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Chapter 234 The Abyss of Killing Intent

Chapter 234 The Abyss of Killing Intention

"This... I'll rub it for you!" Zhang Yang said embarrassedly. He also remembered the incident of knocking Wu Yu out just now. This is unexplainable! Then he walked towards Zhang Yang and changed the topic: "I

Breakthrough has always been a big scene. You little fool stayed away from him. Are you lost?”

"You're lost!" Wu Yu stood up, pouted his mouth, and said angrily: "You haven't returned, you always break through after being injured. What a big monster. I'm afraid you will be chopped up.

That's why you stand within the range you break through, and the result is...hum!"

"Before I had time to retreat, I sucked half of the Yuan Neng. If there was an enemy at that time, we would be done! If it weren't for breaking through the star rating this time, I would definitely beat you up first, even my Yuan Neng you

It's so hateful!"

"Don't be angry, come! Hug!" Zhang Yang walked to Wu Yu, stretched out his arms, and said with a smile. [】I really can't explain this clearly, so it's better to have a warm attack.

"If you don't hug, why do I hug you? Who are you? Smell and beautiful!" Wu Yu glanced at Zhang Yang, but the joy in his eyes betrayed her.

"Little girl, tease you." Seeing that Wu Yu wanted to come over, he pretended to be like so-called. Zhang Yangxin felt it interesting, then pretended to be very disappointed and said calmly: "Okay then! I'll do it first

Let's go!"

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave, but the step was too small and he was squinting at the little girl, so his skill was too poor.

"Stop!" Wu Yu was anxious and shouted, then rushed into Zhang Yang's arms, hugging him tightly, as if he was afraid that Zhang Yang would leave.

When the soft body entered the embrace, at that moment, Zhang Yang no longer had the thought of amusing, and a satisfied sense of happiness grew from the bottom of his heart and spread throughout his heart.

I forgot all the pain. Originally, Ying Hong's beating of him was not so depressed. When there was a little girl, her heart seemed to have a support and a heartwarming person.

"Don't leave, I, I, I don't want you to leave." Wu Yu buried his little head in Zhang Yanghuai and said excitedly.

She also pretended to be Zhang Yang, but when she thought of Zhang Yang who was knocked down again and again in the stone room, her heart hurt. She inexplicably threw herself into the arms. She really wanted to do it, and now she is the safest

embrace.

She abandoned her former reserve and shyness, and would rather let the fool make fun of her, she would rather devote herself to the embrace of making her happy.

Zhang Yang gently stroked the hair behind the little girl and smiled and said, "If you don't leave, you will never leave. You are lying to you. By the way, how long have I slept?"

"It's not long. A few hours ago, you were knocked unconscious by Ying Hong, and it's only midnight now." Wu Yu said.

Then she squeezed her head in Zhang Yanghuai and said again: "This is a test we have accepted. Yinghong didn't want to kill us, he just wanted to exercise the tacit understanding and perseverance between us. Don't blame him, and he also

I gave me a sixth-grade spiritual pill."

"Sixth-grade spiritual pill! So high! Isn't that something that powerful people in the innate realm cherish very much?" Zhang Yang said in surprise.

Wu Yu said: "Don't worry, anyway, the treasures organized are far more than you expected, and this little thing is nothing. You just woke up after eating this elixir. It's so cold outside, let's go back!"

She didn't want to mention the matter about the Nine Nether King, nor did she want to mention the matter about taking out her blood. She asked about it, which added pressure to Zhang Yang.

"Then go back!" Zhang Yang said with a strong confusion.

He knew that with his talent, it was definitely a problem that it was his turn to get such a good spiritual pill. Moreover, he also felt that there was a lot of Wu Yu's essence and blood in his body. Wu Yu's essence and blood contained extremely yin energy, and life was

He is extremely vigorous and always together, so he is most familiar with it.

Of course, he knows the essence and blood most about it. This is a big doubt. However, when he was rescued by Wu Yu last time, he was inexplicably so Zhang Yang stopped asking more questions. What Wu Yu wanted to say,

He would tell him if he didn't need to ask. If he didn't want to say anything, he would ask in vain.

Wu Yu spread his arms, hooked Zhang Yang's neck affectionately, and said happily: "When I came out, I carried you out. Now I want you to carry me back. I'm so tired."

Now, Wu Yu found that he liked the feeling of being hugged by Zhang Yangheng. Every time he was in front of his thick chest, he didn’t have to bother with the long journey or worry about safety. It was really beautiful and down-to-earth.

"Okay!" Zhang Yang skillfully reached out and hugged the little girl horizontally, and walked into the dense forest with a smile.

"Well... don't make any mistakes with your hands!"

"How beautiful! And I've grown up recently!"

"The big pervert hasn't grown up."

"Your place, here, and you touch it, it's even more beautiful."

"I don't!"

“…”

A life-and-death danger passed like this. No one knew that the master Zhang Yang almost died, but many people knew that Zhang Yang was stronger because after seeing Zhang Yang, they all felt the strength of each other.

enhancement.

After returning, the next day, Zhang Haoti found Wu Yu and wanted to paint a peerless painting of a beautiful woman for him.

As a result, Zhang Yang was fucked by him. He insisted on standing with Wu Yu and asked Zhang Haoti to draw a portrait of the two of them together.

