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Chapter 53 Light Rain

If you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts; no matter how perfect a lie is, there will always be a day when it is exposed.

At this moment, Yao Xian had a deep understanding of these paths.

Mr. Yao was in pain, as if he was wearing thunderous flames. Yao Xian had the intention to reveal his identity and directly escape.

But finally, although Jasmine on the side didn't look very good, she still pulled Hanmei's sleeves in consideration of the scene and signaled that the dean would be there and not cause trouble.

Generally speaking, those who practice thunder in the East and those who practice artillery art in the West are very popular.

This is not only the influence of power, but also people with strong nature will be particularly suitable for such techniques.

Therefore, Yao Xian, who was extremely murderous, chose the invisible sword energy that claimed to be red when he took action and was extremely murderous. The subsequent nine heavenly thunder momentum was even more violent.

At the same time, an interesting coincidence in Eastern and Western mythology. Most of the time, whether it is Thor Thor in Eastern Europe, Zeus on Mount Olympus, Thunder Gods in Eastern mythology, Thunder Gods and the gods of the Thunder tribe, they all serve part-time priests in the judgment, and the thunder punishment represents the punishment of heaven. The nine heavenly power of Thunder is even more in line with his choice of the way to repair the sky.

But none of those Thunder Gods have good tempers.

In fact, Yao Xian knew that Mo Hanmei in front of him looked like a cold beauty with a gentle temperament, but in fact, her bones were the same as hers, completely thunder and flames, just one point.

I have been with her classmates for ten years and are very familiar with her. I am proof of the poor bastard who drugged her alcohol but had a poor disabled lower body. This girl doesn't lose her temper, but if she really touches the limit, she will definitely take any cost.

Yao Xian cried out in secretly, there was no emotion in the phoenix eyes, and his face was no longer cold and biting like the snow in Siberia. This was a sign of her outbreak.

That was really angry and planned to fight for his life.

Before he knew it, Yao Xian's hand had already touched the space key on his waist. It was one thing that the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him. It was another thing that he could not bear to fight hard. Since it was not good to win or lose, he planned to escape directly.

But the subsequent changes made him blind. What happened was not the shocking thunder, but the drizzle.

Mo Hanmei lowered her head, but tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably.

"Ten years... I have deceived me for ten years." The voice was filled with despair and pain, as if it was betrayed by the closest person.

Yao Xian was stunned all of a sudden. He thought that if the other party knew what would happen, he might be angry, or would chase him directly, or would smile it, or he would not care at all, but he never expected that Mo Hanmei, who seemed to be calm in everything and didn't care, would actually cry for his deception.

He actually dared to make his good granddaughter cry. President Mo's expression changed immediately, and his eyes were full of bad intentions.

"Do you recognize it?"

Yao Xian smiled bitterly, now it's really troublesome.

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This banquet specifically designed to welcome Master Yao, instantly turned into a court of judges against Yao Xian.

Ten minutes later, Yao Xian, who said he had drooled, finally got an opportunity to explain.

"...In other words, you were not deliberately hiding it, but you really didn't know it before." Jasmine Sister Han Mei, who was still thrusting on her shoulders, was helping Yao Xian to help her.

"Really, it's more true than pearls. The Three Pure Ones are above, and my disciple Yao Xian guarantees it with the inner demon. It was only a few days ago that Mu Xinran used the hypnosis spell on me that he knew that there was something like the inner world."

The people around him nodded slightly, and those who practice Taoism guaranteed the truth with the inner demons that the vow was basically true, otherwise, their cultivation would definitely decline greatly.

"Then you have been in the company before. You have been in the company for more than three years and haven't noticed it." Lu Xiaona widened her eyes, completely unable to believe that there is such a top-notch existence.

"In this Dharma-Ending Age, gods and ghosts disappeared. It was so hard to practice. I thought that there were few real practitioners in the world who didn't even think about it. You also know what I was doing at work."

Thinking of the extremely gorgeous game room and the strange living habit of sleeping for at least fourteen hours a day (many times practice in the sea of ​​consciousness), Lu Xiaona nodded. In the world where the strong are respected, Yao Xian’s lifestyle is really unimaginable. Perhaps what he said is true.

Yao Xian bowed to Mo Hanmei and apologized. This was the first time that the Demon Sword Immortal, who was still in a state of despair when the sky fell, and for Yao Xian, who would rather die than bow his head.

"Sorry... I really don't know you care so much. I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"Then...you know about it recently, why didn't you tell me?"

It seemed as if he had retreated to the shy girlhood, Mo Hanmei did not look up, but her words were full of coquettish complaints.

"Really, last week, I was going to say that, as a result, if you want to take the task, I will postpone it again." It seems that some things can't be avoided, and this difference in thought was exposed on the spot in the worst way, and Yao Xian was convinced.

The old monster next to him watched a big show for free. Except for President Mo's face, the others couldn't help but make noises.

"I'm lucky to meet you thousands of miles away." This familiar poem was dumped by someone. Yao Xian was stunned, but Mo Hanmei blushed.

"Ah!!!!" Suddenly, Jasmine Sa let out a scream, and she was reminded of something else.

"That day... When King Kong Overlord Liu Dingtian came, he disappeared later. Others thought it was the sword of the Bu Tian Sword... You were also in the company at that time, is it related to you?"

Liu Dingtian's sudden departure was completely different from his previous habits. He felt something was wrong, but when he recalled this, he felt even more wrong.

"Well, I killed it." Yao Xian nodded and admitted, but it caused a burst of exclamation in the room.

In the inner world, level 6 and level 7 are completely two different concepts. When a warrior reaches level 7, he is an innate warrior and can use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen himself. A level 7 magician can transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into powerful spells and greatly increase his attack ability.

However, the seventh-level superpower is an existence at the same level as the innate warrior and the wise man. Although the body is inevitably fragile, its combat power is definitely an existence at the same level.

"Critical challenge? How is it possible?" This is the consensus of everyone, and it is also common sense in the world.

Not every warrior is a sword of the Heavenly Repair. The huge difference in basic abilities has left a huge gap between level 6 and level 7.

Yao Xian’s ability to challenge him above the level does not mean that the other party’s name is not worthy of his reputation. It only means that his actual combat power is above the natural disaster, or has entered the seventh level of natural disaster, but Yao Xian’s subsequent words made everyone realize it.

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