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Chapter 73 Resonance(2/2)

After repeating this three times, the pool water finally returned to peace.

The boy never came up again.

The murderer looked around on the shore for a while, and then turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, the boy suddenly surfaced, wrapped a water grass around his feet, dragged the murderer to a slid, and fell straight into the water.

The boy climbed ashore on the man's head.

Quickly use your mental power to dry your clothes, looking as if nothing had happened.

The man in the water was still struggling.

The boy sat leisurely on the shore and continued to pick up the stones on the ground.

One, two.

All hit the man's head.

Whenever that person was about to surface, he would hit a stone.

The water surface gradually became bloody.

The pond was calm and there was no wave, and someone sank the bottom of the water.

The palace maid hurried over and said, "The Third Prince! He is looking for you, what are you playing alone?"

"Get the water and float." Xiaoweiliang murmured.

He patted the dust on his clothes, stood up and said calmly: "It's not fun. Go back."

Chu Yuwen put the hold of the sea water back into the sea and picked up another beach of sea water.

Yan Weiliang is still young. But this time he is a little older than before, looking about six or seven years old.

It was on the high building in the palace. The boy was lying on the railing and looking into the distance. Another person appeared behind him and wanted to push him downstairs.

This time the boy was like his back had eyes, and his head was not turned back, but he just threw an adult down the stairs.

Bad man: "..."

He died before he could even scream.

The boy looked at the vague flesh and blood on the ground, let out a "ah" and tilted his head: "I used the same trick twice, so I haven't grown up."

He yawned lazily: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to take a nap."

The memories in the sea water are very bad.

Full of calculating, abuse, hurt, hatred...

However, his mild coldness is very powerful, he rarely suffers losses and is rarely affected by this.

Even though it carries so many bitter memories, the sea is still clear and clean without turbidity

Just like the master of the sea of ​​pixie.

Chu Yuwen raised his hand and pulled off a piece of starlight, and a star fell quietly on his palm.

In the spiritual world, everything is nothing but a spiritual carrier and can be picked by others.

To accept a person's mental invasion is to present himself to him without reservation.

In the memory of this star, Chu Yuwen saw himself.

It is a scene where he was sixteen years old and he took fifteen-year-old Yan Weiliang to skip classes and play games.

In the victory of the game, the young Chu Yuwen patted Yan Weiliang's shoulder to celebrate: "I didn't expect that our third-good student Prince, His Highness, would accompany me to skip classes."

"Only this time." Yan Weiliang pressed the corner of his lips, "Not to be the case."

Chu Yuwen obeyed him: "Okay, okay."

As the memory disappeared, the stars returned to the sky.

Chu Yuwen's mouth raised slightly.

He remembered that he had taught the third high school of outstanding students.

Yan Weiliang warned him that he would only skip class this time, otherwise he would report to the instructor. But the next time, Yan Weiliang took the initiative to escape a training class with him, and the two ran to the rooftop together to blow the cold wind.

The stars in the sky carry the memories of Yan Weiliang and happy.

Those joyful things were treasured in his heart, turning into stars, decorating the dark night.

When he was fourteen years old, Yan Weiliang, who had been living in the dark for many years, met a person who took him to indulge him.

From then on, the night was lit up by the galaxy.

...

After the mental power was relieved, Chu Yuwen withdrew from the link, and Yan Weiliang's expression was obviously much better.

The two hugged quietly for a while, and Yan Weiliang said, "It's time to go back."

There is still one minute left in fuel.

A minute later, Chu Yuwen wrapped the young man in his battle robe and carried him onto the starship.
Chapter completed!
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