Xiao Yan slept peacefully. "The secret cannot be revealed."

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The autopsy results did not definitely give the cause of death of Li Sang. His bones were all dirty and rotten into pus, and his skin was violently oxidized. The doctor hesitated and said, "Mr. Li probably aged rapidly in a very short time and then his body rotted rapidly …?"
The bad news soon spread to Blue Star Xiao Yan, who didn’t want to hear it or interfere more. He made sculptures in the factory day after day, and two of his sculptures were completed after the college entrance examination.
One sculpture, a slender top hat uncle, bent down to pick up a child, and the other sculpture, a slender man, stood upright with his arm hanging down to hold hands with tourists.
After the sculpture was completed, Xiao Yan sewed and began to draw 3D [HarmonyOS painted a scroll]. The more chaotic his mind was, the higher the efficiency was. Before the graduation, HarmonyOS painted a scroll and also completed it.
The new floating island is a playground with a painting style close to that of adult fairy tales, with elegant colors and many lovely elements, which are suitable for the whole family.
The next step is to make a floating island. With the experience of building the first floating island, Lingshan employees can draw a gourd ladle without worrying too much.
Being busy for half a month makes people feel full after completing the arduous task. It is rare for Xiao Yan to be quiet. fun run went to Junli Room to disturb his practice.
Late at night, the mirror hangs high and the light is clear, Wan Li
Xiao Yan patted Jun Li’s head. "Jun Li, please teach me swordsmanship."
Jun Li opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan again and again. "I said you were talented."
Xiao Yan condensed an ice sword in the palm of his hand, the body of which was semi-transparent, and the needles were colorful and colorful. He considered the sword and smiled inadvertently. "Why not have a game with us?"
"You don’t deserve to compete with the seat."
Xiao Yan did not reply and stabbed with a sword.
He practiced for a short time, but he awakened some of the talents of the Moon God. His posture was light and unpredictable, and he was assisted by the dragon secret law "Bing Po Lian Xin Jing", which was sharp in murder. The Vietnam War became more and more brave.
Jun Li saw that he had to let go of his direct attack. Xiao Yan-sheng was faster than Jun Li, and they couldn’t escape for a while. They played back and forth.
Dang-
At twelve o’clock midnight, the night wind blows away the thin clouds and the full moon hangs clear.
Jun Li’s face is getting ugly. Xiao Yan had known this. He didn’t have a hobby of killing and killing. He knew that every full moon, his mental strength was out of control and he was forced to switch personalities.
Sweat oozed from the forehead of the sword statue, and his spirit was weak. There were flaws in swordsmanship everywhere. As the saying goes, if Xiao Yan knew kendo, he would stab it, but Jun Li could not handle it with ease.
After a quarter of an hour, Jun Li stopped moving. His body shook with one hand and a sword, and he knelt on the ground with one hand clutching his chest wound. "There is something wrong with your seat-"
Before the words were finished, he burst into flames and the phoenix crowed from the sky.
In the quiet night, birds prance in the forest, and Jun Li burns into red clouds all over his body. His white shirt is dyed with red light, and his sword is colorful and decorated with feathers.
Calm down after five breaths.
Heavy Li looked up and saw Xiao Yan one eye, then his eyes turned white and fell to the ground.
Chapter 135 Chapter 135
Zhong Li didn’t wake up until the next morning. He propped up his black hair and slipped along his shoulder and landed on the unpaved concrete floor.
Xiao Yan eagerly said, "You wake up-"
After three words, Zhong Li wrinkled his long eyebrows and his eyes were sharp. "You just let your seat sleep here?"
Xiao Yan "What?"
Zhong Li is 1.9 meters tall, with high muscle density and bone density. Xiao Yan can’t lift it. He fainted in Junli’s election room and didn’t move.
Jun Li’s house can be sheltered from the wind and rain. If it can’t be reached, it is enough to have a place for him to meditate. The door frame in their room is not covered with a thick layer of dust, and mice can leave a series of footprints when they climb over it.
Zhong Li got up, shook his clothes, stamped his shoes several times, and was still forbearing. He simply called the Phoenix Fire and gave himself a clean body.
Xiao Yan "… are you a neat freak?"
Sleeping in a blank room obviously upset Zhong Li. He cut his sleeves and hair and ignored Xiao Yan’s leisurely walk outside.
Still fat and smelly, you ignore people in a bad mood. Xiao Yan sighed behind him and said, "Zhong Li, I have something to find you. Although I hate Xiao Zhi, it doesn’t mean that I want him to die young. You shouldn’t take away almost all his life. Are you listening to me? !”
Obviously, there is no heavy Li going from room to room. They have a well-decorated room on the third floor. Xiao Zhi installed the heavy Li and consciously went in and looked around and nodded reluctantly.
"Stay here" announced Zhong Li.
Xiao Yan’s mouth twitched. "Do you know who decorated this room?"
"I’m not interested in knowing."
"It was Xiao Zhi who lent me his life."
Zhong Li casually picked up the case, looked at a vase, stuck out a bird’s fingernail, and then took out a colorful, beautifully decorated colorful glass vase from his sleeve and nodded in recognition.