"My money, I spend whatever I like, it's nothing to do with you."

As soon as Hua Yan said this, the audience was amazed, and the jawbone of the onlookers was about to fall off. Those who lost their snacks lost, those who lost their shopping bags dropped, and those who lost their shopping bags dropped. The strength expressed his shock.

As the saying goes, beauty does not necessarily mean beauty in the heart. But when a person sees a beauty swaying, he will subconsciously think that the other person's heart is as beautiful as his appearance. If a beauty does not have a heart that matches her appearance, the gap will make people disgust. On the contrary, a person who already has a vulgar appearance will pick his feet and nose in front of him, and everyone will think it is normal.

The flowers are beautiful. Even if the plant tribe specializes in beauty, she is one of the best beauty in the tribe who can even rely on her face to win the gods.

A beauty like her makes people feel that she should be kept in the palace in silk, brocade, golden water and jade grains, and the best things in the world should be placed under her feet to make her step on them happily.

And such a beautiful girl swears, her lethality is naturally several times higher.

Although Hana likes to make trouble, she often respects other people's values ​​and ideas. For example, Uchiha Sasuke, although she can't stand it, she did not force her to turn things around. Instead, she helped him slowly think about it.

The longer you live, the more you can understand the truth that there is no black and white in the world. Many times, there is no right or wrong in this world, only a position of grievances.

Although she has her own ideas and values, she does not force the whole world to follow her own ideas. Of course, if she has the ability to convince the other party, it is her own ability to do it, and no one can say that she is not.

But he didn't even do the step of persuasion and just skipped the personal attack. What's the difference between pulling the little girl into the woods?

If you didn’t plan to talk to others well from the beginning, why do you blame others for not giving you face?

From the beginning, those who came here are looking for trouble, so who do you think is not angry? You mock them in the name of giving or suggestion, and you have to coax you in a good voice when you pick them up? Are you so maggots in your mind?

Of course, Hua Yan is not the kind of flower that swallows anger. Although judging by her age, many things can be laughed at, but when is it the turn of others to choose a rose full of thorns?

I still remember that last time I talked to her so uneasy, it seemed like a fool from the orc. Later, Hua Yan smiled and held her legs and stepped on a part above her thighs and stretched it hard, and screamed and foamed at her mouth. This matter was revealed. Hua Yan was not a good-tempered flower in essence. After all, flowers like roses are so beautiful and arrogant, with thorns all over, and are naturally charming.

This sarcastic martial arts expert is not very high in military rank. He is a three-star deputy chief Cao, but judging by the other party's age, it is really a good result.

Hua Yan can understand that after all, those with high military ranks are all human beings, and they have experienced many battles and storms. Not to mention this little bit of love, they are 80% clear about life and death. Where can I still have this leisure and leisure to force this?

It is estimated that the other party has just taken office as the God-Studying One. He has achieved good results. He thinks he is different from those who only know how to fall in love, so he can't stop him from being superior.

To be honest, these people showed their superiority with the reputation of "officials" and showed superiority everywhere. This is really the worst time that "officials" have been hacked.

"I said this little girl, what I love to buy for my knife is my own business. Just take care of yourself. Don't always point fingers at others." Hua Yan said with a smile on the candy and said unceremoniously.

"Oh, you probably want to say that I am a borer among the God-Surveyors. I don't know anything except eating, drinking, having fun and falling in love every day. I eat your meat and drink your blood like a shameless blood-sucking worm."

After Hua Yan finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing out loud. Her burgundy eyes were bright and beautiful and beautiful: "Who gives you the sense of superiority? Who gives you the right to stand on the commanding heights of morality to punish others, are you worthy?"

"Do you know how much resources you have to burn every day when fighting on the front line? Do you know how much money you need to run a government at the same time? Do you know how much subsidies the superiors have to give to maintain the decency of you, the God-Surveillancer?"

"Do you think your Honmaru will send two people to take care of the rice fields every day to provide you with fifty or sixty knives to eat and drink? Do you think the government is not doing anything about production and wait for money to fall from the sky every day?"

"You're still playing a ball without us spending money on the Time Government!"

