Chương 20: If You Don’t Go To Hell, Who Goes To Hell?
"Flower-picking thief?" Xun'er blinked with his big watery eyes, revealing a puzzled look.
At the same time, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the distance outside the door.
The clan who inherited part of the abilities of God Itachi is also very sensitive to sounds, and the footsteps are very light. This is a child.
The clan clan secretly said: "Could it be...Xiao Yan?"
It seems to be mentioned in the original work of Dou Po Cang Qiong that Xiao Yan helped Xun'er "contain" her meridians for three years when she was young. Looks like Xun'er is four or five years old now, is it tonight?
Clan: Inferiority means touching the body of a little girl.
Author: Are you not much better, do not they touched it?
Clan: What am I special... That is greedy for her body.
Thinking of this, the clan simply went out and died! Take a gamble.
The clan said in a low voice to Xun'er, "Hush, I'm here to catch the flower picking thief. Recently, a flower picking thief who often runs into the girl's boudoir at night appeared in the Xiao Mansion, and he specifically picked a little girl like you to start."
Xun'er sneered in her heart, really cheating when she was young. Just when she wanted to call Ling Ying to come in and grab the nonsense boy in front of her, Ling Ying, who was hiding in the dark, sent out a voice transmission, "Miss, this kid said that's right, a little thief came in."
With Ling Ying's confirmation, Xun'er reluctantly believed in the clan. She also wanted to see what kind of medicine the other party sold in the gourd today.
"Crunchy..."
The door was gently pushed open, and a four or five-year-old boy sneaked in.
The boy looked around and fixed his gaze on the bed when he saw that there was no one else in the room.
On the bed, Xun'er lay down and pretended to sleep according to the clan's instructions, while the clan hid behind the door of the room. As long as the boy approached Xun'er's bed without making a sound, the other party must be a flower picking thief.
When the boy saw the girl lying on the bed, he breathed slightly and evenly. After confirming that the other party is asleep, approach the bed step by step more carefully. Through the moonlight, Xun'er's cute little face was undoubtedly revealed in front of the boy. The boy couldn't bear it anymore, and he stretched out his claws to touch Xun'er.
How could the clan hiding in the dark endure Xun'er being defiled by the boy, and immediately one jumped behind the boy and raised his right hand with a hand knife. The boy found that the situation behind him was not quite right, but he still had time to look back. He only felt a pain in his neck and he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
"No, I'm right! There is a flower picking thief, right?" As he said, the clan pointed at the boy lying on the ground and kicked by the way.
Xun'er got up when the boy fell down, and incidentally lit the candlelight in the room.
"Is this Xiao Yan?" Xun'er said in surprise.
I suddenly recalled that during the day the other person treated me very well, and my feelings turned out to be different. Thinking of this, Xun'er's face grew colder, and the slightest impression of Xiao Yan she had had during the day disappeared.
observing Xun'er's clan, he nodded secretly when she heard her call out the name "Xiao Yan". It seems that Xiao Yan was caught by himself just as he wanted to commit a crime! I thought to myself: "Anti-inflammatory drugs, anti-inflammatory drugs, in that case, I have to follow the last one of the three elements of Doupo Crossing!"
Fight through the three elements: pretend to be forced, make up sisters, and dry up Xiaoyan.
At this time, it is less than 20 minutes before the system returns to the Douluo Continent, and the clan still needs to delay time. He pretended to be indignant, but he was happy in his heart, "It seems that you know each other! In that case, how do you deal with this flower picking thief?"
Xun'er shook her head. She still needs to find ancient jade while staying in Xiao's house. Xiao Yan can't die. "After all, he is the son of my Uncle Xiao Zhan.
"Good!" This is what you are waiting for, then I can do what I have wanted to do for years.
As soon as he finished speaking, the clan picked up the fainted Xiao Yan in his hand and ran out of the courtyard, digging out the wall, and looking for an old crooked neck tree.
Take out a kunai, and the clan uses the Uchiha version of the "Swordsman Method".
Wow!
After a few breaths, Xiao Yan was stripped into an Aries.
Hung the stripped Xiao Yan from the tree, and then wrote a few big words on his body: If there is another time, I will castrate you.
This is the punishment method that the clan has thought of in the previous life of the Blue Star. He believes that after this battle, Xiao Yan will be unforgettable for his life, and he will not dare to attack at night again in the future.
