"Hey! Little brother, it's not good for you to speak with this attitude." The girl said with a smile: "Hey, let's meet me. My name is Xiahou Lian, you can call me Sister Lian."

Xu Zirong scoffed at her, her eyes cold. Sister Lian? What kind of thing do you think of as a cat and a dog and have the chance to be his sister?

"Tsk tsk, it's not good for a child to be so fierce." Xiahou Lian was not scared by Xu Zirong's eye knife at all, but said seriously.

Xu Ziyan looked at the black thread at Xiahou Lian. Where did this little girl come from? Why did she feel familiar tone?

Xu Zirong didn't plan to pay attention to Xiahou Lian at all. He pulled Xu Ziyan's neck of clothes: "Brother, let's go eat."

"Uh..." Xu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "Let's go."

"Hey! Don't leave, I'm such a big living person standing here, you can't ignore it." Xiahou Lian shouted quickly.

Xu Ziyan looked helpless: "This girl, I don't seem to know you."

Xiahou Lian laughed: "Didn't I introduce it just now? My name is Xiahou Lian. Where are you?"

Xu Ziyan was speechless, and he casually bowed: "My name is Xu Ziyan."

"Here, we will meet again now." Xiahou Lian spread his hands.

Xu Ziyan:...Silently holding his forehead, this kind of person who is crazy always feels that it will cause him a lot of trouble...

Xu Zirong's face was as deep as water. He hated this woman. Although he didn't know why he hated her, he was just instinctively annoying. A violent murderous intent rose in his heart. He was suddenly shocked, forcibly suppressing this feeling, constantly exerting the wood-type technique to soothe the blood in his body.

He even reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building before Xu Ziyan, but he could not build the foundation before Xu Ziyan.

When Liuguang Sect recruits disciples, the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage will be divided into different places. He did not want to be separated from Xu Ziyan, so he could only forcefully suppress his cultivation.

At this time, he was like a pot of boiling water. Although the water was already boiling, he had to cover it with the lid. It would not have any effect in a short period of time, but if it took a long time, it would inevitably cause hidden injuries.

Moreover, because the blood in his body was in a boiling state, and the violence broke out more and more frequently. The last time he vented it was three days ago. Unexpectedly, in just three days, he actually felt that way again.

"Oh, little brother, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" A palpitation suddenly flashed in Xiahou Lian's heart. She looked at the boy in front of her in confusion. Did the feeling just now come from this child?

Xu Zirong lowered her head and refused to speak, but just pulled the corner of Xu Ziyan's clothes and refused to let go.

Xu Ziyan beat him up: "Sorry, my brother is a little shy."

Xiahou Lian's mouth twitched. How could this kid be shy? I just shook my eyes very quickly...

"Brother, I'm hungry." Xu Zirong raised her head and looked at Xu Ziyan with dark eyes.

Xu Ziyan touched his head lovingly, turned to Xiahou Lian and said, "Miss Xiahou, my brother is hungry, let's say goodbye first." After that, he turned around and left.

Xu Zirong followed behind, glanced at Xiahou Lian before leaving, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Xiahou Lian's eyes flashed, and she looked at the two brothers who were leaving with her hands and gently raised the corners of her mouth. She said to herself in a low-key manner: "This group of people are very interesting."

After saying goodbye to Xiahou Lian, Xu Ziyan quickly threw the strange-behaved girl out of the way. He took Xu Zirong to ate the snack street from the street to the end of the street, and all the things that could not be eaten were packed into the Qiankun bag by him.

Touching his round belly, Xu Ziyan looked satisfied. Although the snacks here do not have as many seasonings as modern, they also have spices with special flavors. Many strange ingredients can be combined to create extremely charming food.

He is extremely grateful that this world is not lacking in food cooking. Although he is good at cooking, looking for seasonings is not his specialty.

Compared to Xu Ziyan's satisfaction, Xu Zirong performed very ordinary. Although the snacks here are quite distinctive, the Blood Demon Lord can't fool you by casual street snacks.

In fact, all the delicacies will be overshadowed in front of the "meals made by Xu Ziyan himself". Xu Zirong can guarantee that after building the foundation, he will not intend to eat anything unless Xu Ziyan makes it to him.

As for whether Xu Ziyan would give him this? He was not worried about this. Xu Ziyan is a man who is quite principled on a daily basis, but all the principles are empty talk in front of him. Unless he crosses his bottom line, Xu Ziyan almost asks for it when facing Xu Zirong.

During these three years, Xu Zirong also suffered tragically several spanking treatments, but through his persistent observation, he almost found Xu Ziyan's entire bottom line.

Although the other party has a righteous personality, it will not be stubborn and ignorant of flexibility. When facing the enemy, it will also take ruthless measures if necessary.

It was just when he killed someone for the first time, he locked himself in the room for two full hours. Xu Zirong was quite dissatisfied at that time, but just killed someone. In this world of cultivation, if he didn't want to kill someone, he would have to be killed. The road to the road to cultivation was always full of bones.