Of course, Zhang Haoti firmly opposed it. He felt that compared to Wu Yu, Zhang Yang looked too bad and had a strong tendency to violence, which had a great blow to the beauty of this painting.

However, after Zhang Yang's words, Zhang Haoti compromised.

"I am Xiao Yu's spokesperson, and I'm in charge of all his activities, so this painting must be the same as us, otherwise I don't want her to draw it."

Zhang Yang is not a generous person. He doesn't want to agree to his wife when she is painting by others. Another thing is that he also wants to have a painting, and he smiles happily with his lover in his arms. Such paintings are also a kind of

A kind of beautiful memories.

Wu Yu knew that Zhang Yang was also trying to leave a moment of beautiful memories for each other, so he agreed to Zhang Yang's statement. The parties involved agreed, so Zhang Haoti naturally couldn't.

The painting was very successful and vivid. Zhang Yang stood casually, smiling without saying a word, and there was a tendency to smile foolishly, very innocent. Wu Yu leaned beside him, his eyes were full of happiness, and his crescent-shaped eyes had already spoken

Her happiness.

Wu Yu's out-of-Chen face showed a cute and childish side, and his delicate body showed a delicate aura. After careful observation of her expression, she also had the wisdom that could not be covered up, and even the deepest murderous aura!

Zhang Yang was very dissatisfied with the murderous aura and even questioned Zhang Haoti for intentional painting.

Zhang Haoti's answer was very serious, "In terms of painting, I never do fake it. The little fairy's eyes do have murderous aura. I want to present the most real her."

Zhang Yang's face was ordinary, but his eyes were deep and boundless. With just a pair of eyes, he had already made people appear in that ordinary face and could not be covered up.

Moreover, Zhang Yang stood there, as if he was standing tall, holding Wu Yu's slim waist with one arm and placing his hands casually, but he tended to clench his fists at any time. In a word that Yuan Yi laughed at, it was "I want a beauty in my heart."

, Zhang Yang is very heartbroken!"

Zhang Yang had a vigorous murderous aura as a whole, without any concealment and fear. However, if he looked closely in his eyes, he would feel deeply sad.

This time Zhang Yang was dissatisfied again, but this time he didn't say Zhang Haoti, but pulled the little girl and was about to leave, saying, "If you want to draw it, everything that didn't have turned into reality, so stay away from you soon

point."

Zhang Yang pulled Wu Yu in dissatisfaction, took the ink painting, and left Zhang Hao's place where he cried.

Sixteen years of life without a body, parents don’t care for them, bullied by outsiders, and first love leaves for fame and fortune. Everything is a pain for Zhang Yang’s heart. Especially knowing that he is not their biological child, the feeling of not having home is also Zhang Yang’s heart.

pain.

It’s very happy to be with the little girl, so he rarely thinks about the past, but the memories of more than ten years of lonely things cannot be covered up. Zhang Yang didn’t want Wu Yu to worry about him, so he lied that what Zhang Haoti said was fake.

On the other hand, I have to admire Zhang Haoti, even the sadness that he can cover up the deepest part of his heart can be drawn. This has surpassed the realm of painting on the surface and has advanced to the realm of painting's heart.

Zhang Yang's calligraphy is very strong, and he can only write his own heart with his words, but he can write other people's hearts. He admires Zhang Hao Ti very much, but he doesn't want the other person to draw again, because of the pain that opened him.

I don't want to look back on the past.

On the way back, Wu Yu held Zhang Yang's big hand and said, "Don't recall it, the past is the past, even in pain, it is the past."

In fact, this is what she said to herself.

"It's okay, this is a good painting! This kid is really terrible, you can draw it! He must be very confident in people's hearts, and everyone tested this time is enough!" Zhang Yang said.

Then, he continued: "Instructor Yingquan once said that killers have murderous aura and divide into many realms. At the beginning, they are not much killing, but their own skills cover up the murderous aura. I am the only one! And at the higher level, it is so strong that everyone can

Fear, there is a kind of deterrence.”

"A higher level, the murderous aura is hidden in the body, hidden deep and deep. Only when you want to explode will it produce a murderous aura that affects the enemy. Xiao Yu, can you tell me about your past? I haven't asked before

After all, this time, are you going to just say something?”

Zhang Yang felt that the murderous aura was hidden deep in Wu Yu's eyes, and the covering was like a peerless ferocious beast lying in his heart. A kind of artistic conception of absolutely suppressing the murderous aura and waiting for the killing of the enemy at any time is reflected. This is what Zhang Yang said.

The third level is two levels higher than him!

If you kill less, you will not develop the ability to hide murderous aura. However, since Zhang Yang met Wu Yu, he rarely saw the other party killing people.

There is only one reason to explain, that is, the other party had already killed many creatures before coming to the organization! Zhang Yang didn't dare to think about this, but when he thought of it, he couldn't help but ask.

Wu Yu was silent for a while, and then said, "You came out. I did kill someone, but it was not what you thought. I really didn't kill someone like the exaggeration and the means that the instructor said, relying on understanding,

Then I will kill more than one million people. Do you think I look like me?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "No. Then why did you reach that level?"

"Have you heard of the "Abyss of Killing Intention"? I grew up there since I was a child." Wu Yu said.


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