"Okay, don't cry. I'll tell you this secret, brother!" After taking out his trump card - the "sugar-coated bullets" still had no effect, Yang Tian had to gently pat the crying Third Young Master.
Said: "You are the first person to know that my brother has a dual identity!"
"The first one?" Although the third young master was still crying, he was much better under Yang Tian's "comfort". When he heard Yang Tian say "the first one", he couldn't help but thought to himself.
"Little Third Master, if you cry again, I won't say anything!" Yang Tian said softly with a wicked smile on his face. At this time, this shameless guy had already penetrated the Third Young Master's body with his powerful perception.
Physically, he could catch every word he said and the slightest movement of San Shao's body.
Sure enough, the third young master stopped crying, but still covered his head and refused to get out of bed.
"Actually, my real profession is a swordsman! Not a mage or a warrior!" Yang Tian said lightly, with a wicked smile on his face. Sure enough, as expected, the third young master's body trembled again.
"Very good, it has aroused your curiosity." Yang Tian thought to himself.
"Do you know what a swordsman is?" Yang Tian's voice became softer: "Actually, a swordsman is..."
The third young master's ears stood up, but unfortunately, he still couldn't hear clearly what Yang Tian said. Because Yang Tian's voice was really soft. Even he couldn't hear clearly. The third young master was hesitating whether to open the quilt or not.
While listening to what he said, I suddenly felt that Yang Tian's hand that was patting her was slowly moving downwards... and then a little lower, it would be her little butt that was full of elasticity and temptation.
The third young master finally couldn't help but lifted up his quilt with a "boom": "Take your claws off!"
"Haha..." Yang Tian laughed shamelessly. He stared at the Third Young Master with lewd eyes, but said nothing.
"You..." The third young master shrank back and leaned against the wall. When he saw Yang Tian's wretched expression, he immediately knew that he had been deceived, but there was nothing he could do about it. Yang Tian's words really aroused his curiosity, and finally
The important thing is that he said that he was the first person to know his dual identity. Based on this, the grievances that the Third Young Master had just felt seemed to disappear inadvertently.
The third young master, who was still tear-stained, stared at Yang Tian and said, "You... what is the swordsman you are talking about?"
Yang Tian smiled slightly and said nothing, but suddenly the black sword that the Third Young Master had seen appeared in his hand!
His hand grasped the hilt of the sword at will. He stood there quietly, without any aura of fighting spirit or magic on his body, but the feeling of the third young master had completely changed. Yang Tian in his eyes suddenly seemed to be the same as that
The black sword is integrated into one, he is the sword, and the sword is him!
Relying on the memories and insights from his previous life, Yang Tian has once again reached the highest state of "no sword in his hand, no sword in his heart, and swords everywhere in the world". Now he just wants to show the third young master the state of "the unity of man and sword".
"This is a swordsman! When you reach the highest level of a swordsman, even if you hold an iron hand, you can still 'sword through the world' and stab anything to pieces!" Yang Tian raised his sword eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
When he said those words, an aura of contempt for the world naturally arose.
The little face full of tears stained by the third young master was full of surprise. A pair of big watery eyes looked fixedly at Yang Tian. Until this moment, she finally understood why those great sword masters, magisters and above were all seen at noon today.
, under Yang Tian’s black sword, there was no way he could fight back!
The momentum is enough to despise the world!
After Yang Tian slowly withdrew the bastard spirit he deliberately exuded, he sat beside the Third Young Master's bed. The evil paw gently touched the Third Young Master's face, and said to the Third Young Master with a dull look on his face: "
How's it going? Isn't my brother handsome?"
After coming back to his senses, the Third Young Master slapped Yang Tian's claw away, then suddenly stretched out his delicate little hand, glared at Yang Tian and said, "Bring it here!"
"What?" Someone was slightly startled.
"Candy, didn't you just say you would give me candy?" A certain woman pouted her mouth.
"Where is the candy? I lied to you!"
"You dare to say things that don't count. I...I'll cry for you!"
Someone suddenly vomited three liters of blood. Is this okay?
"Okay, but..."
"Nothing. Give it to me quickly!" A small hand as white as jade waved in front of someone's eyes.
"That's not sugar, although it tastes better than sugar!"
"what is that"
"Elixir!"
Yang Tian spat out two words with dignity. If the seniors in the world of cultivation saw Yang Tian's virtue, they would vomit blood. Are you kidding about Tianyuan? It's also called an elixir? It's just the lowest level of "qi-nourishing pill". Ordinary people take it.