Hua Yan casually stuffed Bobantang into her mouth, looked at the other person's face with a squinting eyes, and felt a little ashamed of the little girl's face.

Originally, she was not a human being. It was not very attractive to her to defend human history. At best, she did not want humans to die to avoid the destruction of the second dimension, so that she had no food to eat. But if you want to say how high the flower face is, it was not at all. Secondly, although Fu Sangshen is different from the flower demon, they are all non-human species after all. Although Fu Sangshen is based on human belief, who gives these people who are forced to fight to protect human history while denying their right to live? The brothels and Chuguan sell their bodies and offer them delicious food and drinks. It's good to work for you. Even the basic rights are not given.

Fu Sang Demon transformed into the world to protect your human history! Do you think Fu Sang Demon transformed into the world to follow you and beat you and scold you to make you trash?

These swords endure the grief that cannot change the miserable fate of the old master. They fight to protect the future of mankind. As the current master, you use a group of humanoid creatures as dead objects? Is it so suffocating to operate?

Don’t say that the army is not indifferent to human relations! The army all knows "comrades-in-arms" and "comrades-in-arms". Friends who fight side by side. In ancient times, there were "sading strategies for wooing soldiers". Do you take other people's sacrifice for granted?

Although she is full of mom criticism, Hua Yan really doesn't plan to say these things. Originally, everyone has their own opinions on this kind of thing. Who knows whether her words will make people worse and worse? She is not interested in making fireworks. A world has light and shadow, and innocence, and naturally cruel. She will not be unable to see these things. She can save them for a while but not for a lifetime. This is a problem of concept and cannot be cured.

But she didn't intend to interfere, but others rode on her head and didn't blow the other person's head. Do you think she's kind and bullied?

Huayan smiled and bit the candy in her mouth. Rando Shiro ran to her with a packaged skirt. Huayan simply protected the person behind her and said, "What about the drill?"

The other party glanced at the small short sword gathered behind Huayan. Thinking of the first stage of the closest level behind him, he couldn't help but laugh and said sarcastically: "By your short swords?"

"You just took office?" Hua Yan glanced at the other party, thinking that this person was so stupid that he was extremely innocent. "I just said that if it were an old bird, how could he provoke me? If my team is extremely short, one person will cut one by one and you have to kneel down and call him dad. If you don't even know what it is, you don't even know what it is? That's right, you don't even have the four flower swords. Judging from the way you look down on the knife, I guess you have never been to Kyoto. If you haven't been there, the government will not tell you what polarization is."

Before Hua Yan finished speaking, some of the god-studyers around him couldn't help laughing out loud, probably because they thought the drama was too interesting.

The government of time connects thousands of houses, but the Pill of each God-studyer exists independently and can be transferred to different time and space and timelines at will.

When the government communicates with the gods, they use the fox helper or the Honmaru Express. There is no chance to contact the gods and the gods except for the Wanwu, drill field and the annual gods and gods exchange meeting.

Of course, it is still possible to exchange the coordinates of this porcine between good friends and link them to each other, but strictly speaking, the coordinates of each porcine are a secret. After all, you don’t know if there will be a marching rush to come and go to the door for a surprise attack...

"I won't bully you a cute newbie." Hua Yan was reluctant to let her Xiaoshaodao beat up another brother for a fight. And if the other party loses the beating, they might think it was Fu Sangshen's fault, "I'll fight you."

There is no fighting in the ten thousand houses, and Hua Yan is afraid of beating people to death, so she proposed to go to the drill: "I am self-proclaimed and I will give you three more moves."

"If you don't kill me in three moves, just go and die."

A small time-retrospective magic circle was carved in the drill field. Whether it was a broken knife or a serious injury, it could return to its state before the war at the moment of the drill field, so Hua Yan was fearless.

But this is a fight, and it hurts. To be dying... that's really a death.

Huayan hasn't killed anyone for a long time. She is not a type that regards human life as Kusue, but her attribute is the dark white bone rose, and she is born with a bloodthirsty hidden attribute.

Her temper was really bad. If she hadn't fought for the natural divine nature of a first-level god to be good at the time, she would have probably obtained the divine nature of a second-level god of death.

