A towering stone pillar with a scary and gritty head was carved with a mouth full of fangs as if it were an ancient fierce spirit. Just below the stone pillar, a man dressed as a farmer was unconscious. He crossed his hands with his body and was tied to the stone pillars with iron chains.

This is a dungeon with dim light and cold air. The bound man moved a bit and slowly raised his head. After adjusting his eyes to the blue hell, the first person he saw was the last person before the coma, the terrible woman who had pinched his neck, and he could still see her until he suffocated. That satisfied smile.

He had just thought of this and noticed that he woke up and she smiled again. It was still so ruthless and indifferent, enough to make him tremble involuntarily. With a click, there was a dazzling light beside him, which made his pupils shrink.

It seemed that someone had come over, and at first it was only possible to see a dark shadow in the light. As the footsteps became clear, the black shadow finally showed his true face, and he was a young boy in a blue robe. The skin color is a lot weirder than that of the woman, and there are flame patterns in the left eye. There is no human feeling in a pair of eyes, no, the only thing to say is to be high, looking down on the ants.

The woman with Dai Siming's dress and appearance turned around and made a posture to the newly-entered person, highlighting a little respect. In fact, she remembered another person's name for this young man-'Dwarf'. It made her want to laugh very much, holding back very hard to prevent exposure, could not help but have some women-specific complaints about the man.

‘Master, you’re really a problem for Retty. ’

At the same time, at Jingyu's house, including the real Da Siming, everyone had sat around the low table to prepare dinner.

"Speaking of it, I still can't believe it." Chi Lian looked at Jingyu who was feeding a piece of fried meat to Xiaoyu. "Even if she has the ability to imitate immensely, she has also dressed up countless people, and she is brilliant. But," She glanced at Da Siming, "the difference in height between the two of them is a little bit big, and they are also in shape"

Her hands were smaller than a football-sized circle, and her circle was smaller than a circle, and finally expanded to the size of a washbasin. Combined with her words, with these actions, except for Xiao Yu, the people around the table, everyone can understand her meaning.

Therefore, the three young women, such as Xue Nu, looked at Da Siming strangely, and the latter almost had the urge to protest at the table. She is indeed not a girl who cares too much about her figure, but she is very complacent about her body on weekdays. How can she be reconciled now that she is regarded as a poor figure, even though the woman's body is really hot.

‘She’s just taller, if I have her height, it’s definitely not worse than her. 'Da Siming thought about it, and suddenly noticed Jingyu looked at her playfully. Has it been seen through? It was accompanied by a deep sense of shame. If possible, she really hoped to grab a paw **** his abominable face. Maybe that would make the heat on her face subside.

"Qing'er should know." Jingyu looked back at Dai Siming. "When she was in Yandu, Retty once said that she practiced a magical technique called osteotomy. Compared to using Yirong She can even easily change anyone’s appearance and similar figure. Of course, there are differences between men and women, and this will not change because of the magic of the exercises."

"That is to say, at least in appearance, she can be completely transformed into the look of this woman?" Chi Lian's brows provoked. "That's as amazing as Liner's ability."

"You said that Lin'er, even the clothing can be transformed, right, you can." Jingyu said the second half of the sentence to Da Siming, "However, the principle of the three of you is about different. Retty uses exercises, yours is the technique, and Lin'er, she may be born with such a skill."

"Hum, you understand." Chi Lianjiao smiled twice.

"Don't think that you can imitate me if you are like me." Da Siming said at this time, and raised his left hand: "Did you see it? It's not that easy for me to practice hard exercises for ten It can be imitated. As soon as she starts to do something with others, it will be exposed immediately. By then, what will be waiting for her will be death."

"And you, someone will look for it, and may return to the ranks of Yin and Yang's family?" Jingyu took her words, and when she came over, she taunted coldly, "Don't laugh at the dead! You think, I Will you be stupid enough to make such mistakes? I tell you clearly that from the moment you stepped into the gate of this yard, you will no longer be the boss. That is already the title of someone else. If someone in the world is the boss Life, it can never be you!"