"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan! If you don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"
Thinking about it, the clan still felt unsatisfied, so he simply tied Xiao Yan with a tortoise shell and took out a piece of white paper and stuck it on Xiao Yan's body. Write down: The husband stands up, rushes into the boudoir at night, with bad intentions. I met it by chance and captured it. If you dare to commit another crime, you will never forgive you.
"Well, let's do this first! But it's a pity that I didn't see Xiao Yan's ring, so I stripped him out and didn't find it! It's really bad luck."
To be honest, it's not the point whether to do with Xiao Yan or not. The key is that the clan's fancy to Xiao Yan's ring in the original book may be because Xiao Yan is too small, so I haven't got it yet!
In her boudoir, Xun'er heard everything Ling Ying reported, her cute face blushing, "This big brother is too bad..."
Ten minutes later, the clan finally satisfied the evil taste in his heart and returned to the Xun'er room.
There are only ten minutes left before the system returns to the Douluo Continent. The clan has no plans to run, but just runs. With his current strength, he can hide from the few big fighting masters of the Xiao family, and also cannot hide from Ling Ying at Douhuang Peak. .
In the boudoir, there is still only Xun'er alone, and Ling Ying has already hidden in the dark in advance.
Suddenly, he saw that Xiao Xun'er's face was a little bad, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on her small face and forehead.
The clan said: "What's the matter with you?"
"No, it's okay, I'm old and sick, I'll be fine in a while", Xun'er said that it was okay, but the clan heard it out that the other party was very uncomfortable, very and extremely uncomfortable. If she were not here, she would have passed out on the bed in pain.
"Is it? The fourth existence on the list of different fires-the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame", the clan can't help but be shocked, this thing is not something ordinary people can tolerate! Especially the fourth-ranked Misfire, it is not an exaggeration to say that it burns the sky and cooks the sea.
When you see this, someone will ask: What will you do when a poor little loli is by your side and is tortured by illness than death?
Green pepper: Of course it's hot.
Clan: Bah, sordid, eat me with a poisonous dragon entanglement.
"Never mind! A dead horse will be a living horse doctor."
Clan's right hand, gathering soul power in the palm, "Blue Silver Emperor-Open", a blue silver emperor full of life comes into his hand, the blue silver emperor grass leaves grow, gently wrapping Xun'er.
"What are you doing?" Xun'er couldn't help shaking because of the side effects of the abnormal fire. But after saying this, I felt a warm breath permeating my body, and it didn't seem to be that uncomfortable anymore.
The clan no longer smiled with him, and said solemnly: "You are in a very bad situation now. This is the Blue Silver Emperor, with strong vitality and can help you recover."
Xun'er nodded a little cute head noncommittal.
Ling Ying Jiang, who was hiding in the dark, mentioned his throat. He knew about Xun'er's physical condition, but even the elders of the ancient tribe couldn't solve the problem, and he was helpless. What never expected was that the mysterious young man in front of him could actually suppress the side effects of Xun'er's abnormal fire, which really made him incredible.
The life-rich spirit power in the clan body is continuously transmitted to Xun'er through the blue silver emperor grass leaf, which contains her veins. Soul power is different from fighting Qi, although it is generally not as powerful as the fighting Qi cultivated to a high level. However, it is unique in terms of body nurturing, which is why the genius soul masters of Douluo Continent generally have adult heights at the age of eleven or twelve. Especially the spirit power produced by the Blue Silver Emperor.
What even the clan sect himself hadn't noticed was that while the Lan Yin Emperor was nurturing Xun'er's veins, he also absorbed a trace of the golden emperor Burning Heaven's sub-fire aura. Of course, these are all things to follow.
A short ten minutes is about to pass, but the clan seems to have passed twenty years, and his soul power is exhausted. Use the last trace of the soul power clan to transplant the blue silver emperor larvae into the flower pot in Xun'er's boudoir.
family clan said: "Take good care of this blue silver grass in the future, he can effectively relieve your symptoms."
[Die, the hour has come, and the host will be sent back to Douluo Continent. 10, 9,...]
Hearing the system reminder in his mind, the clan finally felt relieved, and said with a smile: "Then, goodbye."
The space twists for a while. The clan gradually disappeared in front of Xun'er.
Watching the clan disappear, Xun'er was silent for a long time, staring at the blue silver grass left by the other party in a daze.
"Why? He would suddenly appear in his room and do something like that to himself. Why did he know that Xiao Yan would attack him at night, why should he be so good to himself, so desperately to help him relieve the pain! And he What's his name?"
With these questions, Xun'er kept thinking about it, thinking that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
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