He deliberately exposed himself and led Kanzaki Xingwu all the way to the place where Jianshan Huangquan was.

Look at his reaction and performance, and make different plans.

The best result is naturally to see their brothers and sisters (siblings) fighting each other.

Of course, this is just thinking about it, the chances are not great.

Or maybe he killed Jianshan Huangquan, Santuhe and Hong could also accept this ending.

Thinking like this, he had successfully led Kanzaki Xingwu to the location of Jianshan Huangquan, and then hid in the dark and watched quietly.

What happened before him was indeed as he had imagined, and the two immediately fought after each other.

Neither party seemed to know that the other party was their relatives, and they were merciless between shots (Kanzaki Hoshino).

This scene is exactly what he wants to see. After the boy in front of him kills his younger sister (elder sister) completely by himself, he will find the right time to stand up and shake the other's heart, and then give him the killing stone.

Santuhe and Hong didn't expect the killing stone to control each other, he only hoped that the killing stone would influence each other and make it deviate from the human side.

As long as it is not human, there will be a chance sooner or later.

But what happened afterwards made him think it was no longer possible.

The boy soon beat Jianshan Huangquan as a dead dog, and then stepped forward, when Santuhe and Hong thought he was going to make up the last blow.

He squatted down and faced the fainted Jianshan Huangquan, not knowing what he had said to himself, and finally sat down beside her, seemingly waiting for her to wake up.

Seeing this scene, Santuhe and Hong knew that the worst had happened.

The other party obviously came for Jianshan Huangquan!

"Trouble, but at least the killing stone must be recovered."

He has already planned to give up.

The young man sitting next to Huangquan was able to find himself before combining with him, which was obviously defending himself.

The fight just now, I'm afraid it was not intended to teach Huang Quan a lesson.

As for the heavy hand...

Well, everyone has different ways of caring for their loved ones.

Santuhe and Hong understand this point.

The blue dreamlike butterflies kept fluttering around him, constantly, dashing through the air leaving dreamy traces.

The left eye of Santuhe and Hong, which was covered by the bangs, shone with scarlet light.

"Why, it's just a few of us this time? What about the good newcomers?"

In a very ordinary three-square-meter room, a handsome blond exotic man sitting on the soft cushion seemed to ask a little bored.

His voice is full of magnetism, unique and attractive. With this handsome appearance, it can make countless girls throw in their arms.

only..

**Wearing beach pants, wearing a colorful** coat, with a big "1." printed on the back.

It doesn't look like a normal person at all.

In this room, none of the three men and four women present besides him answered his words.

From the way they looked, it seemed that they didn't intend to bother with the blond man.

"Hey, why ignore me, I'm a handsome guy who has fascinated thousands of young girls anyway, okay?

I was ignored, the blond man suddenly looked anxious, and these guys ignored himself every time.

He didn't do anything bad, why only he has this kind of treatment?

"Okay, you, the artillery king, have no right to speak."

This somewhat lazy person directly beat the blond man to death, and even got the approval of several others.

The host who said this was one of the other four women, a woman with fiery red hair, half-squinted, beautiful face, wearing a set of bear pajamas, and a lazy atmosphere.

The blond suddenly refused, and he tried his best to save his position.

"No, I made an appointment on my own merits. Why did you exclude me? Besides, how long has it been since tm?"

"No matter how long, this is true, and the facts cannot be refuted!"

It was still a lazy and feeble answer, but it forced the blond man to death.

"I....."

"Okay, Xiaoyan, Cannon King, you guys stop for a while. Every time you meet you have to make a noise, aren't you tired?"

"Rather than having time to fight, it is better to think of a way for your body."

Among the other three men watching the show, one finally stood up as a peacemaker.

He is a man wearing a green robe and a hairpin on his head.

This figure was dressed up as a monk, he got up from the cushion, looked at the two with a smile and said.

However, his words seem to mean something.

"Go away, I don't need to worry about my figure."

The voice is no longer lazy, even a little angry.

"Brother, can I have a name? I am not called the Cannon King, I am Zijun! Zijun!"

Sure enough, the Qingpao man's words were not intended to quell the war between the two, but to join the war himself.

Wearing bear pajamas, a woman named Xiaoyan has a delicate appearance and a sweet voice, and her dress is even more lovely.

It's a pity that you can open the airport.

No wonder there was such a big reaction.

"Oh, good Cannon King, I see, Cannon King. Well, these are all trivial things, don't care."

The man in Qingpao waved his hand, indicating that he knew it.

The blond man on the side listened to his words and almost died of anger.

"Oh, it's really a loss for them to be so happy."

A man who looked like a middle-aged uncle sitting cross-legged on a soft cushion shook his head helplessly when he looked at them.

His face was covered with scum, and his voice was full of vicissitudes. Sitting with these people unexpectedly gave people a sense of maturity and stability.

Hearing what he said, the teenager with glasses next to him reached out and pushed his glasses and put down the tablet in his hand.

"After all, proper relaxation is still needed."

After the spectacle boy finished speaking, he glanced at the middle-aged uncle, and continued to speak a little speechlessly: "Situ, what the hell are you still wearing the armor at this time?"

The middle-aged uncle named Situ in the glasses boy was wearing a blue and white armor.

Exudes a hint of coolness.

Said it was armor, but it looked like it, but in fact it was just a robe.

The peculiar robes born in the elven forest contain unknown power.

Holy Wheel Ice Yan Qiu.

This is the name of this robe.

After hearing the words, Situ shook his head first, then sighed heavily before answering what the boy with glasses said.

"Hey, my universe has a lot of things, but there are so many things. I don't want to care anyway."

"But...but!."

Creak!

As Situ said, not only did his foul language come out, but he even clenched his fists.

His eyes were filled with despair.

"This damn cosmic will actually interfered with me forcibly and asked me to deal with these troubles.

"Who tm wants to take care of these messy things, doesn't the world have a guardian? Why do I have to do it?"

"I really want to punch those cubs who are doing things."