So-so-huhu can prolong life. Even the lowest cultivators can barely use it if they take it. If someone like him takes the golden elixir, the effect is the same as if a normal person eats a piece of chocolate, which is only a "Viagra" at most.
It's just the power.
"Elixir? Then... I want to eat it more. Hurry, give it to me! I want it!" The third young master sat on the bed, raising his head, staring at Yang Tian expectantly with a pair of beautiful big eyes, his red lips slightly opened, and he
Teeth slightly exposed, he spoke rather eagerly.
"Thum", "thum", "thum"... Yang Tian took three steps back in a row and hurriedly calmed his restless mind. After some inner struggle, Yang Tian suddenly walked to the third young master again and said shamelessly: "Just call me brother.
Otherwise... we won’t give it!”
Yang Tian clearly felt that his ability to face beautiful women was getting worse and worse, but in the future he would have to be alone in a room with the Third Young Master every day. What if he couldn't stand it? Now that it has become weaker, then I will use it again
Exercise to be strong!
"Brother...Brother!" The third young master finally spit out two words that made her feel shy. For Yang Tian, the third young master has always called him by his name, or he is a loser, but I don't know when he started.
, Third Young Master doesn’t know how to call him, Yang Tian? He is the boss. Calling him boss? is too...
"Well, what are you doing?" Yang Tianxie responded with a smile and asked shamelessly.
"Brother...give it to me, I want it!"
Looking at the shy and beautiful little face, the expectant eyes, the bright red mouth, and the silver teeth like broken jade, Yang Tian finally couldn't help it... He took out the bottle, opened the lid, and poured out one.
After that, the third young master rushed into the bathroom without looking back...
He directly turned on the cold water to the maximum and kept pouring it on his head. Yang Tian felt contempt for himself. Is it because of normal development? But why didn't he feel this way before he suspended his own death? Yang Tian was confused, what happened during the suspended animation?
What happened? Unfortunately, that bastard Lao Hei was still in deep cultivation. Although Yang Tian could forcefully call him out, it would not be good for Lao Hei, so Yang Tian still endured it in the end.
"It seems that this is not the solution. If I don't go out, I'll keep silent. I'm afraid the boss will also notice the clues." After feeling Yang Tian's mind just swept over, Lao Hei, who had been decorating himself, couldn't help but
He said in his heart.
When Yang Tian was fighting today, Lao Hei couldn't help but want to go out. But he was afraid that Yang Tian would ask him what happened after he faked his death, so he hesitated. Lao Hei knew that Yang Tian must be very strange at this time, because every time Yang Tian only wanted to
Tian took out the Black Iron Sword. It was one thing that he, Lao Hei, couldn't come out, but he would definitely come out. But today he didn't even come out, Yang Tian must be very strange.
"Oh, my Lao Hei is a pure person, from head to toe. I really don't want to lie! But... my Lao Hei is a kind person. For the sake of the boss and Xiao Bing, I can only deceive him in good faith...
"
…
While Yang Tian was pouring cold water on his head to suppress his desires, suddenly the bathroom door was knocked twice, and the unabashedly charming voice of the Third Young Master came: "Brother
,Give it to me, I want more!”
Yang Tian vomited three liters of blood in frustration. Something had just calmed down a little bit, but under the influence of San Shao's words, it became violent again!
"No, that's enough. You won't be able to bear it if I ask for it again! Wait for me for a while!" Yang Tian said depressedly. At the same time, he began to concentrate his mind compulsively. After using it again for a few minutes, he felt a little better.
After changing into another set of clothes, Yang Tian walked out.
"Xiaosanzi, starting from today, you will spend half of your time meditating at night and half of your time practicing the kung fu my brother taught you."
"The kung fu you taught me?"
"Yes, I will teach you now!" Yang Tian said and walked to the third young master's side. Before the third young master could react, Yang Tian's evil claws had already slapped him, and the third young master's body suddenly
He floated up uncontrollably. In just a moment, the third young master was lying on his back on the bed.
Third Young Master exclaimed: "Yang Tian, what are you going to do?"
But Yang Tian ignored her. Strange energy came out from Yang Tian's hands. His hands quickly slapped the third young master's body. With each slap, the third young master felt an energy that he had never seen before.
Entering her body, a heat arose from the bottom of her heart...