Xu Zirong felt a little impatient about Xu Ziyan's reaction to murder, but when he came out, his red eyes and pale face suddenly made his heart hurt, sour and hard to bear.

With that pale face, Xu Ziyan did not forget to comfort Xu Zirong. He gently touched Xu Zirong's head and squeezed out a smile as much as possible: "Brother is fine, it makes you worry."

Xu Zirong couldn't tell what kind of mood he was at that time, so she just looked at Xu Ziyan blankly. After a long time, it was not until Xu Ziyan pulled him back to the room and asked him to sit down before he came to his senses.

He was in a wonderful mood, a little excited and a little panicked. This man was obviously sad because of the first murder, but he could still remember to comfort him?

This feeling of being valued is very good, and it has even improved to an incredible level. When he was in the Blood Demon Palace in his previous life, his subordinates also attached great importance to him, but that kind of attention is different from this, because those people know very well that only the blood demons can they continue to live such a life that calls for the wind and rain. Without the Blood Demon, their fate will definitely not be much better.

But Xu Ziyan is different. Xu Zirong can't explain clearly how different it is, but he can just feel the difference.

He touched his heart and found that his heart was beating very fast, and his blood also had an illusion of boiling. He knew that this feeling was a sign of violence, but he did not expect that his emotional fluctuations would cause such a strong reaction now.

Since that day, his desire to possess Xu Ziyan has become stronger.

In the Xu family, the other Xu family's children can also be regarded as Xu Ziyan's younger brother. Although he is the only one closest to him, he completely monopolizes all his brother's attention.

No one can share the importance my brother attaches to him, no one can do it!

Xu Ziyan is his brother Xu Zirong, forever and only, whoever tries to steal his brother will definitely let that person die without a place to bury him!

"Huh, I'm very full, let's go back. I guess Master Mo is waiting in a hurry." Xu Ziyan burped and said happily.

When he was in the registration office, he sent the Celestial Cultivator who was responsible for protecting him and reported to Xu Mo. Anyway, no one dared to do anything in Fa'an City. Unless he was impatient or confident and confident, he could escape the pursuit of Liuguang Sect, no one would do such a fool.

The taciturn man probably knew that there was no danger in the city of Fa'an, so he went back without doing much insistence. However, it took them a lot of time to eat from the street to the end of the street. As the color became darker today, it was time to go back.

After returning to the inn, Xu Mo was scolded by Xu Mo. Xu Ziyan didn't care. Perhaps in the eyes of others, the assessment of Liuguang Sect is very important and difficult. Even if he has a very good talent, he cannot neglect to correct it, otherwise there is a possibility of losing the election.

But Xu Ziyan already knew the content of tomorrow's assessment, and he was even sure to be the top of the Liuguang Sect's inner disciple assessment this time.

If he remembers correctly, if the inner disciples start at the top of the list, they can choose a master by themselves. He is familiar with the plot and Xu Ziyan's life trajectory, and he has already fallen in love with an inconspicuous but very powerful master.

The original master is also a thunder spirit root cultivator, and he is not good at the original body, but the cultivator's personality makes Xu Ziyan dislike it. In front of the cultivator, the status of mortals is very low, but Xu Ziyan still cannot accept it. It is obvious that when both sides fight, as long as one side provides a little guidance, they can stay away from the mortal village and town, but this thunder spirit root cultivator doesn't care about the life or death of the ordinary villagers below. If one moves, at least more than a hundred villagers will die at his hands.

By the end of his fight with the demon cultivator, the villages and towns below had become scorched earth, and hundreds of people died innocently, while the monk just carried the demon cultivator's body and left coldly.

This scene was seen by Xu Ziyan from the memory of the original body. At that time, the original body was just a monk in the late stage of foundation building and could not participate in such a battle. However, in the face of such a situation, he was just watching coldly, without any pity in his heart.

Xu Ziyan considered himself not to be a saint, but such a thing obviously exceeded his bottom line. Perhaps the original master was not targeting the villagers below, but it is an indisputable fact that those villagers died because of this.

The original body's cold eyes made him feel uncomfortable. Even though he was already a monk now, before traveling through time, he was just an ordinary mortal.

He sent Xu Mo away in a few words. In the past two years, this yellow-faced man has become increasingly inclined to become an aunt on the neighborhood committee. He doesn't mind the other party being cold or harsh to him, but this meaningless long-windedness is simply unbearable.

The author has something to say: Xu Ziyan: Change the master, it turns out that he is not kind.

Xu Zirong: It’s all my brother…

Xu Ziyan: Emma, ​​my brother is so well-behaved, much more well-behaved than that naughty child in Ziyu.

Xu Zirong (gloomy face): Who is Ziyu?

Xu Ziyan: Ahhahaha... The weather is so good today...

Xu Zirong: Brother, should we settle the accounts on the small notebook again?

Xu Ziyan: Embarrassing...Don't do this...【Erkang hand

Xu Zirong dragged Xu Ziyan towards the room...

╮(╯▽╰)╭ Suddenly I opened my mind.

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