Chapter 13: Bunny and the Fox Fairy 002

Shen Xingzhi hooked a nobleman who was fascinated by himself, even for him, and tied the men he said.
Coaxed the fool away happily, the smiling boy who had smiled coldly before seeing the people who looked at him straightly and asked, "Why? Remember me?"
"Shen family, Shen Xingzhi."
Several people looked at each other, how can they remember the bad things they did? Some people are just like this. When they do bad things, they can choose to forget in peace and continue their peaceful life. But these victims are forgotten in the past.
Seeing these people couldn't remember, Shen Xingzhi would not mention the mother's humiliation again. He just made people tie these people to pillars, filled them with medicinal stuff, and then scattered the onlookers themselves.
Watching these people gradually blurred their eyes due to drugs, the expression of unbearable faces, and the rising nie root, Shen Xingzhi smiled, and flew the knife directly without blinking. The people at the side were slightly awake, and when he looked at him with a begging look, his heart was inexplicably pleasurable.
Was his mother at the time like this, begging them to let her go. But what about these people? Insulted she was still showing off drunk, and was named "slut" after her mother got into the soil.
How dare they?
The Shen family never oppressed them when they were rich, nor did they say they looked down on the poor, and even their mothers sometimes went out to spread congee and do good. But what about these people? What is giving back to them?
Falling down the well and pouring oil on the fire.
After Shen Xingzhi cut them off one by one, they patted swords on their faces, smiling and letting the wolf dog come in, smiling, letting the dog eat the rotten things on the ground in front of them. , Leaving only bloodstains.
Laughing happily, Shen Xingzhi never felt so happy. He called people to throw these wastes into their homes and went back to the courtyard where he lived.
With the time of ten years, Shen Xingzhi has pulled down countless people, and with his moving looks and attractive methods, he has become the deserved top brand of Nanfeng. How much the people inside hated him, saying that his heart was poisonous and that he didn't give him a way of life; outsiders loved his face so much that he even smiled for him, begging him to smile at the other side.
His means were fierce and ambitious, so the little dad turned a blind eye to some of his actions.
But how is this enough? One day he will grow old and fade, and he will be discarded like a withered flower and run into the dust.
It is rumored that if a fox demon is willing to pass his inner Dan to others, that person will live forever and live forever.
Touching his own blurred face in the mirror, Shen Xingxian wants to find the legendary fox demon, it is best to get the other person to give Nedan to himself, so that he can retain the beauty at the moment, unlike the most beautiful mother during his lifetime. Become that ugly.
Looking at the next person sweeping the blood-filled room, the bonesetter's apprentice hid uncomfortably behind the master. Nanfeng's dad touched his jade, and sighed: "His breath is too It's heavy."
I don't know how to raise them over the years, Shen Xingzhi's little wolf cub is getting more and more spicy. Some methods that Nan Fengyu never taught him are like fish and water, which is terrifying. He was originally received only to see him poor, but also had a skin bag, enough ambition; but now I see such a person, I do not know if it is a blessing or a curse.
Gently patted the apprentice's shoulder with his hand, the bone engraver saw that the scene had not changed his face, and said indifferently: "Go with him, you can watch from side to side, he can't turn anything in the south wind. Big waves. "
The world pays attention to cause and effect, and others are not qualified to judge whether Shen Xingzhi did right.
After sighing for a long time, the little dad's eyebrows are still inseparable sorrow, but when he looked at the engraver again, he made a smile, with a little concealed joy and concubine: "Today there is a lantern festival, you can Would you like to come and see with me? "
"Well, you still have Nanfeng Yan to ..."
"It doesn't matter!" Before the other party's words were finished, the father quickly interrupted what the engraver would say next, and saw the other pair of cold eyes looking at himself without any confusion, rolling in the dust for many years. He actually felt a little shy: "Nanfeng Lao has a special day off today, so I'm not in the way."
I heard something weird. In the end, it was the child's apprentice who was holding the sleeve of the engraver and stared at him, "Master, let's go and see."
He hadn't gone out to watch the so-called lantern in the last realm.
After the apprentice's begging, the bone engraving master who groaned for a while finally nodded. Hearing the answer he wanted, the dad couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Nanfeng's little dad was still a clean man in Nanfeng's at that time, and his appearance was not very good, but he stayed in the blue house from an early age, and was sold to the tower by his mother as a girl. With a smell of wind and dust. Even if he plays a good piano, he is always ridiculed that he is standing in front of the archway.
He just didn't want to be trapped in Nanfeng's life all his life. What about his self-assertion as others say? Wasn't it because he saw his former self in the dirty kid's eyes when he was sinking in the past?
Later, he met the long song of the bone engraver. This person seemed to be a of heaven who strayed into the world that day. He listened to the music he played and left it. Then he would point him on time every day and listen to him talk about various things. song.
He is fond of long songs, in order to see him, the Qingren who has been eager to escape from here is still trapped here for a lifetime, but this will be his own willingness. But he knew himself. How dare the earth's dust think of the moon in the sky? Just be with him and play a few songs for him.
Over time, he became older, and no matter how he maintained the corners of his eyes, he got the wind and frost, but as always, the long song never grew old.
Shen Xingzhi watched the little father dress himself carefully today, and moved forward with a smile: "Daddy, are you going with the gentleman at the Lantern Festival today?"
Except for the father and Shen Xingzhi in the building, they did not know the identity of the bone engraver, nor did they know its name.
"Poor mouth." Dad gave him a sideways glance, but his eyebrows couldn't hide the joy: "The rest in the building today, you go out a lot more, these ri you will inevitably become more impetuous, you should take more rest."
Hearing this, Shen Xingzhi's face sank a little, looking at his little dad still smiling, his hands hidden in his sleeves could not help but make a fist.
Is this beating yourself?
Sorrow could not help but emerged from the bottom of his eyes, Shen Xingzhi gritted his teeth, and finally turned into a smile that Su Ri hung on his face, clear and beautiful: "My father reminded me that I will go and see the lantern when I go. "
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