Chapter 873 Martial Arts Supreme 13

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Jingduxuan stretched out his hand, and Nanzhi flinched. Jingduxuan put his hand on Nanzhi's eyes and smiled, "What are you afraid of? I can still eat you."

Nanzhi felt that the hand covering his eyes had an indescribable coldness, which made him very uncomfortable and couldn't help but blink.

Soon, Jing Duxuan took his hand away, wiped it with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "It's so dirty."

It seemed like he was joking and helpless, but with some disdain and some pampering.

Nanzhi tilted his head. He didn't know what was wrong with Jing Duxuan now, but he didn't look like a normal person.

Jing Duxuan said to Nanzhi: "Call me brother."

elder brother? !

Nanzhi trembled all over, feeling that there was something wrong with this man. If I call you brother, wouldn't you kill me?

Nanzhi knew that Jing Duxuan disliked her, and he really wanted to kill her before, but now that he wanted to call him brother, he must have some bad intentions.

Nanzhi said directly: "Old Snake said that I am a despicable person, how can I call you brother."

He is really moody. He wanted to kill people before, but now he calls me brother. Such a brother is really scary.

I don't have such a brother. To have such a brother is to kill people in my previous life. I will meet such a brother in this life.

Is this brother serious?

It doesn’t look serious!

Now Jing Duxuan is a bit like the later one. When he grew up, he was romantic and carefree, and all his scheming and cruel intentions were hidden under his suave and handsome appearance.

Jing Duxuan threw away the handkerchief and stared at Nanzhi condescendingly, "You are a despicable and disgusting person, but I want to lift you up so that you can change from a despicable person to a less despicable person."

Nanzhi:? ? ?

Yeah?

What does it feel like to go from humble to less humble? Nanzhi is a little confused.

Jing Duxuan: "Call me brother."

Nazhi: "geigei'.

Jing Duxuan frowned, wondering why her brother, whom she shouted at the top of her voice, was making people so uncomfortable.

Jing Duxuan said "good boy", turned around and walked away. After walking for a while, he looked back at Nanzhi. To be precise, he looked at Nanzhi's eyes. Nanzhi subconsciously touched his eyes.

This geigei is not kind-hearted, really not kind-hearted.

Why is he looking into his own eyes.

Do you want to dig out her eyes?

Ah, gouging your eyes, how could such an outrageous thing happen?

Sure enough, Jingxia Pavilion is not a good place. It is a killer business, and it also buys and sells organs. This Jingxia Pavilion is a real punishment!

However, no one in this world would let these tough guys step on sewing machines and make dolls.

But Nanzhi’s geigei was still of some use. At least someone gave Nanzhi food and gave her a room. Nanzhi asked the maid: “Sister, can you let the tiger follow me? It really can’t bite.” ,real."

The maid refused, "The young master said that the tiger must be in the cage. You go to the room to rest. Miss, everything has been prepared for you."

Not to mention that Nanzhi was not ready, even the other boys and maids in the courtyard did not react.

The noble young master originally regarded this humble girl as a plaything, no more than a rabbit in the courtyard, but now he calls the young master brother. What kind of bad luck is this!

How jealous!

Nanzhi looked at the tiger and said to the maid: "Thank you sister, I will be in the cage. Can you give me a quilt and food? Thank you."

Nanzhi took the initiative to turn into the cage, and it looked like he was going to stay in the cage for a long time.

The maid was speechless and gave Nanzhi bedding and food. Nanzhi comforted the somewhat irritable tiger and asked the maid for a lot of raw meat for the tiger to eat.

The maid looked at the tiger with disgust and fear as he ate the meat, which was bloody. Then she saw the child looking at the beast with adoration and adoration, and felt horrified.

This child looks abnormal. It is really strange to gather together with wild animals and get close to wild animals.

No matter what Jing Duxuan's purpose is, Nanzhi feels that life is pretty good now, with food and drink, shelter from wind and rain, and no need to be trained every day to be a killer.

study.

"Father." Jing Duxuan shouted to his father in black robes and a ferocious mask.

The Pavilion Master raised his eyes and glanced at his son, "What's wrong? The kid sent by the Snake Department is boring."

"Interesting, interesting, very interesting." Jing Duxuan laughed and clicked his tongue twice, "I suspect this child has red eyes."

"Crimson eye beads, how many people in the martial arts world have not turned their pupils into crimson eye beads when they reach the ultimate state of transformation, and some people are actually born with crimson eye beads."

The Jiangmu Pearl is a good thing, and it is a sharp weapon in battle. It is said that things flying rapidly like the Jiangmu Pearl are slow and can predict the trajectory.

This pair of martial arts practitioners is simply a sharp weapon. It can predict the opponent's attack and avoid the opponent's attack. It is really shameless.

Nowadays, some people are born with crimson eyes, but they still grow on the body of a despicable person. It is really annoying!

"Jiangmuzhu." The pavilion master was a little surprised, "Does the old man from the Snake Department know about this?"

"I'm afraid I don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't have sent it to him, dad..." Jing Duxuan's tone was hesitant, "Is there any successful case of Jiangmu bead transplantation?"

The master of the pavilion thought for a while, "According to the information collected in the pavilion, it has never been successful. Generally speaking, Jiang Muzhu is a person with high martial arts who transformed his eyes bit by bit. They are all Who can transplant the eyes of strong people? Secondly, when the person dies, the eyes will be useless."

The Pavilion Master turned his head slightly, his ferocious mask looked eerie under the candlelight, "Do you want to change your eyes?"

Facing his son's unbelievable thoughts, the master of the pavilion was very calm, "It's not your own thing, and it is repelled by your body. This kind of discomfort will accompany you throughout your life."

"Or do you think that you are incapable of cultivating to the ultimate state and that you can't practice the Crimson Eye Pearl?"

"You don't have confidence?"

Jing Duxuan snorted, "I'm just not angry about why the naturally crimson eyes would grow on the body of a humble person."

"Why, there's no reason." Pavilion Master Jing looked unusually calm, and didn't even feel anything about Jiang Muzhu. "You really want to be so upset that you gouge out her eyes and crush them. What's on your body?" The best, with your talent, you will have crimson eyes sooner or later, there is no need to be jealous of a humble person."

When Jing Duxuan heard what his father said, he smiled instead, "Crimson pearls are also rare. It would be a pity to dig them up. It is not impossible to keep a container of crimson pearls."

Pavilion Master Jing nodded, his voice cold and slow, "That's right, despicable people have their uses."

Jing Duxuan was young, so he regarded the crimson pearl as a rare treasure.

(End of chapter)