Let's go, villain Boss

Chapter 14 Help
His voice was thin and thin: "Brother Zhao, it's him who destroyed the love letter I wrote for you last time. If he didn't knock over the ink, that's why I couldn't send the love letter to you in time. Junior sister confesses."

原先这赵哥给他安排了写情书的任务，结果他那天一时睡得晚了，一早起来发现还没有写情书，正要被这赵哥狠狠揍一顿时，他灵机一动，就说是这The illegitimate son overturned the ink and destroyed all the love letters he had written so hard, and escaped the catastrophe.

Luo Xiao remained silent, staring at the man with a feminine face, what spilled ink might be another excuse for wanting to fight with him.

A few days ago, he was still in the restriction of Yinyang Mountain. After touching the restriction, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he felt that the internal force in his body suddenly became full. It took three days for the color of the eyes to recover. Only then did he quietly walk out from the place where the restriction was the weakest, and no one saw his red pupils, except for a woman who was at the height of Yinyang Mountain at Yinshi.

It's not that he has never heard of his demon blood. On the contrary, since he came to the Yin Yang sect, such rumors have never stopped. He knows that no matter how much that woman hates her and loathes him, she will not talk about such a thing. revealed.

But when he first came here, when the so-called elder brother heard that he still had the blood of the demon race, the calculation in his eyes never stopped.

And this kind of strange feeling has never been touched by him before, and there was no abnormality at all when he was wandering. It was not until a few days ago that he had a head-on encounter with the prohibition at the back foot of Yinyang Mountain that he knew these things in a flash. And the strength has greatly increased.

"Get out of the way, I'm just passing by." Luo Xiao said coldly, thinking that this was the last time he would argue with them, if they insisted on picking things up, he wouldn't mind accompanying them at all, and asked for some interest by the way.

"Come on, hit me! Teach me a good lesson!" Brother Zhao took a step back and was about to start practicing. He already knew that this brat was not favored, but the suzerain didn't even teach him the exercises In the slightest, as long as he uses his spiritual power casually, he will not be bleeding.

"What are you doing!" Su Yin walked up quickly, not knowing whether it was the sense of justice left by the original owner or the deep uneasiness in her heart, she was very anxious.

"Hey! It's Senior Sister!" A disciple said to Brother Zhao.

As soon as Su Yin approached, she saw a young boy whose clothes were covered in mud, and his hair was messy and a little sloppy, leaving only a small face with two scabbed bloodstains. He was facing five or six taller and stronger boys. There are quite a few men, and their figures look a little stubborn.

"Little bastard, I'll come to see you tomorrow!" Brother Zhao saw Su Yin approaching, threw down these words, and rushed out the door with five or six of his younger brothers.

"If you dare to come to him, I will dare to come to you!" Su Yin said angrily, and said loudly to those who were leaving.

Turning to look at the child tenderly, the blood on his face was freshly stained with a lot of plaster, which was contagious.

The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, his eyes were brightly reflected, looking at the black pupils in those eye sockets, for some reason she suddenly remembered the pair of blood pupils she saw on Yinyang Mountain today: those eyes were always cold and firm, standing calmly. You can also feel the obvious alienation and vigilance.

(End of this chapter)