fainted pale red at the end of the eyes, and the fierce emotions in the eyes rushed violently.

No less than he saw the love in his own eyes when he was reflecting on the lake.

...That's how it is.

The huge pressure is on the body, and the black cloud obscures the sun.

The young man's heart was quietly excited, and his heart was bubbling, cheerful and sweet.

During this relationship, he always thought that he needed to swim more.

He must devote all his body and mind, clenching tightly at the corners of his clothes hooked on his fingertips, and desperately spreading his arms to embrace, in order to return to swim and look back and smile.

But it is not.

You You's love for him is no less than his love for You You.

It's just that You You's shy character doesn't allow him to express himself, and until today, before life and death, he lifted the clouds and caught a glimpse of the true heart of his lover-full of his shadow inside.

It's great, Guan Heng thought.

Let's... Live and die together.

The young man's palm moved slightly, and the golden streamer quietly separated a beam, followed the breeze around Xie Ziyou's waist, and submerged in his palm.

Xie Ziyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a numb one, and they all say that Guan Heng, a bastard, has a high EQ. Why is it so hard to talk to him?

But without further ado, Xie Ziyou gave Guan Heng a fierce look, making plans to settle the accounts after the fall, and quickly clasped his white hands together, urging profound energy—

There were overwhelming white spots of light in the air, undulating in the cold wind, and the halo was bright and hazy, like a moon, dazzling everyone's eyes.

"Crack."

Accompanied by a series of crisp and moving ice crystal cracking sound, the slender antennae protruded from the light spot, shaking in the wind, stretched out the body, and revealed the exquisite, graceful, icy and exquisite butterfly wings.

Han Die Wu.

The overwhelming icy blue butterfly flapped its wings lightly, leaped over thick clouds, and passed through the rain curtain. The end was overflowing with crystal blue streamer. In groups, it swept across the sky and flew to the shadow-shrouded mountains.

Then the mountains under the darkness had light.

They lined up, stepping out of the dark night for the first time, with a meandering color, carrying fresh water vapor, and looking at the world.

With enough profound energy support, Xie Ziyou can condense endless cold butterflies. This is a hugely burdensome move for him at the seventh rank, but now it has become the best choice for consuming profound energy.

The spirit butterfly flopped, its tail trembling lightly, drawing a graceful and flexible arc in the dark night.

After being soaked by the wind and rain, but stubbornly clinging to the branches, the green leaves, who refused to let go, quietly condensed a layer of ice crystals after the sky full of spiritual butterflies passed by, and suddenly shattered for the breeze, and scattered into countless tiny ice ballasts. .

The overflowing ice crystals turned into countless light spots, falling quietly from a few meters high in the sky.

Like thousands of colorful falling British, and like a broken moon ethereal, a bright and clear rain fell.

The unspeakable sense of shock, accompanied by this beautiful scene, was reflected in the eyes of all the students of the Central Academy.

The rain is blurred, the ice butterfly dreams, and the golden glow surrounds the bright sun. The dark clouds in the distant sky quietly split a gap, and an extremely blazing beam of light falls from the east. In the center of the beam, the ten fingers of the young "girl" nestling Interlocked, dazzling like the sun and the moon.

The golden boy and the jade girl have a perfect match.