Hua Yan's old man is regained. The woman is indeed a martial arts god-taughter. Her spiritual power is vast, sharp and aggressive, and she is obviously a typical war weapon.

But no matter how powerful the power is, if you don’t know how to use it well, it will be a waste. Hua Yan counts one, two or three. When the other party’s three moves were over, she cut the woman’s chest with her sharp nails and pressed a seed in.

The rose blooms, but the person is not dead. As long as the person does not die, the magic circle that goes back to time will not be activated.

The thorn vine sucks human flesh and blood and grows up, spreading half of the body in the blink of an eye. For normal people, this kind of pain can completely hurt people to death. Women are quite tough.

Hua Yan was determined to teach the other party a lesson, but before she could continue to act, the first period of the observation stage was on the verge of the first stage and shouted: "Sir, please stop!"

Hua Yan looked at it sideways and saw Fu Sangshen, who was gentle and rigorous in his memory, pursing his lips slightly. His handsome face was already sweating coldly, but he still said firmly:

"The Lord is young and angry, and he is inevitably proud. He speaks rudely for a moment. Please show mercy to your subordinates!"

Fu Sanshen, who was straight as a bone in green bamboo, covered his heart with his hands and bowed in a standard manner.

Hua Yan tilted her head, as if she couldn't understand why Yiqi Yizhen stood up for this god-study expert, and said softly: "She should have said that you can't just speak up and make decisions for her, right?"

This sentence probably hit the pain point of the first period of the shock. The handsome young man's jaw slightly closed, but his honey-colored eyes were very firm.

Hua Yan sighed, "Isn't it okay to pretend to know nothing? Anyway, she doesn't allow you to speak, and she doesn't allow you to laugh. Since she has decided to obey the order, wouldn't it be better to keep obeying?"

One period of the first vibration seems gentle, but in fact it is a sword hidden deep in the proud.

Perhaps because it was once Toyotomi Hideyoshi's sword, the first phase of the sword was naturally affected by the old master's arrogance... Although this arrogance was burned in the fire, it does not mean that this does not exist anymore.

He always chuckled gently, gentleman kept a distance politely, and expressed his feelings introvertedly, but he was by no means the knife he looked like a good man.

——Since you don’t plan to understand me, there is no need to let you see the real me.

It's that simple.

"Okay, since you insisted on speaking." Hua Yan narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly. Her other hand holding the widowed widget looked in the direction of the woman without looking at it, and directly pulled the other person's neck.

The separated woman recovered as usual under the retracement of time. She stuck her neck, her expression was extremely difficult to see, but her eyes were already filled with fear.

Hua Yan originally wanted to mock words like "I'll give you a second chance to show my face in the first episode", but she thought that it might have a reverse effect when she said it. As for the cold and warmth, the other party would understand it by themselves.

A knife is always a knife, but when a knife nourishes the gods, with joy, anger, sorrow, thoughts and emotions, it is no longer a simple knife.

Look, look, when you are lying in a pool of blood, your knife can only be stained with dust with you, but Fu Shunshen will speak out to show weakness in order to make you suffer less.

Why do you deny the right to live someone else? Why do you?

Huayan's wine-red eyes are slightly drunk, and her eyes are extremely beautiful. When her bright eyes are favored, they are always like a beauty who is drunk, like a silk of blur, hazy and can't see the bottom.

But Hua Yan knew that there were corpses and blood in her eyes, and rotten bones were thousands of miles away. That was something she had seen for nearly a hundred years in her life before she was a human being, and it had become a brand and engraved in her eyes.

She covered the dripping blood with a layer of blurred wine, but covering it up will never change. She can't bury her past, and she has always been like this.

Hua Yan thought with a smile that when she first turned into a human form, the group of necromancers did not seem to regard her as human beings, but just wanted to peel off her skin and bones and make her into a Horcrux.

Hua Yan recalled the past, and the murderous intent in her heart could not be suppressed. The next second, the picture in front of her suddenly changed, turning into blue sky, white clouds, and green trees were as shade.

Huayan blinked, looked at the delicate roses in the bushes in front of her, and looked at the slender and beautiful hand holding the kettle. She couldn't help but smile and continue to water her body flowers with her previous actions.
Chapter completed!