Twisted Realm

Hearing Isis's words, Isiah's hand holding the cat paused slightly.

She sighed softly, picked up the white cat in her arms, placed it on the glass coffee table in front of her with the white cat's dissatisfied meowing, and stood up.

Step, step, step.

Isiah, who was wearing high heels, walked around the coffee table with cat-like steps, walked slowly to Isis, looked at his indifferent expression, and slowly held Isis's face with her tender hands. Cheeks, eyes full of love and pampering.

"How can you say that about my elder sister? My elder sister is all for this family."

Isiah said softly, and slowly stroked Isis's splendid blond hair. There was no difference between her movements and when she stroked a white cat.

"you······"

Isis sneered, and as soon as he stepped, he was about to step back to get rid of Isia's numb movement.

However.

The tender hand that was dragging his chin suddenly grabbed his throat, stroked his hair, and pressed his head tightly.

Huge strength came from Isiah, and Isis, the leader of the Tianhe Swordsmanship Academy, was completely unable to resist.

Bang!

Isis was dragged by Isia's head, and smashed heavily on the glass coffee table, making a loud noise.

The glass coffee table vibrated, and a cobweb-like crack appeared. The fragments smashed Isis's head, and blood flowed.

"Meow!"

The white cat on the glass coffee table was startled by the vibration, stood up, jumped off the table, found a comfortable position on the mink chair, glanced at Isis, who was bleeding profusely, and yawned, Continue to curl up comfortably.

"How many times have I told you that when my sister speaks, you should listen carefully and not interrupt. After listening, you should memorize it carefully and keep it in your heart. Why can't you remember it?"

One hand pressed Isis firmly on the table, and Isiah's other hand continued to stroke Isis's blond hair.

"You lunatic! Since your father passed away, look what you've done to the Angel Gang?! I really should have photographed you at that time for everyone to see. It's called the 'Angel Godmother'. Aisia in the North District, what a despicable look!!"

Isis, who was pressed on the table, let out a roar like a beast.

"What do you know?! What have you done?! What qualifications do you have to speak sarcastically here?" Hearing Isis's words, Isiah's hand froze, his face completely gloomy, and he pulled up his head, Let his eyes meet his own cold, long, sultry eyes.

"Without me, can you have today's Angel Gang? Without me, can you live safely to this day? Can you run amok in any part of the North District? You can make all the three religions in the North District respect you when they meet you. Calling you Master Isis?!"

"Sometimes, if you want to be a dog, no one will want you. You dislike me being a dog, and I dislike that you don't even have the ability to be a dog."

Aisia said almost word by word.

"I'd rather not have all this now, I'd rather be hacked to death in the street the next moment, but I, Isis, at least die standing up!"

Isis also stared at his sister indifferently.

Looking at his younger brother's **** but still stubborn face, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

"You are too young to understand."

Isiah sighed and gently stroked Isis's hair.

Then.

Bang! !

It smashed heavily on the glass coffee table. The glass coffee table couldn't support it at all and was smashed to pieces.

And Isis was completely unconscious.

"Take him down for treatment. He will not be allowed out of the Angel Villa for half a month. Let him go out after this joint operation of the police station is over."

Isia held Isis's head and threw him to the tall man in black.

"Yes."

The big man in black nodded respectfully and walked out the door with Isis in one hand, like a chicken.

Aisia pondered for a while, then turned to the middle-aged one-eyed dragon and said, "Give me all the information about the person Isis is going to deal with, including his relationship with the Tricolor Society."

On Saturday morning, Meng Xuan was walking to the library.

Behind him was a large rectangular schoolbag, which looked a bit like a travel bag. Meng Xuan told his family that a bigger schoolbag could carry more books.

But in fact, I changed such a big schoolbag just to be able to carry my own knife with me.

Not a wooden knife, or a dull, uncut blade.

It is a real sharp steel knife forged from hundred-refined steel. This knife weighs close to five pounds and is the most suitable style for Chikun Dao Technique. The blood grooved pattern looks very beautiful and delicate, and it also has a name that matches its delicate appearance.

Fold flowers.

The flower-folding knife was an additional gift from Akto to Meng Xuan. It is said that it was originally his own collection, and even the collection certificate was given to Meng Xuan. It was said to be an apology for the offense on the first day. Very obvious.

Meng Xuan originally didn't want to have too many entanglements with Akto and others, but he really liked this folding knife, and finally reluctantly agreed to accept it, but he owed Akto a favor.

After all, it is not good to carry such a knife on the street, so Meng Xuan simply got a big school bag to hold the knife.

This is the advantage of having power. Some contraband items can be easily obtained. If Meng Xuan himself was replaced, he would at most get an ordinary dull knife without a sharp edge. After all, the knife collection certificate is not so easy to obtain. It is impossible to spend a few of this kind of boutique knives, because it is not only expensive, but also requires a lot of contacts.

It is a pity that UU Reading www.uukanshu.com had a very quiet week, and there was no incident of being besieged and chopped again, and there was no other movement from Isis, so Meng Xuan could not find the power of the folding knife. opportunity, it is a bit regretful.

This week was spent peacefully, and the winter vacation was getting closer and closer to Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan has completely recorded the relevant content of the blood source secret medicine ceremony, and now he is waiting to go to the library for translation.

The translation work is always a headache.

continued until the afternoon.

Meng Xuan finally translated the content of the Blood Origin Ceremony.

"Blood Origin Ceremony can temporarily improve the functioning of the internal energy supply system of the human body, and greatly improve human performance in a short period of time. …”

According to the content of the translation, Meng Xuan came up with an analysis of the relevant effects of the blood-origin ceremony.

Meng Xuan repeatedly searched for the weight units in Nelson's time and today, and after comparing and confirming, came up with a list of materials required for the ceremony.

"Ingredients required for the Blood Origin Ceremony: 1 tael of gold, 2 liters of ox blood, 2 pairs of bat teeth, 1 Helna snake gallbladder, 1 white gully hamster lung, 1 black swan liver, 1 Cole sheep kidney 1 piece, 1 piece of Tosna arrow frog heart, 36 pieces of dried maggots, 1 tael of Kax red rock powder, 2 tael of quartz powder, 3 red candles, half a catty of purple salsify, some water, some blood …”

Meng Xuan can clearly see that the materials required for the Blood Origin Ceremony are more complex and expensive than those required for the Sensation Ceremony. A single tael of gold is worth more than 10,000 yuan. enough blocks.

However, money is not the main contradiction. When translating the specific steps of the secret medicine ceremony, Meng Xuan encountered more problems.