"You bullshit, I don't believe it!" Da Siming's sitting posture collapsed, and his hands propped up on the table to stand up. "I am Da Siming, and I still did it this morning. My martial arts are still there, I haven’t lost my appearance. How could it be because your words are not me?"

Under the mood swings, she even mobilized her internal force recklessly. There is no time to use a horrible martial arts move, but instead trigger the Xi Shi poison in the body. In an instant, she was unable to move her body, and her forehead shed cold sweat because of the pain caused by the intense ice and fire in her body. Not only that, but the flesh and blood seemed to be biting with countless mouths, which made her unable to help groaning.

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This sudden change made other women who had just been stunned by Jingyu's fierce words come back. The kind-hearted Qing'er helped her to sit down, but she didn't know how to help her relieve the pain. She couldn't help looking at Jingyu, perhaps, after Jingyu said the phrase'that's too bad', she had already taken this Women should be treated as a sister.

"I just said that I won't help her with an antidote." Jingyu twisted his head hard, picked up the wine glass, and took a bit of irritability.

Because of his unhappy mood, the atmosphere at the dining table was somewhat silent. Although Xiaoyu was hungry, she sat still and kept her chopsticks. Duan Murong had a struggle on the face of this medical immortal. I wonder if it is better to leave it alone. It was Xue Nu. She sat beside Jingyu and poured wine for him.

‘Really, it’s unreasonable for men to have a good face. ‘Once watching the good show, I generally admire the painful expression of Da Siming’s painful expression. I can see Qing'er staring at him, and I feel very big. She gave Jingyu a white glance, wishing it wasn't him, where would her trouble be.

Of course Qinger's face is still to be given. Chi Lian angrily took a pill from her arms and handed it to her, instructing: "Sister, give it to her, although it can't be detoxified, it's okay to temporarily calm down the poison." When talking, the voice is much colder, "However, if I want to remind you of martial arts, it is best not to try it again before poisoning."

"Thank you, Sister Chilian." Qing'er nodded gratefully and gently delivered the pill into the mouth of Dai Siming. Da Siming swallowed, and she felt that the terrible toxicity that had eroded her vitality disappeared. She knew that it did not leave her body, it was simply hidden.

"Sister, are you better?"

In the middle of the sigh, he heard this soft inquiry, and Da Siming looked up at the young woman with the hair bun just now. She helped herself to get the pill, which was still vivid in her eyes. She grinned reluctantly and nodded slightly.

The so-called man is about to die, and his words are also good. Although Da Siming did not experience death, the pain was overcome. If more of Jingyu's words, it is equivalent to erasing her existence in this world. In the future, only this yard will be her range of activities. After going out, no one will know who she is. Under this self-pity and self-harm, she desperately needs a comfort, a heart that can give her warmth. Perhaps, there is a person who can give her protection when unable to protect herself.

"That's good!" Qing'er patted his chest and said sincerely: "Sister, young master, he is serious. Don't make him angry, he will treat you well. Trust me, okay?"

Da Siming glanced at Jingyu who hadn't looked at this side, and smiled and climbed up to her pale and bloodless face because of the tossing just now. There is no response to Qing'er, even she herself is confused about the future. Growing up in the Yin-Yang family, the mission is to kill the rebellious or aliens. She is a frightening messenger of death, and murder is her bounden duty. Can she really have a different life like this? At least before, she never thought about it.

Jingyu once again saw through her, "You have time now, take a good look at this world, and think about the way forward."

"In this small courtyard?" Da Siming sneered.

"Wrong." Jingyu gave her a calm smile this time. "It's starting from this yard." His eyebrows were stirred, and he seemed to be a little happy to think of a good idea. "Maybe, give you a name, You will be different, Xiaoming, Minger, and Sister. Choose one of these three."

Dai Siming really realized the feeling that people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Anyway, she also has her own name? He didn't ask the name before he became Da Siming, so he defined her so capriciously. Moreover, those three names are clearly called for his own convenience. This bastard!

"I'm curious, if it's the young woman, how would you call her in the future?" Chi Lian interjected.

"Isn't there three names to choose from?" Jingyu shrugged.

"you"

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