final catastrophe

Chapter 447 15. Deserters
"Hey, transfer student, I heard that you beat Qin Ze, but you didn't accept Fengxian's challenge."

A cold and uncomfortable voice came from behind.

"You went to that haunted building. Even if we went in, we got out in half a day. You actually stayed there for nine days? Hmph!"

Doubtful voice.

"I was afraid that no one would go with you, so I became a deserter, right? If I had known this before, why would I challenge Qin Ze?"

Sneer.

Xia Ji turned around, and behind him were three teenagers.

The person in the middle is dressed in black with his hands in his pockets; the person on the left is chewing candy with a disdainful smile on his face; The long and narrow box seemed to contain weapons.

Xia Ji asked, "Who are you?"

The three of them didn't say much, they just sneered: "Get out of Lily of the Valley as soon as possible! Even if you are good at fighting and have potential, Lily of the Land will never lack such people!"

Xia Ji was not angry, but asked, "What happened?"

The flesh-faced young man laughed and said: "These days, I'm still waiting for you to recruit soldiers in the society. I didn't expect you to hide in the building, cowardly like a woman."

The man in black with pockets in his pocket was a bit delicate, he grinned and said, "Brother, since you can't afford it, then don't come. We admire you for defeating Qin Ze, but you're going too far for this game. Tomorrow , I advise you not to come to school, otherwise... hum."

The boy chewing candy snapped his fingers, "Let's go, it's boring."

The three of them ignored the black-haired boy whose hair was still wet, and no one cared whether he had really struggled in that haunted building for nine days.

These people knew that Lin Hui disappeared half a month ago.

That haunted building is empty.

So, the kid who thought he would come out soon, but insisted on staying for a full nine days, this is not a deserter, not a coward, what is it?
Suzuran lost.

Lose without fighting.

This is simply a shame for a hundred years.

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back home.

"You went to the building in Lily of the Valley?"

The alcoholic was still drinking, without the slightest sign of worry.

Xia Ji didn't answer.

The alcoholic blushed, and continued: "Since I stayed for nine days, it's not like I was kicked out, she really deserves to be her son.

So, don't you say something to your father? "

"Do you tube."

Xia Ji's voice was cold, and whenever he thought of his mother's entire family being wiped out, and this man was still here like mud, he was deeply disgusted.

Some of the original concerns turned into disgust in the conversation earlier.

This disgust can only be appeased by death.

But the drunkard was not angry either, he smiled and made a sound of "Oh, yay", and then began to drink heavily again, "Man, if you have wine today, you will be drunk today."

Xia Ji returned to the side room, closed the door calmly, and after a short pause, there was a sound of locking.

Outside the door, the alcoholic was still drinking.

It's just that pain appeared in the pupils looking in the direction of the side door.

At this time in the house, Xia Ji was worrying about what kind of divine pattern would be better for him to awaken.

Tossing and turning, in order to keep a low profile, he decided to engrave himself the number one divine pattern in the "Periodic Table of Divine Patterns", which is commonly known as the most basic, most stable, and never-causing divine pattern: force.

A simple texture has been drawn under the skin, and the texture can emerge with just one thought.

This symbol is really simple, similar to the shape of "F".

"Not bad." Xia Ji was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

This can be regarded as letting go of a worry.

Maybe people in small places don't know, but in the future if others know that they have been trapped in the "Land of No Luck" for nine days, but have not yet awakened the divine pattern, they will be suspected.

Long night.

Following the long river of dreams, he ordered Huang Quan to appear again to destroy a distant city in an attempt to draw out the Dao of Heaven, but it still failed.

This time Xia Ji completely gave up the idea of ​​finding the way of heaven in this way.

After all, this paradise is his own "asset", and those who kill are all his own flesh and blood.

After watching the growth of the three catastrophe "Qin Yao Dao", "Jiu Chi Fen Ye Dao" and "Yu Mou Yi Nian Dao" on the first day, he fully affirmed the strangeness of the three assistants and asked them to make persistent efforts. A total of innovative brilliance.

In this regard, the three of them, Weixi, Ellie, and Pan Duo, expressed strangely that under the leadership of the boss, they must give full play to their own advantages, learn from the experience of destroying civilizations, and contribute to the great goal of building Longzangzhou into a better paradise. Contribute to the career.

night.

It's not long.

After waking up, open the door.

The drunkard still had red eyes.

"Drink all night?" the boy asked.

The drunkard chuckled, but fell asleep hugging the wine jar. He had just drank more than [-] jars of green ant wine, which was piled up like a mountain, and it was very early.

Xia Ji pushed open the window, and the sunlight fell on his somewhat fair cheeks with the autumn wind.

He took down the gray animal bone bow hanging on the wall, and his fingers swept across from top to bottom as if stroking the strings of a piano, bringing a refreshing sound like mountains and flowing water.

The sour smell of wine began to emanate.

The boy put his bag on his back, walked to the door along the dirt floor, glanced sideways at the lying drunk man, and pushed the door open without hesitation.

"Where are you going?"

The man suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

"go to school."

Xia Ji said.

"Then be safe."

The man couldn't help but spit out the four words that parents often say.

No matter how rubbish the father is, he also hopes that his children will be safe and sound.

However, he seemed to hesitate a little again, so that the last few words seemed to have something in his mouth, and he spoke vaguely, like babbling in a dream.

"what?"

The boy naturally didn't hear clearly, so he asked with a frown.

"Nothing, huh."

The man turned over suddenly, put his arms around the wine jar, his face was pressed against the coldness of the clay, and he fell into a dream.

You are always going to grow up.
Since you go out with murderous intent, no matter what you do, Dad will support you.

No matter who you kill or what trouble you cause, Dad will take care of you.

Until you grow up.

"Ah."

Xia Ji responded coldly, and then slammed the door behind him.

Today he was not planning to go to school, but carrying a longbow, walking on the already crowded streets.

In the early morning, there are shouts of buying and selling steamed stuffed buns and white porridge, noisy sounds, the sound of the wheels of the ox cart slowly moving, the sound of merchants waiting in front of the city gate to exchange documents with the guards, and others going to school like Xia Ji students.

It's just Suzuran's school uniform, but it's annoying.

And ushered in pointing.

"It's said that Lily of the Valley was embarrassing a few days ago."

"That's right, I've also heard that there were only a few scattered people who went to the scheduled battle, and were injured and disabled."

"Although I hate these bastards, losing to people from other cities is really an embarrassment to Mulan City."

(End of this chapter)